Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 884 King Conferring Conference (2)

The holy altar of the Persian Holy Religion is set up in a mountain ten miles away. From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there are hundreds of houses along the mountain, especially the palace in the center, which covers an area of ​​at least [-] acres. There is a bit of deepness in the grandeur.

When Fang Jianming and the old farmer arrived at the foot of the mountain, there were no less than a hundred people coming in and out, and it was very lively.Today is the last day of the King Conferring Conference, that is to say, tomorrow is the day for the King Conferring Conference.Heroes from all directions gathered here, and the Holy Church of Persia stepped up the construction and built five manors in an open space, which were specially used to entertain guests. Those who came early could naturally enjoy more days.

Needless to say, the Holy Cult of Persia is trying their best to hold this conference well this time. As long as people with invitation cards go, they will welcome them with smiling faces wherever they go.Especially the one where the five manors are connected, the sound of singing and dancing, dancers from the west, take turns to perform, from morning to night, almost all night.

The only way to the altar is a tall mountain gate.At the foot of the mountain gate stood ten well-dressed Persian envoys. Every guest who came, as long as they showed their invitation cards, they would greet them with smiles.However, some people did not have an invitation card, and they still smiled, because most of the people who did not have an invitation card came with friends, but they did not receive the invitation card at that time.

Fang Jianming didn't have an invitation card, but he received the same courtesy as everyone else.Especially the foreman of the ten Persian envoys, the third-level protector, the Persian, looked very respectful after seeing the old farmer's invitation.Hearing that Fang Jianming was the old farmer's younger brother, he was slightly surprised, and expressed his sincere welcome in fluent Chinese.

After passing the mountain gate, there is a large garden.In the garden, all kinds of flowers and plants are competing to bloom, and there are twelve pavilions dotted among them.In the minds of many Central Plains people, the Western Regions are a barren land. In fact, that is a misunderstanding.Take this holy altar of the Persian Holy Cult as an example, its magnificence and luxury are comparable to the palace of a king.

Fang Jianming and the old farmer talked as they walked. Under the leadership of a Persian maid, they walked through the garden and onto a path covered with red carpets.A few people walked towards them talking and laughing, Fang Jianming looked intently and smiled.The few people who came were Huo Woyu, Pi Daqiu, Master Foguang, Granny Huayi and One-eyed Kuangke.When they saw the two, they didn't take a second look, and went to the garden to enjoy the flowers.

The Persian maid led the two into a manor.When registering, Fang Jianming saw that the old farmer called himself "Ren Guzhou", thinking that although he was rustic, he had a good reputation at all, so he casually named himself "Yun Zhuiyue".

The Persian maid arranged the two of them in a very luxurious guest room.There are five entrances in the guest room, the two innermost entrances are the bedrooms, the middle two entrances are the dressing room and the dining room, and the outermost entrance is placed on a large screen opposite the door. It can be regarded as a small living room.

Breakfast, lunch and dinner are delivered on time every day.If the guests are not in the house and miss the meal time, they can go to the restaurant where the five manors are connected. The food and wine there are extremely rich, but they just need to travel a little more.

After the two entered the house, they washed up a bit before they heard someone knock on the door.Fang Jianming went out and opened the door, and saw a young man holding a tray.Fang Jianming looked at the sun and knew it was dinner.

There are only two of them, but the food and drink are very rich, including chicken, duck, fish, everything, in addition, there are three famous Persian dishes.The two ate with great relish, and only sighed that if they came earlier, they could have enjoyed a few more meals.

After the meal, the two drank tea for a while, and the young man from before came in to clear away the cups and plates.Ren Guzhou casually asked: "Young man, what entertainment is there after dark?"

The young man smiled and said: "Yes, if you two are interested, you can go to the front to watch the lanterns. If you like lively, you can go to the Happy Hall. There are all kinds of fun there, so you two can enjoy yourself." Then , and told the two how to get to the Happy Hall.

After the young man left, Fang Jianming said with a smile: "Senior, you..." Ren Guzhou said: "What senior? I am your senior brother now, don't let people listen to you."

Fang Jianming said: "Okay, then I will call you Senior Brother Ren. Senior Brother Ren, shall we go to watch the lanterns, or go to the Joy Hall."

Ren Guzhou said: "Wouldn't it be a joke if you and I dress up and watch the lanterns? Let's go to the Happy Hall."

The two chatted for a while, then got up and left the room.The Happy Hall is the name of the place where the five manors are connected, and there are almost everything in the hall except whoring.In particular, one of the halls was magnificently decorated, singing and dancing endlessly day and night, and there were [-]% of the guests during the day, and as high as [-]% at night.

The two of them walked all the way, but they saw the lights as bright as day, and all kinds of martial arts people shuttled back and forth.Every ten feet, there must be a well-dressed waiter, who wants to ask for directions, which is extremely convenient.

Not long after, the two came to the Happy Hall, only to find that the Happy Hall was far beyond their imagination.They thought that no matter how big the Happy Hall was, it was just a place for eating, drinking and having fun, and a dozen rooms would be enough, but when they arrived, they realized that just one restaurant could accommodate thousands of people.The two of them were stunned, thinking that the Holy Cult of Persia was really willing to spend money to make it so grand, without a million dollars, it would definitely not be able to do it.

The two turned around and came to the lobby door.Two black and white doors were open, many people came in, but few people came out, and almost all the people who came out were waiters.

The two looked in, and a waiter stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please". The two felt like people who had never seen the world before, smiled embarrassingly, and strode in.

At this time, in the center of the lobby, which was one acre in size, there were twenty Persian girls dancing to the music on the floor covered with gorgeous Persian carpets.In the sky above the lobby, 36 huge chandeliers hang high, as bright as stars.Surrounded by a circle around the center of the field, there are rows of seats and occasionally boxes.

The two came neither early nor late, so they quickly found a seat suitable for viewing.The two of them kowtowed melon seeds and chatted for a while, and the dancers on the field were replaced by a new batch.This batch of new dancers danced differently from the previous batch. They showed their snow-white belly and twisted their waists, making many people stare straight at them.

Ren Guzhou looked at it for a while, then said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yun, have you seen this kind of dance?"

Fang Jianming said: "Senior Brother Ren was joking, this is the first time I have opened my eyes. Senior Brother Ren is very knowledgeable, I must have experienced it before."

Ren Guzhou laughed out loud, causing people around to look at the two of them.Ren Guzhou ignored it, and said to himself: "This kind of dance is called belly dance. It is very beneficial to the body and can cultivate the body and mind."

(End of this chapter)