The terrified Tian Chipeng shuddered in the air. When he heard the words of alms, he couldn't help but laughed and said: "Hahaha, I laughed to death. This is obviously 30,000 meters high in the sky, but you said there is something here. The tree has ground, and you said you opened it. Haha..."

The monk alms was startled, his face was quite embarrassed, but he was embarrassed to say, he said cruelly: "I don't care, you want to fly over here, you must come up with money."

Tian Chipeng shook his head and said, "I have no money, but I heard that my feathers are very valuable. I will give you a few feathers. Don't block my way." As he bent his head, he opened his mouth and pulled a few out of his neck. The feather was given to the monk for alms.

The monk almsgiver looked at the feather in his hand and praised: "Yes, this feather is really valuable, it's a rare refining equipment."

"Great monk, don't stop me." Tian Chipeng said casually, and flew forward and continued on his way.

When the monk alms heard the great monk Tian Chipeng's voice, his face was gloomy for an instant, and his big sleeves removed his disguise, watching Tian Chipeng fly away: "I could have let you go, but you broke my identity. , I have to catch you."

The monk alms stretched out his right hand fiercely, and a powerful suction slowed down Tian Chi Peng.

Tian Chipeng turned his head and looked at the monk alms and asked, "What are you doing?"

The alms-giving monk showed the same smile as Maitreya Buddha, and said: "Amitabha! You are destined to my Buddha, and you are destined to enter the Buddhist gate."

Tian Chipeng looked at the smile on his face, disdainfully curled his lips and said: "Without a word of truth in my mouth, I won't go with you."

The alms monk laughed: "Haha, you have no reason for this! Bring me here." A huge suction force attracted Tian Chi Peng to the alms monk.

The monk alms made a big sack with his left hand and yelled: "Close!" Tian Chipeng's figure was instantly sucked into the big sack.

"Haha, Buddha Amitabha! My Buddha is compassionate." The alms-blessing monk collected the bag, smiled and stretched out his hand to touch his belly, and walked toward the southwest.

Two days later, at the gate of Lingtian City, the alms monk became an ordinary person and walked into the city to look for the most famous brothel in Lingtian City-[Nuanchun Pavilion].

I heard that Ling Miaoke, the top oiran of the Nuanchun Pavilion, was born with an adult fish, a wild goose and a closed moon, and a shameless flower, especially the face, which is simply overwhelming.

When the monk alms, we must taste such a beautiful woman. So he hurried to Lingtian City to find Nuanchun Pavilion, sat down in a private room and waited for the top oiran to show up.

But the monk of alms drank three pots of fine wine in the private room, and the table of good dishes was also eaten, but no one could have seen it.

The alms monk became impatient, stretched out his hand to pat the table, stood up abruptly, pushed open the door, and shouted: "Old Bustard! I've been waiting for a long time, why hasn't Ling Miao here yet!"

"Oh! Guest officer, don't be angry, this Ling Miaoke is coming soon, you go to the private room and wait for ten minutes, if ten minutes does not come, I will send you the entire attic." The old bust of Nuanchun Pavilion is one A mature woman who is more than 30 years old and still has flavor, you can still see her beautiful face when she was young.

The monk almsgiver looked at the old bustard and smiled wryly: "Hey, if you don't come for ten minutes, I don't want this attic, as long as the old bustard stays with me for one night."

The old bust gave a charmingly white look at the alms-giving monk, "You! I can talk and laugh." Then he turned to the third floor of the building and went to find Ling Miaoke.

The old bust opened the door of Ling Miaoke and saw that Ling Miaoke was still concentrating on dressing up, so he cried out strangely: "Ouch! Why are you girl still dressing up? Waiting for your guests is already impatient."

Ling Miaoke's beautiful face showed a charming smile: "Mom, I don't want to take ordinary people's business."

The old bust smiled on his face and whispered in a low voice: "I just used the teaching secret treasure, Ling Yuanjing, to check the strength and identity of the guest."

"This guest is actually a great monk, and his cultivation base is at least the Sanhua Realm. It is estimated that he is an elder from a first- and second-rate force. You should accompany him well and get more information from his mouth. This will help me teach you something. benefit."

Ling Miaoke frowned, "A monk comes to a place like a brothel? Isn't he afraid of being caught?"

