The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 137 Dong Xiaowan

At this moment, Liu Yong, the great talent who wrote the word "amazing", is sitting on pins and needles in the pile of makeup.

No one would have guessed that this elegant and handsome scholar was actually a monk.

Shenxiu looked at the two "friends" next to him who were eating too much, and felt aggrieved in her heart.This word was clearly written by the master, why should it be pressed on his head?
Daoran, Shenxiu, and Xiaoqing changed their appearances with a trick, and then came to Qiandenghe in a big way.After seeing the beautiful scenery of Qiandeng on the shore, Daoran randomly chose a painting boat to board the boat.

All three of them looked like scholars. To Huafang, this kind of guest was somewhere between welcome and unwelcome.Because most of the scholars have no money, they can only order a glass of the cheapest drink when they come to Huafang, and drink a glass of wine all night.

But sometimes, a scholar can go bankrupt for the girl he likes, which is unbelievably generous.

Therefore, whether a scholar is popular or not is mainly related to the number of times he comes.If you come too many, you will become a pauper, so you will naturally be unpopular.

Of course the three of Daoran's disguised scholars are unfamiliar faces, and of course they are very popular when they come for the first time.

Moreover, the three of them were handsome enough to make the girls give them a discount.

It's just that they didn't expect that after the three of them got on the boat, they couldn't even get the change for the reward, so they were almost kicked off the boat because of their poor appearance.

In the end, it was the oldest scholar who recited a poem called Die Lian Hua casually, and then asked the madam, "Is this poem enough for tonight's expenses?"

This old bustard's diction skills are not bad, although he can't make good words, but his ability to distinguish is top-notch, just listening to the first sentence, he thinks that this song Di Lian Hua is quite good.

After listening to the last sentence: "The belt is getting wider and I will never regret it. I am haggard because of Yixiao." The old bustard immediately changed his face and smiled so much that he almost grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears.

The power of poetry is unimaginable in this romantic land.

Most of the sisters on the boat are outstanding in appearance, and there is not much difference in figure and talent. The real difference in social status is fame.

The reason why the oiran is valuable is because the people holding her are either rich or expensive, and they are willing to spend a lot of money for her.

And before becoming an oiran, you can only rely on luck if you want to get the attention of these dignitaries. Maybe you happen to be spotted by a dignitary when you perform on stage, and this bunch will skyrocket.

The question is, how to attract the attention of dignitaries and dignitaries in such a short time on stage?
If there is a wonderful poem that can be passed down through the ages, then becoming an oiran is a certainty.

After listening to this song Die Lian Hua, the bustard immediately understood that there was going to be an oiran on board her boat, and she was definitely the top card.

The scholar in front of him opened his mouth and gave thousands of taels of silver from the painting boat, which is more valuable than any other rewards.

"My lord, the private seat is welcome. Ladies, come out. Today, Mr. Liu is your honored guest. Whoever wins Mr. Liu's favor will be able to sing this Die Lian Hua."

As soon as the old bustard said this, Liu Yong, who Shenxiu had disguised as, was surrounded by sisters.

Shenxiu was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes, she kept thinking of Amitabha, for fear that the Buddha would suddenly appear and slap him to death as a monk who broke the precepts.

But the Buddha didn't show up, and Shenxiu's flustered look made the group of sisters like it even more. No one likes Hua Cong's veteran, who can't get any benefits if he is taken advantage of. This kind of shy scholar who has never seen the world is the best to control of.

This scholar has a literary talent, and it is only a matter of time before he comes to high school. If he is lucky, he might be able to redeem himself and leave this place of fireworks.

Thinking of this, Shenxiu was surrounded even more tightly.

For other men, it is heaven, but for Shenxiu, this place is tantamount to hell.

If Shenxiu wanted to, he could knock all these women away with one palm. After all, he was a practitioner, so he still had some brute strength.But with this slap, someone might die, Shenxiu is not willing to break the precept of lust, so how dare he break the precept of killing.

Shenxiu turned her head to look at her master, whom she had high hopes for, only to find that he was burying his head in his meal. Then he looked at Xiaoqing who was also pretending to be a scholar. She was holding a rice bowl and looked at her with glowing eyes, as if she was watching a rare scene of excitement.

Well, this is a test, and you can only get through it with your own strength.

Shenxiu chose to close her eyes, and silently recited the "Heart Sutra" in her heart, and her restless mood soon calmed down. Shenxiu immersed her mind in the Buddhist scriptures and ignored everything around her.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

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Dao Ran ate leisurely and contentedly, but that was exchanged for the famous Die Lian Hua through the ages, and the meal had to be full to be worthy of this excellent poem.

