The sun sets, and the sunset before parting leaves the last bit of red light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The red glow reflected on the bald heads, still shining as in the daytime.

Today's festival has ended, leaving only the ministers and representatives of the Taoist and Buddhist families to go on the pilgrimage, and most of the remaining monks and Taoist priests have returned to their respective homes.

Ye Jinyan took Bai Tingyin and rushed to the largest green building in the vicinity.

The Qinglou in this year is different from later generations.

The Qinglou at this time represents the word 'elegance'!

Can the green house still be elegant? Isn't it just a place for a group of women to sell themselves? It's also elegant! What is acid?

At this time, the Qinglou frequented by literati and artists and the Qinglou frequented by later generations of prostitutes were not the same place.

This Qinglou was equivalent to a modern high-end music venue in the Tang Dynasty, and the women in the Qinglou were divided into two types: 'Qing Qi people' and 'Red Qi people'.

The former is only selling art and not body, and the latter is selling both.

Most of the people who live in the Qinglou are 'Qing Qi people', and the number of 'Red Qi people' in the building is very small, and the general Qing Lou does not allow the Red Qi people to live in the building.

And the red people who work hard to make money will not only not be liked by the guests, but will be despised.

Most of the women who perform in the Qinglou are orphan girls who have been raised since childhood, they are beautiful, proficient in the six arts, proficient in all kinds of pianos, flutes, and even many literati who are good at quyi applaud the skills of these women.

However, because of the emphasis on birth, disciples are not allowed to go to such places in the monastic rules and precepts.

But Jin Yan and Bai Tingyin rushed in without hesitation.

The master is a Taoist priest! Why can't a Taoist priest marry a daughter-in-law enter the Qinglou? As for the group of monks? I can control me!

With such a thought, Xiao Daotong walked to the Qinglou with Bai Tingyin, who was blushing with a little face but full of expectations in his heart.

As a result, the two of them met a small acquaintance at the gate of Yiying Building, the most famous building in Chang'an City.

"! You're the little monk during the day! ”

Ye Jinyan's expression now is a slump.

"Doesn't it mean that the rules of Shaolin Temple are the strictest! How dare you come here! ”

Immediately threw away the expression of the slump just now, leaned up with an obscene face, and pretended to be very familiar and slapped the little monk twice.

The little bald Chengyu's mood at this time was actually not much different from Xiao Daotong's expression.

Half a year ago, when the little monk was still calling Daoyu, he was just the most ordinary little sprinkler monk in Shaolin Temple.

He had never seen his parents since he was a child, and he had been practicing in the mountains since he was sensible.

A few months ago, when he was cleaning in the corner outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he met an old monk, just because the old monk was in the way, he said a few words to him, but for some reason the old monk was startled when he saw him, and immediately took out a book from a dozen books in the pit in front of him and stuffed it into his arms, and accepted him as a disciple of the Bodhi Monastery on the spot, so that he was not allowed to come here to clean again.

After the little monk was accepted as a disciple of the Bodhi Academy, he was very happy!

No more work in the future!

And there are books to read.

It's just that for some reason, since then, the little monk has become interested in women...

However, Shaolin Temple does not accept female disciples, and shemales do not accept either, which makes it difficult to satisfy the curiosity of the little monk.

Look at this book, the woman has two lumps of tofu in front of her, her skin is better than that of her brothers, her arms are thin and white, and she looks beautiful.

Especially the Qinglou woman described in the book is the most delicate and lovely.

I really want to see what the legendary woman is like...

It's amazing that there is no little brother yet!

After a few months, the opportunity came.

A month ago, I heard the senior brothers say that as long as the disciples under the age of ten can break through the condensation realm, they can travel down the mountain with the senior uncles.

This news made the little monk Chengyu very excited!

There are women down the mountain!

I really want to go!

But it seems that you have to practice hard when you go down the mountain!

Practice?

Then practice hard!

So he broke through from the middle stage of the condensation body to the middle stage of the qi accumulation in one breath within a month, and he completely crossed a big realm, and the jaw of the old monk who accepted him into the Bodhi Monastery was scared.

"Oh mom, this is the Buddha's spirit child! It's terrible. ”

After the head of this Bodhi Monastery found that he had taken in a terrible child, he immediately reported the news to the Dharma Academy, and then the Dharma Monastery passed it to the Taoist Academy, and the Taoist Academy passed it to the host, who jumped out of the underground retreat room and accepted the little monk as a disciple.

