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They all say that you're a bitch. Zi Wuqing, however, no one knew that the person who dealt in the business of skin and flesh was a lot more loyal than the other decent looking people.

Those two benefactors weren't just giving Qian Chao the satisfaction, they were also rather old. The Brothel Keeper had been rolling around the scene for many years with her shrewd eyes. She knew at a glance that the two of them were simply kind-hearted people. She didn't want those two to fall into the hands of these four.

As such, once they entered Ruo Lan's courtyard, the old man seemed to have noticed something. The bawd immediately said loudly, "My two benefactors, this is the President of the Department of Public Administration, Sir, you have not come to meet him yet!"

As the sound of his voice faded, he saw the Young Master and First Monk sitting between the tables. Not to mention greeting them, their faces didn't even raise an eyebrow.

On the other hand, the Minister of the Department for Purging Officials' body seemed to be trembling slightly.

The old madam's heart felt a little strange. She mustered up her courage and looked up. She saw that the previously awe-inspiring Minister of the Ministry of Public Affairs was now trembling all over, his face like a sieve.

"Down..." This official has seen it before … "Yes …" The Minister of the Civil Service looked at Ruo Lan and Zhexiu, not knowing what to say.

However, Ruo Lan smiled faintly. "I was wondering who had such great authority. So it was the President of the Department."

"This official doesn't dare, how could this official possibly dare …" What kind of authority are you putting on a show in front of the two of you! " The Minister of the Civil Service wore an awkward expression.

A strange feeling rose in his heart. It wasn't that the unruly and unruly empress had followed the Holy Monk of the Ring to find those hundred vulgar disciples. Are you done yet?

Why were they here?

As he thought of this, the Minister of Public Relations couldn't help but glance at him in disapproval.

Just as he raised his head, he saw Gu Qishao looking at him with a gentle and gentle gaze, as well as a trace of pity and benevolence.

The Presiding Judge of the Department of Public Affairs suddenly trembled. He immediately understood!

The Holy Monk was truly worthy of being called a Holy Monk!

The buddhist disciples at the side … He was afraid that he couldn't avoid this beautiful scene. However, he had chosen this place that ordinary buddhist cultivators wouldn't come to!

If there was any place in the Imperial City that lacked Buddhist light, it would undoubtedly be this Qing. Ah!

The Minister of Public Relations' face was full of shame. At that moment, he had almost misunderstood the Holy Monk!

"Honored guests, please enjoy your meal. This official will take his leave first!" The Minister of the Department of Public Relations deeply bowed to the two of them, then slowly left the courtyard.

When the Minister of Public Relations returned to his courtyard, he saw his three colleagues looking at him with a puzzled expression.

He thought for a moment. He couldn't speak carelessly about the Holy Monk's Ring and the esteemed empress here.

As for staying here any longer, he didn't dare to do so.

"Everyone, I suddenly have an urgent matter at home, so I will take my leave now!" Without waiting for a reply, the Minister of the Civil Service slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

The three of them looked at each other in dismay.

No one was an idiot. What family matter was this? Who were they trying to fool under this kind of excuse?

"Who in the world is in the next courtyard?" The Lord Prefect of the Grand Commandery spoke out.

The bawd looked embarrassed. "I don't know either." As she spoke, she recounted what she had just seen.

However, old … The Brothel Keeper seemed to have forgotten one important point, which was that one of the two monks next door was a monk.

Otherwise, the three old men in the room would have died. The martial arts world would surely be able to guess who that person was in one fell swoop.

Listening to you, old man. The three people in the field were puzzled by the Madam's words.

After a long while, the Grand Commandant stood up and laughed. "I'm afraid Old Lin has been in the Department for too long and has seen all sorts of schemes and tricks every day. That's why he's so timid. Let me take a look!"

With that, he walked towards the neighboring courtyard.

After a while, the Grand Commandant returned.

"That... I have something to take care of at home, so I'll be leaving first. " As soon as he finished speaking, he left as if he was an official letter.

"What the hell is going on?!" With a cold expression, the Minister of Industry stood up. "Bring me there!"

Sure enough, a moment later, the Minister of Industry came back to say hi and ran away …

The bawd looked at the minister sitting alone at the table. "This... "Lord, would you like to take a look as well …"

The minister stood up with a burp and glared at the old man with a pair of drunken eyes. The Madam: "What the f * * k are you looking at!? You all think laozi is a boorish person and a retard, right? "

The bawd said embarrassedly, "This old servant dares not!"

The Military Chief sneered and said, "You can count those who managed to scare those three bastards with your fingers! I can't afford to offend any of them, what's the point of watching! "Call the carriage for laozi. Laozi has matters to attend to at home, so laozi will be leaving first!"

The old procuress was dumbfounded.

To be able to scare away these four characters, who exactly are the two seemingly weak young masters inside?

No matter what, it's always right to serve those two, old man. She turned around happily and beckoned the girls to bring the tea to the inner room. She had to do it to the best of her abilities.

The bawd went to the room to serve her, only to see a handsome young master yawning as he stood up and said, "This aunt …" This young master is going to sleep. All of you, entertain him well. "

The old procuress signaled with her eyes and the two Spring and Summer Ladies immediately stepped forward, hugging Ruo Lan on her left and right as she prepared to enter the room. Ruo Lan giggled and cleverly turned around, shaking them off as she said: "Just go with him.

After he finished speaking, Ruo Ruo threw a malicious smile at the old man. Under the lead of the Brothel Keeper, they entered a quiet room on the east side.

