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Chapter 337: The Gentleman and the Villain

Yun begged to say goodbye without saying goodbye, except for muttering a few words of complaint, Ye Xiaochuan didn't say anything.

This is the style of cloud begging.

If Yun Qiyou kicked them up one by one last night, telling them that they were leaving, or waiting until dawn to say goodbye in person, this would not be Yun Qiyou.

The road still has to be walked, and there are less than four months left in the Broken Sky Cliff Fighting Method, so it's time to go west.

After taking stock of the belongings, he just forgot about the sex, he was carrying a big bowl in his hand, and he didn't even have a copper on his body, otherwise he wouldn't have died begging for Bai Lai to worship Ye Xiaochuan for the big guy and wait for death.

Ye Xiaochuan had some silver on his body, which was all pit from Yang Ling'er's body a while ago, and most of it was snatched by Baili Kite, and he had less than a hundred taels of silver.

Thinking of that local tyrant Yang Gongzi, Ye Xiaochuan's anger did not come to one place.

pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger almost convinced himself that this guy was a white-faced scholar.

As a result, when the abandoned Yizhuang confronted Xuanying, this pink little white face showed a high Taoism, much stronger than himself. I'm afraid it's not much better than a hundred miles of kites.

Now Ye Xiaochuan has made up his mind, when he sees Yang Gongzi again, he will definitely ask him for emotional damage.

Out of the scope of Mount Meru, the topic of scum in the two cultivation realms has also opened. Ye Xiaochuan also figured out the details of this wine and meat monk's abstinence.

Jiese, one of the four great monks of Jiaye Temple, is a little disciple of Master Kongwu, who is not very old, only one year older than Ye Xiaochuan, seventeen this year.

The same fate as Ye Xiaochuan, when he was still an infant in the baby, he was abandoned by his parents outside the mountain gate of Kaye Temple on Mount Meru, and was found by the monks of Kaye Temple and brought back to the temple.

Ye Xiaochuan also had the same fate, but Ye Xiaochuan was luckier than him, he had been worshiped under his mentor and drunken Taoist since he was a child, and he did not suffer anything.

This precept color is different, when I was a child in the Jiaye Temple was a small novice, at the age of six in the back kitchen of the dining hall fire, at the age of eight got a promotion, dedicated to serving the master of the empty Wu, as a result of the master of the empty Wu felt that this little fat man Huigen was good, so he was accepted as a disciple of the house, soaring into the sky, from the miscellaneous little novice to the inner disciple of the Jiaye Temple.

In Ye Xiaochuan's view, this is an inspirational history of small people.

is different from those old-fashioned monks in his memory, this precept is completely a scum of Buddhism, he eats meat, he drinks wine, and when he enters a small town in the afternoon, this guy actually instigates Ye Xiaochuan to take him to the Qinglou for a visit.

This idea was rejected by Ye Xiaochuan's righteous words, and he pretended to be a master, and taught this little fat man who wanted to sleep with a woman a hard lesson.

"Quit sex, you are a monk! You are a monk! Remember, you are a monk! Eating meat and drinking alcohol is not a big deal, but now that you are going to find a woman, this problem will be serious! As a young man of the righteous path, how could I go to the Qinglou with you? You are insulting me! I warn you, if you have such unrealistic ideas again, I will beat you up like a flower thief!"

was taught a lesson by Ye Xiaochuan, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, but his face was solemn and solemn.

Put your hands together and say, "Go down the mountain and come to Hongchen to practice, what is it that you have experienced? A monastic must be mentally firm, and if his mind is not strong, he will have no future on the path of cultivation. I proposed to go to the Qinglou, which is actually a way to temper the mind. In the eyes of the little monk, there is no difference between the prostitute who just passed by and threw a handkerchief at you, and the old woman who sells baked cakes across the street, they are just a pair of skins. The reason why the little monk proposed to go to the Qinglou for a look was to refine his mind, to comprehend Buddhism, and to temper those poor women, why, what would Master Ye think the little monk was going to the Qinglou for?"

Ye Xiaochuan was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and said with a dry smile: "I took it." ”

Jie Se has a skill, that is, he is more obscene than Ye Xiaochuan. But as long as he folds his hands and makes a solemn appearance, he will immediately become a chubby little monk who has attained the Tao, with a righteous Buddha light on his face, and he is more upright than a righteous gentleman.

This ability to change his face really convinced Ye Xiaochuan.

Just now, he was obscenely arching himself to go to the Qinglou to see the world, but the next moment he became a model of a gentleman, and he couldn't do it without admiration.

After all, Ye Xiaochuan still has to take care of the last face of Cangyunmen, he knows very well what the Qinglou is, he sees those painting boats on the Yangtze River, and the little ladies on the boat are more undressed, and the Qinglou is a kiln nest that is bigger and more systematic than the painting boat.

The women of that place made money by selling their smiling faces, talents, and even their flesh to flatter those who came to seek pleasure.

Those so-called selling themselves without performing arts are just a very legend in Qinglou. There are no chaste martyrs in the green building. When they choose to enter this profession, they abandon all dignity and all courtesy.

Ye Xiaochuan wanted to go, but he knew very well that now was not the time to visit the Qinglou by himself.

First, it is the constraints of the Cangyun Gate rules, if it is spread out, this dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and he will have a face.

Second, there is no silver in the pocket, which is the key. With less than 100 taels of silver on his body, go to the Qinglou, and he can't live in the future?

After passing the town, we continued westward for three days, and arrived at a large city about 600 miles west of Mount Meru, called Phoenix.

Phoenix City is one of the eight ancient cities in Middle-earth, which has a history of thousands of years, even older than Cangyunmen.

There is a mountain in the southeast of Phoenix, there are many plane trees growing in the mountain, and the legendary phoenix is perched on the plane tree, so the mountain is called Phoenix Mountain, and the big city at the foot of the mountain is Phoenix.

In order to save money, Ye Xiaochuan hurried slowly, and he could have entered Phoenix City before sunset, but it was delayed again and again, and the moon came out before he arrived at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.

This made Jiese very dissatisfied, complaining that Ye Xiaochuan, the boss, was stingy, and he was reluctant to go to the city for a meal of wine and food.

Ye Xiaochuan was furious, and this temper came up, and he kicked on the big ass of the quit color.

When the robber left, I still had eighty-two taels of silver, and it was only four days, and there were less than twenty taels left.

After Jiese was kicked by Ye Xiaochuan, he immediately settled down, and finally felt a little embarrassed when he grabbed his head.

In the past few days, he has indeed eaten too much, an average of ten taels of silver a day, and most of the wine and food ordered in the tavern inn have also entered his stomach.

After more than ten years of poor life, in the past few days with Ye Xiaochuan, I feel that I have embarked on the road to making a fortune and becoming well-off, so it doesn't matter if my ass is kicked, as long as I can follow Ye Xiaochuan to eat and drink spicy food.