Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 8 The young monk visits the brothel

The sun sets in the west,

The sky is full of red clouds,

The setting sun is like blood,

A figure hurriedly ran into the gambling house, and the gambling house was unusually quiet.

"Brother, there is news."

"Say."

Yesterday, a young monk was detained in the backyard for free food. Brother Bao got the news this morning and led his people to deal with it, and he never came out again. In the early morning, someone saw the young monk walking out of the restaurant unscathed.

Little monk!
Cheng Long's eyes flickered, and the young monk who appeared in the gambling house this morning appeared in his mind, and the chill on his face became even worse.

It seemed that it was aimed at the three brothers.

Huang Xiuwen and Huang Yuandao, I hope they have nothing to do with you father and son, otherwise I won’t mind falling into trouble.

The killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Where will the young monk stay?"

"Good luck to the inn."

"Let's start at midnight tonight."

"Yes."

Good luck to the inn,
Xu Zisu ate slowly, as if waiting for something.

When it got dark, he slowly stood up and walked out the door.

As soon as his feet stepped out of the door, a voice came from behind:
"Little Master."

"Is there something wrong with the donor?"

"Little master, it's better not to go out when it's dark. It's not safe outside."

"Thank you for the reminder, little monk."

Seeing that his reminder was useless, he didn't speak again.

"Little master, can I hold the door open for you?"

"No need, the monk won't come back tonight."

"Okay, little master, please be safe."

Xu Zisu nodded with a smile and then disappeared into the darkness.

Fengyue Tower,
As the building is named, it is believed to be about dancing with the moon, and it is also the only brothel in Yonghuai County.

When Xu Zisu walked to the door of the brothel, he could vaguely see several prostitutes emerging from the dark alley, quietly opening the door and walking in, including many scholars wearing Confucian robes.

Literati are the most romantic and poets, and they really don't cheat.

Xu Zisu stepped forward and happened to bump into a scholar.
The scholar glanced at Xu Zisu in surprise and joked curiously: "Do monks also come to visit the brothel?"

"The donor's words are wrong. The young monk is here to save all sentient beings."

"Hahaha, little monk, there is no one you want to save in this Fengyue Tower."

"The world of flowers and flowers is charming to the eye, but the world is full of ignorant people. I miss the red and pink skulls. This building is full of people who the monk wants to save. How can the donor say that there is no one to save?"

"You have a lotus tongue, and a young student can't compare to you."

"However, food, sex, and the nature of a gentleman are human nature. Young monk, if you don't understand this, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

After saying that, the scholar took the lead in pushing open the door and walked in.

"Miss Xiaocui, I really haven't seen you in a day, it's like three autumns, let me touch it quickly, young master."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this bun is too big again."

"Young Master is making fun of me again."

"Hahaha, hurry up and go upstairs, let the young master take a good look at it."

Hearing the voice from inside, Xu Zisu couldn't help smiling, then opened the door and walked in.

"Huh? What a handsome little monk, do you want to play too, little monk?"

A rather old woman came over enchantingly, the makeup on her face was like putty on the wall, fanning her handkerchief, accompanied by an unusually pungent aroma, Xu Zisu couldn't help frowning.After examining it playfully, he couldn't help but joke.

"Amitabha, the young monk Pudu has met the donor."

"Little monk, since you've entered our Fengyue Building, it's better to let go,"

"Girls, who is willing to serve this little monk for a night of romance?" After the words fell, several unsightly women came over and stared at him eagerly.

Looking at the group of fallen flowers and willows in front of him, Xu Zisu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

That's it?

Just use this to seduce the monk?

I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

If the streets and alleys in the previous life were filled with this kind of stuff, it would be difficult to make money.

Although I am here to cause trouble, I can't stain my eyes.

"Amitabha, donor, do you still have a noble appearance?"

kindness?
When the madam heard this, she couldn't help being stunned and glanced at Xu Zisu in surprise. She was not one of the best girls, but at least she was very thirsty in Yonghuai County. She didn't expect to be disliked by a young monk.

Little did she know that the young monk in front of her was a well-informed person. Not to mention such things, he had also seen beauties that were said to be rare in 5000 years.

From an advanced perspective, this brothel is indeed a bit perfunctory.

"Yes, yes, but the money is probably a little more expensive?"

"It doesn't matter, let's take a look first."

Anyway, Buddha didn't intend to pay.

The old bustard looked happy, and then winked at the big man on the side. After a while, several people came over with a young girl. She couldn't be said to be very good-looking, but she was indeed much better than before. Moreover, the girl's eyebrows were condensed, Looks like she's probably still a virgin.

Leaving her virginity in a brothel was either helpless or forced. She must have been a good-natured woman who was coerced.

"Little monk, what do you think of this one?"

"It's okay!"

"What about her?"

"Alright."

"The slave family agreed in advance that this woman is a bit strong. If something happens, I, Fengyue Tower, will not be responsible."

After saying that, he pushed the girl over.

"Serve the little monk well. If you neglect me, my mother will not forgive you."

The soft and thorny voice fell into the little girl's ears, making her shudder. It seemed that she had suffered a lot in this brothel.

Being a madam in the Meihua Gang's brothel would be a simple thing.

"Guest, please come upstairs."

When the two of them were going upstairs, two figures and a group of big men pushed the door open and walked in.

When the old bustard saw the visitor, the fear flashed in his eyes.

Then he showed a flattering smile: "Brother Long, Brother Tiger, you are here."

Cheng Long ignored it, but his eyes stayed on the back of a monk in robes at the top of the stairs.

"Did a little monk come just now?"

A flash of surprise flashed across the Madam's face, but she still smiled and nodded.

"Hmph, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in."

He sneered and glanced upstairs lightly.

"It's closed today. Kick everyone out, except that little monk. Also, tonight's mission is cancelled. Call all the brothers to Feng Yue Tower."

No matter how powerful you are, is it possible that you can defeat four hands with two fists?

Upon seeing this, the old bustard hurriedly responded, and then sent people to drive out the guests staying in the brothel one by one.

Those who came early may have already ridden Yang Fan, while those who came late may have just taken off their clothes, so naturally they were complaining deeply.

But facing all the big men from the Plum Blossom Gang, they could only shut up, break their teeth and swallow.

And at this moment,
The upstairs wing is decorated with red candles and pink gauze, creating a seductive atmosphere.

It's so charming that people can't help but think about it.

If it were a handsome gentleman and a beautiful lady, it would naturally be a beautiful conversation between a romantic and a romantic.

But at this moment, there is a bald little monk and a girl next door. They look awkward.

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(End of this chapter)