"A brothel?" Shen Fengshu was stunned, and then quickly replied: "Of course I have been there."
Back when Shen Fengshu took Ding Jian Yichen and Xiaoman to practice in Hongchen, he often took his friends to visit brothels in Dayanjing City.
In addition, in order to improve his painting skills, Shen Fengshu also went to a brothel to find models for a period of time when he had not yet started painting pictures of beautiful women.
Recalling it, Shen Fengshu had a special feeling in his heart. Shen Fengshu couldn't help but open the folding fan, fanned it slightly twice, and blurted out: "I was young and thin in spring clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, and the whole building was full of red sleeves."
Bang, Shen Fengshu received a slap on the back of the head from Sister Ruxue.
"Very popular, right?" Sister Ruxue slapped her but she still felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger. She couldn't help but greeted her with a series of slaps: "The whole building is full of red sleeves? It's very happy, isn't it? It's very enjoyable, isn't it? You don't either Disgusting?"
Sister Ru Bing next to her didn't look good either. She said in a cold voice: "Hit me! Beat me hard! I'm going to be successful! Does the brothel girl like you?" Shen Fengshu hid with her head in her arms, wanting to cry but without tears. She clearly went to the brothel when she went to the brothel. But he didn't do anything, and he died unjustly. If he had known it earlier, he wouldn't have said that, so why bother? But it is a matter of course for the elder sister to teach the younger brother a lesson.
Reason somewhere.
Fortunately, the three of them were in the carriage, so they did not attract the attention of people on the street.
After a lot of teaching, it was only after Shen Fengshu went to the world of mortals to practice and paint, that the two sisters stopped.
The three siblings couldn't understand why the female monk would let a mortal man be her benefactor. The witch invited the monk to merge with her. It could also be said to absorb people's spiritual energy and promote their practice. What's the point of looking for a mortal man? Is it possible that a mortal man would do that? Can a little bit of essence and blood help a female cultivator increase her cultivation level? But wouldn’t such mixed essence and blood allow her to
His cultivation is very messy?
"Maybe it's a solution out of no other way!" Shen Fengshu understands this better than his two sisters. A monk with poor qualifications will cling to him even if there is a slight possibility of improvement. Just like Witch Zhiqing, knowing that the complexity of cultivation will be very troublesome in the future when the cultivation level is high, but she still practices that way, when the time comes
Solve problems slowly when you encounter them, but if you don’t practice and improve now, you might not even be able to solve them in the future.
The two sisters are both spiritual geniuses, and they can achieve great success with the most orthodox spiritual methods. Of course, they cannot understand the pain of someone like Shen Fengshu who has practiced hard for several years but is not as good as others for a few days.
To use a common saying to describe it, it means that your back does not hurt when you stand and talk.
The elder sisters were afraid that Shen Fengshu would go to a brothel and get involved with some unclean women, but they didn't put themselves in their shoes. If there were other ways out, which woman would be willing to enter a brothel and become a prostitute?
Geniuses who are above others must understand the helpless struggles of those little people, instead of despising them for being dirty and cheap for not working hard.
"But we took it for granted." Sisters Ru Bing and Ru Xue accepted Shen Fengshu's criticism sincerely, and when they looked at the back of the prostitute female cultivator, there was a hint of sympathy in their eyes. "But having said that, , How do you know whether people in brothels are a means of cultivation?" Of course, Shen Fengshu will not let her sisters sympathize with these people, but just reminds them not to use themselves as the starting point to judge others by themselves, but it cannot affect their own.
State of mind: "Maybe just like collecting all kinds of spiritual energy, we also need to collect the essence and blood of many people?"
Sister Ruxue gave Shen Fengshu another slap in the face without saying anything.
"Sister, have you noticed?" Shen Fengshu quickly asked a question for fear of affecting her sister's random thoughts.
"What?" Sister Ru Bing and Sister Ru Xue were indeed attracted by Shen Fengshu's attention, and Sister Ru Bing asked.
"There is a city and a government here, which means there is also a court." Shen Fengshu was really puzzled and had nothing to say: "But why don't I feel the purple energy of the Human Emperor?"
The two sisters took a moment to observe carefully. Not only the two of them, but also the masters who could hear them, such as Senior Liu, the beautiful master, Jiang Laotoushan, and Long Jianxin, looked around in confusion.
Since there is a court, it means there is an emperor, so it is very abnormal to not have the purple energy of the emperor.
Beauty Master and Senior Liu both came to Demon Continent when they were young, but they didn't realize this at the time.
That is to say, Shen Fengshu is very sensitive to the Human Emperor's purple energy, so he discovered these abnormalities that ordinary monks would not notice.
"What do you think?" Sister Ru Bing asked. "Perhaps the Human Emperor of Mozhou has no prestige at all." Shen Fengshu thought for a while and replied, "Do you remember the statue they worshiped? It is a combination of politics and religion. In this country, there may not even be a place for the Human Emperor to perform, or even no Human Emperor.
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Sister Ru Bing and Sister Ru Xue nodded, this is very possible. Without the Human Emperor, of course there would be no Human Emperor Purple Qi, there is nothing wrong with it.
"Let's go down and have a look. See how the specialties here are different from ours." There was a lively market ahead, and Shen Fengshu jumped off the carriage.
