Chapter 68 Xuanzang's Jiaofang Secretary traveled and set foot on the starry sky
"Is that young man Ye Fan going to have sex with Barbie in advance?"
"In this case, wouldn't it mean that most of the plot is wasted?"
In Chang'an City, Xuanzang looked thoughtful.
He had started a live broadcast before, but it has been closed, mainly because it was inconvenient.
Tony's suggestion gave him inspiration. When Li Er was in power, the Tang Dynasty prospered.
When a dynasty prospers, so does the corresponding entertainment industry.
Similarly, in Chang'an City, there are countless flower houses where literati and elegant people live together. There can be forty or fifty on a street.
Of course, Xuanzang would definitely not go to that low-end flower house, but to the only Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.
The Jiaofangsi is related to the palace and is a place where dignitaries and wealthy people are entertained. It is very difficult for ordinary people to enter.
Furthermore, the girls in the Jiaofang Department are no ordinary girls. They are all extremely talented and beautiful. They are proficient in all kinds of martial arts, including reciting poems and composing poems.
Although Xuanzang has no identity, he is not an ordinary mortal. It is still very easy to get in.
At this moment, Xuanzang was lying comfortably on a soft couch in the elegant room of the Jiaofang Si. There were two girls from the Jiaofang Si who were playing music, playing the piano and flute beside him. The environment was pleasant and the atmosphere was harmonious.
The two girls are delicate in appearance and slim in figure. They are wearing light gauze and their appearance is not bad.
"Lord Buddha, aren't you a monk? I heard that monks cannot come to our place."
The girl who plays the piano is called Lan'er. Her music is beautiful and her technique is skillful.
"Rumors cannot be believed. They are rumors." Xuanzang said.
Another girl peeled a grape and handed it to Xuanzang, and also poured a glass of wine.
This girl's name is Xiu'er. She has a similar appearance to Lan'er, and is pretty and delicate.
"rumor."
Hearing this, Lan'er covered her face and smiled.
"Whether it is a rumor or not, the slave family still doesn't know! But Buddha, you are so handsome! If a handsome man like you comes here, if he can write poems, he will be exempted from the bill." Lan'er said.
The girls in Jiaofangsi are more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than the girls in Hualou outside.
They have a chance to be redeemed by dignitaries and taken home as concubines. Some of them are even more lucky to be sent to the palace as maids. Maybe one day they will be on the dragon bed and soar into the sky.
But compared to these, they prefer literati with literary talents, and then have some romantic affairs.
If you are right, you may even pay for it out of your own pocket...etc.
Xuanzang heard the hidden meaning in Lan'er's words and asked:
“Can I write poetry for free?”
"Of course, but this is not an ordinary poem, it must be refined!" Lan'er said.
"Ah...this..."
Xuanzang inexplicably felt that he could have sex with Jiaofangsi for nothing in the future. Will the three hundred Tang poems in his mind finally come in handy?
"Lord Buddha, it seems like you are hiding something secret from others?" Lan'er asked.
"Haha! It's just poetry, what's so difficult about it!"
"I casually wrote a poem, and it will be an eternal quatrain!" Xuanzang said with a smile.
"Tell me, Lord Buddha. If you don't brag, you might have a chance to be the guest of the oiran of the Jiaofang Department." Lan'er said.
"Ahem."
"think about it!"
Xuanzang thought for a moment, couldn't help but stood up, walked to the window, looked at the moonlight in the night sky shining through the window and falling on the soft couch, his eyes lit up and he said:
"Yes!"
"The moonlight shines in front of the bed!"
"It's probably frost on the ground!"
"Look up at the bright moon!"
"Bow your head and miss your hometown!"
After saying that, there was sudden silence in the box!
The expressions of Lan'er and Xiu'er gradually solidified and turned into shock.
It was originally a joke, but they didn't expect Xuanzang to actually write a poem casually!
The key is that this poem sounds ordinary at first, but after careful consideration, the simple text structure turns into an extraordinary poem, with neat contrasts and perfect rhymes.
The bright moonlight, the frost on the ground, the bright moon, I miss my hometown!
In just a few sentences, a feeling of homesickness is conveyed through the bright moon.
"What a literary talent! Lord Buddha!"
Lan'er's eyes were bright, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Handsome in appearance and extraordinary in literary talent!
Of course, this didn't seem like anything to Xuanzang. In later generations, no one would come up with this kind of poem without hesitation.
But in this era, it is still very rare.
Lan'er later recorded the poem, and the Jiaofang Bureau also exhibited the poem for literati to appreciate.
Xuanzang was famous in another way. With this poem, he probably didn't have to pay for his purchases at Jiaofangsi for several months.
In the special room, Lan'er and Xiu'er had already left, although they wanted to stay the night and discuss life and the composition of force with Xuanzang.
But they were all rejected by Xuanzang righteously and sternly. It was impossible to challenge his weakness.
In addition, there is another very important reason.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there seems to be a vague evil spirit hidden in this Jiaofangsi.
The demonic energy is very weak, so weak that it can hardly be detected.
Fortunately, Xuanzang is now a heavenly immortal, and ordinary practitioners would not be able to detect it at all.
"It's interesting. This city of Chang'an, under the emperor's feet, and the Jiaofangsi is related to the palace, actually hides monsters."
Xuanzang thought to himself, and then he closed his eyes and rested his mind. Then he continued to sense, but he couldn't detect it after that, and it seemed to have completely disappeared.
In this regard, Xuanzang did not think that the other party's cultivation level exceeded the realm of immortals!
Then there is only one possibility, and that is that there is a powerful hidden aura magic weapon.
Since the other party deliberately concealed himself, Xuanzang was not in a hurry to find him.
Furthermore, he is Tang Monk, Tang Sanzang!
Does he need to find monsters? Which monster doesn't come to him on its own initiative?
Which monster can resist the temptation of becoming immortal and ascending to heaven by eating a bite of meat?
At the same time, in a secret attic of Jiaofangsi, the light in the room was dim, the candlelight was swaying, and the gauze could be seen fluttering and the breeze was gentle.
A tall and graceful figure stood behind the curtain.
Just by looking at her back, you can tell that this woman is a stunning beauty in the world, a peerless beauty.
The woman was holding a paper in her hand, and what was written on it was the poem Xuanzang had copied.
Seeing this, the stunning woman slowly put down the paper, raised her sexy red lips slightly, and murmured:
"It's so wet!"
"But compared to Shi, that person has an aura about him that is difficult for the demon clan to resist. It almost makes the demon clan want to eat him immediately."
The stunning woman is restraining herself, restraining her demonic nature.
This is Chang'an. If something happened, it would be a big deal. If the investigation is held, everyone in the Jiaofang Division will be held responsible.
The stunning woman doesn't want her current peace to be broken.
Under the shadow, on the dim wall, one could vaguely see huge tails swaying, fleetingly!
…
Different world, starry sky, Kowloon coffin.
In the giant bronze coffin, Ye Heiyouyou regained consciousness from a coma, and no one knows how long it took.
He looked around and saw a small bronze coffin standing in the middle.
And all around were his classmates, lying scattered on the ground, all unconscious and not yet awake.
Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh and said:
"Although it was delayed for two days, fortunately, I was still in the coffin and finally started the path of cultivation. In the future, I, Emperor Ye Tian, will definitely have a place in all the worlds."
Ye Fan was about to wake up his classmates, but suddenly realized something was wrong?
In addition to his classmates, there were eight more strange corpses.
These corpses are very strange. Their bodies are emitting a dull black light, their skin and flesh are trembling, and their breath is dangerous, as if they are about to wake up at any time.