In this place of fireworks, Li Bai and Su Shi's poems are not as good as Liu Sanbian. In Daoran's previous life, this Liu Sanbian was worshiped by prostitutes.

Of course, copying the poem was a last resort, so Daoran let Shenxiu change his name to Liu Yong, and recited the Butterfly Love Flower in this place of fireworks.

In the future, everyone will remember that there was a great talent named Liu Yong who wrote such a beautiful sentence on the painting boat, "I will not regret it when the belt is getting wider, and I will make people haggard for Yixiao".

Daoran's eyes swept over these prostitutes, and quietly cast the power of [Spirit Control].

On the way to Beijing, Xuanjizi occasionally calculated the weather several times, and asked Daoran to raise the [Ying Ling] to double digits.

Now you don't need to reach out and touch, and you can control all living beings with your senses within a ten-foot radius of your body.

This kind of control is not too strong, and it doesn't have much influence on mortals, but it is enough for Dao Ran to sense the physical condition of these prostitutes.Unexpectedly, none of them had Gu worms on them.

"No way, this painting boat is actually a serious painting boat."

Daoran thought that as long as he came to the Qiandeng River, the people on the boat would be controlled by Gu worms, who would turn into zombies and completely drown him.

Now it seems that things are not so simple and crude.

"Where is the real Qiqing's support?" Dao Ran was a little curious.

As a ruthless person who had already killed two of the disciples of the national teacher, the real Qiqing didn't think that he could handle it with his own ability alone, right?
This is the biggest doubt in Daoran's mind at this moment, he can't rest assured if he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Qiqing real person.Since the key is not with the people on board, perhaps with the ship itself?
Seeing that Shenxiu had completely attracted attention, Daoran pretended to relieve himself, walked out of the room with carved beams and painted buildings, and prepared to walk around to see if he could find any clues.

Walking out of the wing room and coming to the side of the boat, Daoran looked around, and it turned out that the boat had already set sail.

It is indeed a spectacle that thousands of painted boats are crowded on the river, and they can still remain undisturbed.As far as the distance between these boats is concerned, skillful steering alone is far from enough.

Daoran suddenly had a flash of inspiration, he used his mana, and his eyes shot out a gleam between his eyebrows.The originally sparkling lake suddenly revealed complicated light patterns.These patterns cover the river surface and are connected with every painting boat, forming an incomparably mysterious formation.

After only watching for a moment, Dao Ran felt a stabbing pain in his third eye and had to stop his spell.

"Amazing, this formation is really incomparably mysterious." Daoran admired in his heart.

He has learned a little bit of formation technique, which was taught by Bai Suzhen.Generally, the formation is to borrow the power of the mountains and rivers, why do we say the land veins, because the land veins are smooth and stable, so it is more convenient to borrow.

In fact, the power of the water veins is also endless, extremely huge.It's just that water is impermanent, and it is hundreds of times more difficult to borrow the power of water veins.

Somehow, the thousand boats on the Qiandeng River were able to form an formation, blending seamlessly with this river.

This Thousand Lantern Boat Dragon is a large formation, and when activated, it must have earth-shattering power.

Regardless of his standpoint, this Seven Emotions real person is quite powerful, and he is indeed extraordinary in formations.

Among the three apprentices of the national teacher, Shi Chan is good at refining weapons, Xuanjizi is good at alchemy and divination, and this real person of seven emotions is good at formations.This national teacher can teach students in accordance with their aptitude, and their own abilities are extraordinary, at least they can be called erudite and talented.

"However, with such a character, how could the disciple gourd baby save grandpa and send them to death one after another like that?"

The closer he got to the final boss, the more foggy Daoran felt before him. If he didn't figure out the secret before meeting the national teacher, Daoran felt that he might capsize in the gutter.

Just thinking about how to break through the formation on the Qiandeng River, Daoran suddenly saw a small boat going upstream, and soon approached the painting boat where Daoran was.

The boatman skillfully threw the noose around the side of the boat, and pulled the boat to the side of the boat in two or three strokes.

As soon as the planks were set up, the people on the boat walked neatly onto the boat.

Daoran thought it was a water bandit, but he didn't expect that it was a girl who boarded the boat in this special way.

This girl was dressed in white, with a graceful figure, only a touch of makeup on her face, but her sky was beautiful and she had a gentle and pleasant temperament.But just looking at the appearance, compared with the woman in the painting, it seems that there is not much extraordinary.

Dao Ran only thought that the girl was late for work.

