Self-struggle starting from Douluo

Chapter 382: Red Sleeves

The Tang Kingdom is the most powerful country in the Haotian world!
Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, is also known as "the most majestic city in the world", and it is not a false reputation!

Because the city was so huge, the Tang Dynasty actually opened eighteen city tunnels in the four directions of east, west, south and north. But even so, the dignitaries and common people who went in and out of the city every day still blocked these city tunnels from time to time, forming extremely long queues on the official road.

At this time, Qinghuan was waiting in line for the progress. From a distance, he could hear the people who were being checked before entering the city cursing loudly.

Because the soldiers were too rough in checking the luggage, the civilians being checked cursed at the soldiers in front of them!
This made Qinghuan fall in love with this country at the first moment!

This is a country with simple and fierce folk customs. The fact that they can scold in front of the soldiers shows that they have no fear at all for these seemingly serious soldiers!
It's rare for the people of a country to have no fear of being a soldier!

It was not until dusk that Qing Huan squeezed to the city gate. In front of the soldiers, he directly opened his patchwork cassock to reveal his muscular upper body: "Do you need to take off your pants? I don't mind!"

sergeant:"……"

There were also two people being checked next door, a teenager and a little black girl.

Compared to Qinghuan who came with nothing but a cassock, the other two had a lot of stuff, each carrying a large bag, just like they were moving house.

The young man was holding a knife and said seriously, "The knife is alive as long as the person is alive. If the knife is gone, the person is dead!"

The black girl also grabbed a big black umbrella and said coldly: "As long as the umbrella is alive, the person is alive. If the umbrella is gone, the person is dead!"

The sergeant in charge of checking them: "..."

……

The gate arch of Chang'an City is long and dark, with a great span. Through the gate arch, one can vaguely see the setting sun in the distance.

As evening approached, Chang'an did not become quiet at night, but... it was bustling everywhere!

The streets were brightly lit, the bluestone roads were filled with people, chatting in groups of three or four, shops were operating, and there were all kinds of acrobatics...

What Qinghuan liked most was the way the women in Chang'an dressed. Whether they were women or girls, they all had their white arms exposed.

There are even some bold and charming women who wear tube tops on the street, and their white and tender chests are so tempting!

Qinghuan did not peek, but looked openly. After being caught, Qinghuan did not panic, but nodded with a smile, which earned her a series of charming glances from the woman.

Qinghuan likes this city!

As they walked, the streets became quieter and Qinghuan sighed with a sense of loss.

Unexpectedly, a sigh was heard from the side. He turned around and saw that the young man and the black girl who had been examined with him just now happened to walk here.

The two of them looked at each other, and the young man smiled and said, "Master, what a fate!"

Qing Huan put his hands together, as elegant as a lotus, and said, "I am a poor monk, Qing Huan!"

Good temperament!
Surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, and he said, "My name is Ning Que, the Ning Que who doesn't like to be rude, and she is Sang Sang."

Qing Huan smiled slightly and said, "Master Ning Que, Miss Sang Sang, if I really have a destiny with you two, then I will make a connection with you!"

The young man Ning Que's smile froze. He really didn't expect that just by saying hello, the other party would come up to him shamelessly and ask for alms.

The dark-skinned girl Sangsang's face suddenly became even darker, and she said coldly, "No!"

Qing Huan was stared at by the black girl, and suddenly felt frightened. He grinned and said, "Donor Ning, why does your girl scare me so much?"

Ning Que said with a stiff face, "Sangsang is indeed scary sometimes, especially when it comes to money... Master, are you going to beg for vegetarian food?"

Qing Huan heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I am not hungry. I just want to spend some money to visit a brothel."

Ning Que was dumbfounded: "..."

Sangsang leaned close to Ning Que's ear and whispered, "Master, I finally met someone who is more shameless than you."

Ning Que wiped the non-existent sweat from his head, pulled Sangsang away, and said as he walked: "Master, Sangsang and I have something else to do, so we'll say goodbye now!"

