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Kazuko immediately slapped him in the head.
The building of the green ghost.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect does not have fixed precepts, and cultivating Buddha is a means, not an end.
Anger Zen does not abstain from evil hands, gluttonous Zen does not abstain from five meats, Joy Zen does not abstain from women, and Killing Zen does not abstain from killing. As long as it does not violate the laws and regulations of the Kun public opinion circle, it is not a problem to do anything.
The matter of visiting the kiln, from the point of view of reason and legal theory, is no problem.
You Xiaowu flattened his mouth, and his tone was a little aggrieved, "If you don't go, you won't go, why are you beating me?" β
Kazuko threw the tent on him, turned around and left, "I know why I didn't say it earlier, so we ran so many houses." β
You Xiaowu looked confused, blame me?
Kazuko walked in one direction, passing through several green buildings that were singing and dancing, and stopped in front of the largest one. Red sleeves, the industry of Meimen, the largest chain of green buildings in the Kunyu world, open in every city in the Kunyu world.
You Xiaowu squeezed through the crowd and followed closely behind him, for fear of losing it, this place was too messy, and he had just been touched several times on his buttocks.
"Senior sister, how do you know that Qinglou Street is here?"
The gate of the red sleeve is spacious and gorgeous, with carved balustrades and pavilions, and countless delicate red lanterns are hung from it. In front of the window on the second floor, the girl with light gauze covered her face and waved her hand, silk and bamboo orchestra, extravagant and graceful.
You Xiaowu saw her turn her head, and the brilliant red light hit her face, with an indescribable meaning.
"One hundred and eight squares in Jiuqu City, the most Nade is this Pingkang Fang, what do you say this workshop is for?"
At the door, men and women hooked their shoulders and backs, and many people's eyes fell on Heguang and You Xiaowu, and the uniforms of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect worn by the two were too eye-catching.
"The world is declining, and monks are also visiting brothels these days."
"Don't say it, Ming Fei, who is happy with Zen, is the leader of the Qinglou, and many girls don't want money to pounce on him."
"Fellow Daoists, come on, don't be compared to monks."
You Xiaowu's face flushed, he raised his sleeves, he wanted to cover his face, but he didn't want to be held down by a stranger, he just wanted to speak, and heard the man say this.
"Senior brother, which Zen one? First time in Qinglou? Hurry up and change your clothes. β
After saying that, he was given a storage bag with his clothes in it, and left.
You Xiaowu was carrying the storage bag, not knowing whether to change it or not. However, he looked at the senior sister with a different expression, walked in very naturally, ordered a room with great skill, and called two girls to serve the wine.
The girl in pink clothes and thin clothes walked in, and You Xiaowu felt that her brain was congested, and she was so hot that she couldn't think.
Heguang leaned against the railing, past the window, and the hall was full of singing and dancing, bustling, and the lights were bright.
You Xiaowu's voice came from her ears, she turned her head, his face was as red as a monkey's ass, his voice was small, he stammered, and he couldn't hear what he said at all.
Kazumi smiled and said, "What, two is not enough?" Then Senior Sister will give you two more? β
You Xiaowu's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly waved his hand.
She whistled, "That's enough." β
At this moment, there was a loud smashing sound in the hall.
"Senior, you don't have a card, I'm a gold medal. You come first, but after I take out the cards, according to the level of the cards, it should be me first. Therefore, the red dust drunk should be mine tonight. β
Hongchen drunk is a special wine offered by red sleeves, only one pot a night, a drop of gold.
It was a Jindan monk with a brocade robe and jade belt, carrying a cup of carved gold and jade pot in his hand, and he spoke loudly, trying to attract the attention of everyone around him, and everyone echoed.
There are two types of guests with red sleeves, licensed and unlicensed. Among the cards, there are four classes, silver, gold, flower rhino and jade.
"Even if you are a high-ranking monk, you can't overpower people with power."
"Otherwise, if there is a fight, who will win?"
"I've read too much of the book, Jin Dan is a big deal with the gods."
Mo Changgeng let out a long puff of smoke, and his face became darker and darker. After so many years, he didn't remember the last time he was cut off, and he didn't expect to kneel in this kind of thing.
It's just a glass of wine, if you don't buy it today, you can buy it tomorrow, he wasn't so persistent, but he doesn't fight for steamed buns.