The old bust smiled: "Hehe, this monk is also a human being, he has seven emotions and six desires."

"For example, this great monk, he is not afraid of alcohol and meat, and he wants to find you to relieve his lust."

"He is just a flower monk, if it weren't for his cultivation base, I would have sent someone to kill him."

Ling Miaoke put a jade bracelet on his hand and chuckled softly: "Hehe, monk, this is the first time I have received such a guest. No matter what, you can go and have a look." He stood up and twisted. From the waist of the person, slowly followed the old bust out of the room.

The monk in the private room broke off a roasted chicken leg on the table with his right hand, opened his mouth and put the whole chicken leg into his mouth, chewing it, and whispered, "I really don’t know what the beauty they are talking about is. Looks like."

As soon as he said this, he heard the voice of the old bust outside the door: "Guest officer, Ling Miaoke is here." Then he opened the door, a beautiful girl wearing a transparent gauze. She wore an ultra-short skirt on her lower body, with a pair of big white legs exposed in front of people, and there was a kind of agility in her whole body.

Looking at Ling Miaoke, the almsman monk fell into a daze, his eyes widened unconsciously, his mouth opened subconsciously, and he looked dumbfounded.

With a smile on his face, Ling Miaoke slowly walked into the private room and bowed to the monk for alms, "Ling Miao from the slave house has seen officials~"

The almsman nodded blankly: "It doesn't matter, you hurry up to be by my side."

Ling Miaoke was very satisfied with the expression on the monk's face, especially his dazed look, which fully proved that the men of this world can't resist the charm of beautiful women.

Ling Miaoke's curvaceous figure, sitting in front of the almsman monk, stretched out a white jade hand to help him pour a glass of wine, and smiled: "Officials, you drink alcohol~"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The monk alms quickly said three good things, took the wine in the glass with both hands, opened his mouth and drank it.

As soon as the wine arrived in the belly, a dizzy feeling made the monk almsgiving, looking at Ling Miaoke's figure was a double image.

The alms-giving monk smiled at Ling Miaoke, and then his body slammed backwards, and lay down on the ground with a "puff".

Suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open, and the old bustard came in with a fan in his hand, looking at the monk alms with contempt, "How are you going to serve this monk?"

Ling Miaoke thought about it, and said: "Some days ago, there was news from the teaching, let us find the opportunity to explore the strength of the Internet cafe owner."

"I think this monk has a very high level of cultivation, so I just used him to test it."

The old bust looked at Ling Miaoke with admiration, "Girl, you think well, but will this monk do what we think?"

"Don't be afraid, I used the fascinating fan. He is now in a trance, and coupled with the ecstasy of his mothers, make sure he listens to us." Ling Miao said with a laugh.

The old bust smiled and nodded: "Okay, leave the rest to me. Go to the fourth private room on the second floor and accompany the son of the city lord and the son of the Zhuge family."

Ling Miaoke nodded and turned around and walked out of the private room. He walked to the second floor to find the fourth private room and pushed in.

Seeing Lin Zuoqiu and Zhugexing holding their heads in pain, Lin Zuoqiu still cried out: "After I was caught by my dad, I had to be beaten every day, and asked me every day if I knew it was wrong? I knew it was wrong. Where is it?"

"My answer was wrong, it was just one whip, if I didn't answer, it was ten whips."

"Why is my life so bitter!"

Zhuge Xing also said sadly: "I have not had a good time these days. My father's iron fist has not beaten me less. If it weren't for my ancestor's serious injury, my father would heal the ancestor. I can't run."

Ling Miaoke twisted his waist, walked into the private room, and smiled at Lin Zuoqiu and Zhuge Xing: "How are the two sons?"

"Not good! I have a bad beating every day." Lin Zuoqiu stood up abruptly, cried, flew and hugged Ling Miaoke's body, and began to act like a baby.

Ling Miaoke was very disgusted in his heart, and used the fragrance of Ecstasy to faint Lin Zuoqiu and remove him from his body.

When Zhuge Xing saw Lin Zuoqiu fell into a coma, he thought he was drunk, so he laughed and said, "You are talking big this time, and you only drank a jar of wine and you were drunk."

Ling Miaoke walked up to Zhuge Xing and sat down, pouring Zhuge Xing with a smile on his face: "The only time the Cai Nujia accidentally heard the two sons crying, I don't know why?"

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