This descent from the mountain was the first experience of this unreliable host for this youngest disciple.

Who would have thought that the first time I practiced, I almost broke the vows.

At the gate of Yiying Building, two little Taoist children and a little monk were in a stalemate.

"You.. Aren't you also monks? Why can you come to me? ”

Looking at the two blue-clothed and white-robed little Taoist boys in front of him, the little monk jumped out in a hurry, but he didn't expect that what responded to him was four big white eyes that rose high.

"Because. . We can marry a daughter-in-law! ”

Ye Jinyan gave a thumbs up and proudly compared himself to himself.

"And it seems that there are girls in our palace all the time, right?"

Bai Tingyin didn't care about making up for it.

The little monk suddenly had tears in his eyes, and he watched with an unwilling face as a Taoist boy dragged another Taoist into the Qinglou.

Look up at the tall door number.

"Ahh I really want to go in. ”

However, although he was stared at by other merry people with puzzled faces, the little monk still did not give up his small wish to enter the Qinglou and see the girl.

In order to prevent reflection, he covered his bald head and broke into the alley next to Yiying Building, and his physical ability in the middle stage of Yunqi played a role, jumping and jumping directly on the eaves of the third floor.

Quietly opened the window, cautiously jumped in, turned around, saw which people were going less, and finally entered a small cubicle after hiding for a long time.

'Well, the location is not bad. ’

As soon as I entered the cubicle, I heard a small noise coming from downstairs.

"Hey, hey, don't kick my ass, it hurts!"

"Don't pull the collar! We have the silver, why don't we let it in? ”

The little monk hiding in the cubicle felt that the voice was a little familiar, so he secretly dipped some saliva and made a small opening in the crack of the window.

'Hey, sure enough, those two calf noses just now!' ’

The crack in the window of the cubicle is just right to see the scene in the hall downstairs.

The two girls with soft waists grabbed one with one hand, lifted the two little ones up with the absolute height difference, hugged them and walked out, and educated while walking.

"O children! My sisters are doing serious business here, and you are not allowed to come in under the age of eighteen! ”

"Yes, little brother, it's good to wait until you're old enough to take care of your sisters' business!"

The mouth is so soft and glutinous, but the hand is vigorous and resolute, grasping the arm with one hand, grabbing the leg with the other, and throwing it out horizontally, with a smile when throwing, the lips are cocked, and the teeth are slightly exposed.

Well, it's good and professional.

'Tut-tut, the world is hot and cold. I watched him go into a tall building, I watched him pick a girl, I watched him be thrown away. The world is impermanent, tsk.'

'Huh? What's this black ball on the window? ’

The little monk seemed to see something, and stretched out his finger to poke it.

"Ahh

"It hurts."

"Shhhh

A young and tender voice came from outside, but it frightened the little monk and immediately took a breath.

"The poor monk has been discovered!"

When I looked closely, I found that there was a little foot in front of me.

It's still that young and tender voice.

"Okay, you! Just now there were two little Taoist priests in the hall, but they didn't think that there was one hidden in this utility room! And this time it was a little bald donkey who came in! ”

'Why are they Taoist priests, I am a bald donkey!' This is professional discrimination, discrimination! ’

The little bald donkey, who had nothing to do with it, did not avoid this kick at all.

I saw that the little monk's entire little face was trampled on by the little Lori who came in through the window, and his cheeks were stepped on while being pressed to the floor, and the white eyes were about to roll out.

"It's coming, it's coming to be dismantled, medicine!"

The mouth was stepped on, and she couldn't speak clearly, but the little Lori could also find that the little monk didn't seem to be in a good state, and she loosened her feet slightly, only to find that the little monk glanced at the bottom of her skirt, and the strength in her legs was greater.

The little girl who grew up in the Qinglou with a blushing face, even if there are Qingqi people in the Qinglou, knows very well where the main target of these merry guests in the building is.

"Bald donkey!"

After twisting a few feet, Xiao Lori quickly took her legs back and was ready to call someone.

"Wait! The.. The.. Female benefactor. ”

The little monk seemed to find that he was about to be thrown out, and suddenly blushed, and he picked at the rope and rummaged through his sleeve pocket for a long time, and finally found it.

Holding the refined milk candy brought by the King Kong Temple of the Western Regions to the Shaolin host, there was a slight smile on his slightly swollen face.

The little monk, who had recovered his breath, seemed to speak much more fluently than usual.

"This female benefactor, do you want a sweet and delicious Western Regions milk candy?"