I can't swallow this breath.
"What's going on with this card, I'll get one."
The old bustard of the Qinglou and the mud said with a sneer: "Master, this card can only be obtained by the headquarters of the capital, or you can order other wine tonight, and go to the capital on the night of the Oiran next month to have a look." β
Mo Changgeng's face was slightly gloomy, and the stubble on his chin looked harder.
Monk Jin Dan looked proud, turned his head and said something to his companion, and the two looked at Mo Changgeng and laughed.
"Senior, why don't you go get a card first, next time..."
A cold female voice came from upstairs, like a breeze that diluted the glamorous style downstairs.
"Cards, yes? I have this. β
A plaque fell on the wine jug, and everyone looked at it, it was a jade plaque, exquisite and clear. Brother Jindan looked at it stupidly, so stunned that he couldn't speak.
Mo Changgeng saw Heguang with a complicated expression.
The old bustard reacted the fastest, snatched the jade plaque, and looked carefully under the lamp.
The high-grade mutton fat white jade, the texture is fine, the color is crystal clear, carved with cumbersome patterns, the front of the jade plate is engraved with a "move" word, and the back is engraved with a "Shang" word.
The old bustard reluctantly touched it twice, the guest of the Oiran night, the real thing, she saw it for the first time.
The corners of Heguang's mouth raised slightly, "That Hongchen drunk is mine?" β
The bustard nodded quickly.
The onlookers began to talk about it again.
"It's really unlucky to bite the gold halfway."
Brother Jindan's hand was empty, how could he swallow this breath, he even thought about what tricks to play tonight.
"Wait, is this jade plate real?"
The night of the Oiran of the Red Sleeve Move, once in 30 years, the four cards are only dealt on that night, and the level of each card is assigned according to the amount of money spent by each guest. There is only one jade plaque in one night.
Everyone reacted, and no one had ever seen a real jade plaque.
He Guang smiled lightly and said to the old bustard: "Beautiful sister, you say, is my jade card real or fake." β
The old bustard was overjoyed and hurriedly replied, "Really, really! She snatched the red dust drunk from Brother Jindan's hand, brought it to Xiao Er next to her, and urged, "Hurry up and serve it to the master!" β
Heguang beckoned, and the jade plaque returned to her hand. At the moment when she raised her hand, her sleeves were exposed, and someone saw the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect lines on her sleeves.
"Grass, monk."
"The monk went to the Qinglou and drank love wine, I'm afraid it wasn't Huanxi Zen, awesome."
"Joy Zen? Hmm, Taoist friends help me cover it, and the nosebleed can't be stopped. β
Mo Changgeng grabbed his cigarette gun and was about to leave, when the sound of harmony and light came to his mind.
"Senior, let's have a drink together?"
Mo Changgeng raised his head, and the Heguang on the second floor shook the red dust at him. He pushed his back molars against the tip of his teeth, and smiled inexplicably.
You Xiaowu's face was shocked, and his eyes were motionless. Kazuko threw an empty wine glass at him, "Stupid? β
You Xiaowu pushed away the Yingying Yanyan beside him and squeezed in front of Heguang, "Senior sister, where did you get that jade plate?" β
Heguang glanced at him and said casually, "Uncle Mingfei of Huanxi Zen gave it, do you think I have a lot of money and throw it into the sea?" The red-sleeved move is the sea of stars of Uncle Mingfei. β
Kazuko turned his head to look at the staircase, and the guard walked up from the downstairs step by step, walking slowly.
His eyelids were half-clasped, there was a slight layer of dark circles under his eyes, and a few strands of hair fell on his shoulders, with an indescribable sense of decadence. Coldly, he raised his head, and the eyes of the two met.
He Guang secretly thought that this wordless sense of coercion is worthy of being the first person below Mahayana. When she was in the teleportation array, she almost didn't recognize her decadent appearance, but she didn't dare to believe it until she inquired afterwards.
At this moment, it seemed that all the sounds were gone, and only the sound of his footsteps on the plank remained.
He looked at people as if he had smelled a shark with the smell of blood, and he slashed through Kazumitsu's eyebrows, throat, and chest in turn, as if he had been poked in the dead corners everywhere.
He Guang couldn't help but clench his hands, his back stiffened, and he watched the person gradually walk in with a bloody aura and sit next to him.