Daoran is not in the mood to provoke women right now, so he voluntarily gets out of the way on the narrow side of the boat and lets the girl pass by.

It's just that I didn't expect that the girl stopped when she saw Daoran's movements, and asked, "Excuse me, but Mr. Liu Yongliu?"

It turned out that he came to find Shenxiu. It seems that Die Lian Hua has already begun to play the power of the famous poem through the ages.

Daoran cupped his hands and said, "Miss admitted a mistake, Mr. Liu is still inside."

I thought this girl would rush into the boat immediately and participate in the exciting battle for Mr. Liu, but she said politely: "Thank you for your guidance, young lady Dong Xiaowan, haven't you asked your name yet?"

"I'm here, Li Bai." Dao Ran reported the pseudonym he had prepared.

Now that he is preparing to copy poems, of course this poet fairy is indispensable.

"Mr. Li, should be Mr. Liu's friend?" Dong Xiaowan asked.

"It's just friends with wine and meat. Let's take a look at Liu's literary spirit and get on the boat to cheat a glass of water and wine, otherwise he will be kicked off the boat by that money-grubbing old bustard." Dao Ran replied.

Dong Xiaowan listened and pursed her lips into a smile.

"Mr. Li really likes to joke. A real wine and meat friend should sit next to Mr. Liu at this time. Not only can he drink for cheating, but he might also get a taste of makeup. How can anyone stand on the bow of a boat and watch the scenery alone. "Dong Xiaowan said to Daoran.

"What about you, Miss Dong? Didn't you come for my brother Liu in such a hurry? Why do you still have time to chat with me?" Dao Ran asked.

Dong Xiaowan showed a shy expression, and explained: "Xiaowan doesn't know either, but when she first saw Mr. Li, she felt that I was a good match, so she couldn't help but want to know more about Mr. Li."

Daoran screamed inwardly, the girl's expression was perfect, even he couldn't tell whether she was sincere or not.

Compared with the other girls, Dong Xiaowan was only slightly better in temperament, but the other girls wanted to please Shenxiu, but Dong Xiaowan stood by the boat and chatted with Daoran with a sweet smile.

If Daoran is really a mortal scholar, he may have been flattered at this time, and feels that other women are vulgar fans compared to Dong Xiaowan, wishing to give her his heart out.

Just as an ambiguous atmosphere was brewing between the two, there was another person on the side of the boat, that old bustard whom Daoran had spoken ill of.

The bustard ignored Daoran, a poor scholar who was eating and drinking, and said to Dong Xiaowan respectfully: "Master Dong, why are you here?"

Dong Xiaowan first gave Daoran a sorry look, and then said to the old bustard: "Mother Lin, Xiaowan also heard the song Butterfly Love Flower, and came here in a hurry, just to see Mr. Liu's demeanor."

Hearing what Dong Xiaowan said, the old bustard's face froze slightly, but soon he smiled again, and said politely: "Master Dong is on this boat, it's really full of splendor, the talented Liu is inside, please come in please Enter."

He said words of welcome, but the old bustard was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

Originally, she was thinking of relying on this poem to win a new oiran, but she didn't expect Dong Xiaowan to appear suddenly, so naturally no one can compete with her for Die Lianhua.

And Dong Xiaowan is not the girl on this ship, although everyone is the same boss, but in the end this performance can not be attributed to the madam.

On the contrary, the bustard didn't dare to express dissatisfaction, because this Dong Xiaowan was the person who painted the boat with the dragon's head, and was directly subordinate to the big boss, and his status was much higher than her.Dong Xiaowan's appearance here is obviously the intention of the big boss, how dare the bustard say nothing.

Dong Xiaowan politely thanked the old bustard, and then said to Daoran: "Mr. Li, Xiaowan will leave first."

Daoran could tell that Dong Xiaowan had a higher status than the bustard, but she was very courteous, without any domineering, such exquisite thoughtfulness was really rare.

"Shenxiu, Shenxiu, this woman is not ordinary, you have to hold on." Daoran encouraged Shenxiu in his heart, and then said goodbye to Dong Xiaowan politely.

As if seeing that Dao Ran had no intention of nostalgia, Dong Xiaowan showed a little sadness on his face.Daoran thought it was because of her top-notch acting skills. After all, the two of them only met each other. Where did the resentment come from?

But just when Dong Xiaowan's expression changed, Dao Ran keenly sensed that the light on the bow of the painting boat became brighter.

A special force floated from Dong Xiaowan's body, and was quickly absorbed by the ever-burning light on the bow.

(End of this chapter)