Now that you are here, you must see more of the different customs and customs! The experience of Demon Continent cannot be just a stroll around the carriage magic weapon.
The three siblings calmed down and walked into the market together. The things in the market looked normal, no different from the outside. The only difference was that they were all stained with some exuberant life, and there were some unique styles. , it should be related to the religion to which the statue belongs.
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This is normal. This world is filled with such strong life energy. It is not unusual for ordinary objects to be contaminated with some.
It is normal to have unique religious styles. As long as it is related to religion, there will always be unique culture and unique art. Things in the world, especially productivity, have not been liberated. Things from the handicraft workshop era are just like that, ever-changing. Qizong Shen Fengshu looked at it for a few times and didn't pay much attention to it, but the two sisters obviously watched it with gusto.
From time to time, I will pick up one or two exquisite pieces to look at, and I never tire of it. The people here speak basically the same as outside, except for some differences in accents and dialects. This is normal, outside, there are people from all continents, including upper, middle and lower Jiuzhou. There are some slightly different accents, even between different countries on a continent.
They all have different accents and dialects, but they all have the same words.
Mozhou's writing is not unique, just like outside. It can only be said that the education in the academy is very effective, and even the same text can affect Mozhou. Shen Fengshu is simply accompanying his two sisters to satisfy their shopping needs. Addiction, let alone talk about it, women really have unique interests in this aspect, even if the two sisters are already Yuanying masters, and these are just some ordinary people.
It is a human object, but the two sisters still enjoy it.
Just when the sisters were in high spirits, a figure suddenly passed by in the air, pointed at the three siblings Shen Fengshu from a distance, and screamed: "It's them!"
The three of them spotted the figure immediately. What surprised the siblings was that the figure turned out to be the brothel nun they had seen before soliciting mortal patrons.
At this moment, the brothel nun had a look of madness on her face. After shouting from a distance, she added: "They are outsiders!"
The three Shen Fengshu siblings do not have the unique rich vitality of Demon Continent, nor do they have the unique aura exuded by those statues. As long as they are a monk with a little bit of Taoism, they can easily distinguish them.
As soon as the brothel nun finished speaking, everyone in the market, all the mortals, suddenly changed their eyes. They looked at the three siblings as if they were looking at sworn enemies.
"Kill them!" Someone shouted, and all the mortals in the market rushed forward.
"Bold!" Sister Ru Bing scolded without saying a word.
Sister Ru Bing's scolding contained a strong vibration of consciousness. As long as mortals heard it, they would immediately fall into coma and lose their consciousness, but it would not harm these people's lives.
But what is surprising is that Sister Ru Bing's scolding only made those mortals stunned for a moment, and then those people immediately rushed up with the handy guy at hand.
There were carrying poles, baskets, sickles, kitchen knives, and even door bolts. Hundreds of people rushed over like crazy. No one could see it but their spiritual senses could sense it. Further away, there were more mortals rushing towards them quickly. The market is coming.
"Get out!" The shock of spiritual consciousness mixed in Sister Ruxue's voice was several times stronger, enough to make those mortals unconscious on the spot, and it might even turn some mortals into idiots. Sister Ruxue of the Divine Sect took action, which was better than Taoist sister Ru Bing is much more bold. However, facing a large group of mortals, she still has no intention of killing directly. Killing mortals is a big cause and effect for normal monks. For ordinary monks,
But I couldn't bear it. But the brothel nun who screamed just now was targeted by Sister Ruxue. The powerful invisible thorn directly penetrated into the sea of consciousness of the brothel nun. The brothel nun couldn't even If you get close to three people and five feet, you will flow directly from the seven orifices
He was bleeding and died on the spot.
Thinking about it, the three siblings had argued about this female cultivator not long ago, and they had put themselves in her shoes and sympathized with her because she might have had some last resort difficulties. Unexpectedly, they had killed her in less than half an hour.
Life is impermanent, nothing is like this.
However, to everyone's surprise, Sister Ruxue increased her spiritual consciousness several times. Since she still failed to stun the mortals, the two salesmen who were close to her had already swung their poles directly to Sister Rubing's head. .
Along with several figures flying out, there were also a series of banging sounds, but Sister Ru Bing and Sister Ru Xue each raised their feet and kicked several mortals away.
Suddenly, a staggeringly powerful divine consciousness was suppressed crazily. This divine consciousness was so strong that even the Ice Fairy and Snow Witch were suppressed for a moment.
Boom! Shen Fengshu suddenly reached out in front of Sister Ruxue like lightning and grabbed an almost transparent shadow.
The powerful force directly stopped the transparent shadow. Only then did the three of them see that it was a sharp flying sword that was almost invisible. If it hadn't been for Shen Fengshu, the flying sword might have directly stabbed Ruxue. sister.
Shen Fengshu was about to use his strength to destroy the transparent flying sword, but the flying sword was drawn quickly. Shen Fengshu's powerful strength was unable to control the flying sword.
What followed was a wisp of blood and a section of Shen Fengshu's severed finger, while the transparent flying sword quickly flew back to its master's hand.
A hundred feet away, another black-robed monk easily recalled the flying sword, looked at the three siblings here with a ferocious smile, picked up the flying sword, and lightly licked the blade. The next moment, the black-robed monk's face Big changes.