Mo Changgeng unsheathed his long sword, slammed it on the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp, and the whimper of the wine passing through his throat was extremely clear.
The moment the wine glass rested on the table, the coercion dissipated abruptly, as if the surface of the water mirror had been broken.
Kazumitsu let out a long sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Mo Changgeng threw away the wine glass, directly picked up the wine jug and began to pour it, he glanced at Heguang, who was pretending to be calm, "Housheng, it's interesting to play me?" β
He Guang replied respectfully: "The juniors don't dare, they just see that the seniors are deliberately bullied, and they take it upon themselves to help the seniors seek justice." β
He Guang gave the girl next to him a look, motioned her to step forward, and poured red dust for Mo Changgeng.
The girl has been immersed in the wind and moon field for many years, she approached Mo Changgeng, leaned lazily on his shoulder, and tried to get into his arms to get the wine glass, but was stopped by Mo Changgeng.
Mo Changgeng waved his hand away from the girl, frowned and said, "No, I don't have long hands?" β
Seeing this, Kazumi pushed Hongchen drunk in front of him. He silently pinched his glass, and when he didn't drink it, she couldn't help but start beating a drum in her heart.
Mo Changgeng looked at the reflection in the wine, and the aftermath lingered in his ears, "I lost Hongchen and got drunk, I admit it." But you intervened and made me feel like a joke. In the future, you see what to do. β
Kazuko was stunned, "How do I know?" β
Mo Changgeng was also stunned, he didn't expect her to talk back, he leaned on the railing and looked at her with a little novelty.
This monk is quite good-looking.
Kazuko frowned, "Do you want to fight?" β
Mo Changgeng snorted lightly, Jin Dan turned into a god, she didn't want to die, he still wanted face.
The two of them had nothing to say, and fell silent, and an awkward atmosphere spread between the two.
Heguang looked unlucky, and he wanted to say thank you and do a favor, but he made a fuss for no reason. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, snatched the bottle from his hand and drank it herself.
Mo Changgeng raised his eyelids and watched her drink with her head bored, taking a dry sip.
Huo, who drank very boldly, was not a novice, and was a monk who did not abide by the rules.
Mo Changgeng approached her and asked in a low voice, "Are you here to find a soul from another world?" The gloom in the mouth of the neuropath? β
He Guang's movements paused suddenly, she looked at Mo Changgeng, her expression was not good, and she had a tendency to fight with him.
Xie Xuan's words were exposed?
Mo Changgeng raised his hand and applied a soundproof cover, gestured to Heguang, and said, "A circle, I have heard a few words from the old guys before. β
He Guang was silent for a moment, and then he made a secret signal to Mo Changgeng, and only then did he put his mind at ease.
Xie Xuan, that big fool.
Kazuko nodded and replied, "Most likely, not sure." β
Mo Changgeng picked up another bottle of wine, bit off the spout of the pot with his mouth, and poured a few sips. "Youyou, a little familiar, the willow of the Great Yan Sect?"
Kazuko was surprised: "Acquaintance? β
He burped and wiped his mouth uninhibitedly, "I don't know, I've heard of Liu Youyou, who has had a lot of trouble with Ji Chanzi of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and it's hard to know it." If you want to say which ghost from the other world will be, this ghost is more likely. β
The corners of Heguang's mouth are down, Ji Chanzi, this guy is really a scourge, he actually made such a big fuss.
You Xiaowu didn't hear the two talking, drank a few glasses of wine, and fell asleep.
He Guang and Mo Changgeng chatted for a night, and when the sky turned white, she didn't remember what they talked about.
In the morning light, Mo Changgeng stood up, stretched his waist lazily, and used his internal strength to exhaust the wine, "It's time to start, thank you for the wine in the future." β
Kazuko looked at the sky in the distance, and slowly brightened, and the sun rose higher and higher.
She kicked You Xiaowu, didn't move, slept like a dead pig, and the corners of her mouth were still drooling. Then she grabbed him by the back collar and threw him downstairs.
A terrible scream of pain woke everyone in the Red Sleeves.
"My waistβ"
Expletives were heard in the rooms.
"It's a soul, don't make a noise."
"Fellow Daoist, it's too crazy to play, how can you break your waist?"
"Let's go to the medicine door and pick it up, and by the way, see if the thing down there is useless."