Qinghuan stretched out her hand and shouted, "Donor Ning, you and I are destined to be together..." "No... No..." Ning Que pulled Sangsang, walking faster and faster, and finally just ran.

Qing Huan looked at the two people going away, put down his hand, sighed, and said: "I really feel that we are destined to be together..."

……

There are ways to play if you have money, and there are ways to play if you don’t have money!
Qinghuan searched along the brightly lit streets of Chang'an, and then came to the door of a restaurant called "Hongxiuzhao".

The lights were dim, and the ladies who had not yet started work were leaning on the railings and laughing. Red sleeves were waving in the buildings, and they all greeted Qinghuan, the monk standing at the door of the brothel.

Qinghuan smiled back, soothing the heart with holiness, which immediately made the ladies feel very happy.

While the servant at the door was still hesitating whether to greet a monk, Qinghuan had already walked into the building with a calm expression.

Hong Xiu Zhao looks lively and cheerful from the outside, but it is very quiet inside. The desks in the lobby are bright, and the music is melodious but not lewd.

On the stage in the middle, several women with slender waists were plucking the strings of a musical instrument, concentrating on their instruments, with gentle eyes and brows, without the slightest sign of coquettishness.

Even when a monk entered a brothel, their music did not get disrupted.

A beautiful girl walked up to Qing Huan hesitantly, but she didn't know how to address him: "This... Master... Guest..."

Qing Huan put his hands together, with a holy look on his face, and said: "I am about to become a Buddha, but I am entangled by various demons, among which the inner demon is the most difficult to get rid of!
If I don’t break my inner demon, I will never be able to attain the Tathagata. Therefore, I ask a female Bodhisattva to help me get rid of my inner demon.

The beautiful girl opened her mouth wide. It was the first time she saw a monk visiting a brothel, and it was also the first time she heard of a monk using such an excuse to hire a prostitute...

The music in the center of the stage stopped unconsciously, and the guests in groups of three or four around also poked their heads out and looked over curiously.

Qinghuan looked calm and pious, portraying the image of a dignified and enlightened monk.

The building fell silent for a moment.

Fortunately, a little maid came running down the stairs, walked in front of Qing Huan, broke the silence, and said in a clear voice: "Master Qing Huan, Master Jian invites you!"

The corner of Qinghuan's mouth twitched. She put down her hand, feeling a little frustrated, and followed the maid up the stairs resignedly.

How long has he been in the city? This Mr. Jian directly revealed his identity!

Are all the brothels in Chang'an so well-informed, or is only this Miss Jian special?

……

In a room on the second floor, Qinghuan met Jian Dajia, a woman who was old but well-maintained and still had her charm!
As soon as they met, Jian Dajia asked directly: "You evil monk, why did you come to Chang'an?"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "I am here to transcend the tribulation."

Jian Dajia sneered and said, "Looking for a female Bodhisattva to help you get over the calamity?"

Qing Huan said seriously, "Female donor, you need to know that before a monk can achieve enlightenment, he must be entangled with various demonic obstacles, and it is difficult to break the inner demons. Among them, the Heavenly Demon Girl is one of the demonic obstacles, and she seduces him with her beauty."

"Monster!"

Jian Dajia affirmed and said, "I have heard about what you did in Qiguo Manchunyuan. Why don't you look for your Tianmo girl there?"

Qinghuan worked as a pimp in Manchunyuan for more than a year, and transformed the original flesh trade into an art hall with elegant atmosphere.

It is somewhat similar to the Red Sleeve Move.

Qing Huan smiled shyly and said, "I was still young at that time."

Mr. Jian sneered and said, "You are not that old now. I have specifically inquired about your situation. You are seventeen years old, not old enough to come here!
Leave now and come back when you are older!"

Qing Huan's face was bitter, and he said, "I have nowhere to go, so I beg you to take me in and give me some food!" (End of this chapter)

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