Looking at the wooden door being closed, the ring really complained incessantly. Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter had all four of them. A beautiful lady was standing at his side, smelling the fragrance of the soft jade. If it were any other person, they would definitely be overjoyed.

But he was facing a great enemy, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and even his monastic robe was soaked through.

The four girls also saw that he was timid, so they changed the topic. Laughing, he said, "Brother Saint Monk, look at you, your clothes are all wet. Let's go take a bath first. How about the four of us dress you up as well?"

"Amitabha, you have to keep the ring, you can't break the ring, you can't …" He saluted with one hand and looked straight ahead. His mouth was dry and he didn't even know where to look.

The four ladies pulled and tugged the ring and brought it into the room.

Upon entering the room, the girls became more and more unbridled. They either touched his face or his chest, and there were even some that were as bold as spring flowers. Their delicate hands directly slid off his body.

He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles as he kept on blabbering in guilt, trying to explain Buddhism to the four girls and persuade them of the weird buddhist ways.

Xia Yue smiled and said to Dong Xue, "Dong Xue, look. The Holy Monk intended to teach us Buddhism. You usually believe in Buddha. Why don't you tell him about it?"

Dong Xue shyly glared at her, and angrily said, "This Big Brother monk is the real deal. How am I qualified to talk about buddhism with Big Brother monk? We're just young … "Hey woman, big brother monk must despise us. Look, even he doesn't want to get close to us and despises us for being covered in dirt, don't you think so big brother monk?"

Upon hearing this, his heart immediately turned cold. He said with a stern face, "Amitabha, in the eyes of Buddha, all beings are equal. You are not dirtier than anyone else. Please do not belittle yourself."

Dong Xue chuckled, and with a signal with her eyes, Qiu Xiang ignited the rosin. She then poured some tea and sat down at the table with Chun Hua.

Qiuxiang stood behind the ring, her boneless, delicate fist not light nor heavy on the ring. The feeling of numbness made the ring itch in her heart.

Dong Xue sat across from him and glared at him. "If that's the case, would Brother Little Monk not mind sitting with Dong Xue and talking about the Buddhist Sutra?"

On Buddhism and the Arcana?

This was the lesson which Buddha had to learn every day when they were in the Western Paradise. However, it had been a thousand years since he had tried to open a scripture in the human world.

His thoughts were pulled back to his memories. He smiled leisurely, "Of course I don't mind. If there was wine, that would be even better."

When Xia Yue heard this, she immediately poured him a good girl's red. If she didn't complain, as long as she drank, her mind would be clear. Every time she tried to explain something, it would be like saying: Wen, he always wins.

At this time, as he drank wine, he asked Dong Xue with a smile, "May I know why the four young ladies are like this?" Red Dust? "Life is short, one can only experience happiness and pain for a short period of time, why must one ruin one's own youth in such a beautiful place?"

"Brother Monk, you also said that life is short, so what if you are happy? So what if it is painful? Resting in a beautiful place, how could it be called burying one's youth? Did he have to be a good girl in order to live the right life as a couple? Lord Buddha once said that as a woman, one must be gentle, humble, and virtuous. "

"This …" Ye Zichen was speechless.

"Let me ask you again, did Buddha once again explicitly state that he was living in a green body? The building fell. If so, the right path is to marry and have children? Didn't your Buddha say that all beings are equal? Could it be that I, Qing, am … A woman from a brothel should be inferior to another? "

At this moment, his heart was extremely dry. The heat had already died down by more than half. He did not expect that there would be a young man. The girl from the tower was actually so intelligent.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Buddha naturally treats all living creatures equally, but, it's so. Dian Qing. Floor, down. Lose sex. "Desire is not something that can be done."

"All people have seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, greed, power and sex. Desire, love, greed, who could not have desire? Looking? The saints once said, sex is also, love food, beauty. The beauty and beauty of a person was none other than their desire. Look, why did it sink? Translator: Yorasu | Editor: SourGummies Desire is a lower class falling. "Where is he?"

"Ugh …" He had never thought about such a sharp question before.

He couldn't help but give Dong Xue a big thumbs up.

Hmph, these repulsive monks with decent looks are not pretending to be serious, but just perverted. It's not something to pretend to be tall!

Dong Xue smiled coquettishly and poured a full cup of wine before smiling and asking again, "Little monk, let me ask you again, don't you have eight buddhist scriptures? Apart from abstinence from color, you also need to abstain from alcohol, right? Why are you able to drink?

"Master allowed me to drink. "In addition, when it comes to families, there is nothing left. Wine and meat have flowed through one's intestines, and Lord Buddha has kept them all in his heart."

"Is that so?"

Dong Xue smiled. She gently stepped forward and sat on the ring. Her soft hands were moving restlessly. Go, the cherry lips close to his ear, breath like orchids:

"Then why don't you tell me, after rolling around in the gentle country, that the Buddha still pays attention? Could it be that it doesn't matter if he broke the Ring of Wine, but if he breaks the Ring of Color, then he will be dead? The Sea of Bitterness? "

His whole body quivered as he listened to the words of Dong Xue. It was as if he had just been hit on the head. He couldn't recover his wits for a while, and he just let Dong Xue touch his body.

Dong Xue's eyes were like silk as she laughed softly, "How boring it would be if you lost all desire to be a human being. What was the point of living if there was no fun in life? Little monk, why don't you leave Buddha temporarily and join us for now? "