Chapter 104: Eating Vegetarianism or Worshiping Buddha
() The night gradually filled the sky, and Tianshui City fell into a deep sleep. There were almost no pedestrians on the old loess road, and the silence was heart-stopping. The only evidence that made people feel that the city was still alive was the escaping light that flashed across the sky from time to time.
, holding the pale tail of light, several monks roared away.
At this time, the Louvre is probably the only place for singing and dancing in Tianshui City. It is not that the people here have not smelled the aura of corruption permeating Tianshui City, but the more decadent it is, the more they are driven crazy, squandering, enjoying themselves, and using everything.
To be extreme, in order to experience more joy in the limited time, the number of guests in the Louvre was several times more than usual, almost knocking down the threshold.
Lexiang shook his golden folding fan and walked into the Louvre in the harsh cold wind. Two tall, slender-skinned guests said "Welcome" to the dream era. Lexiang seemed to be a man he had seen.
The world-famous dandy didn't even look away at the two beauties. He snorted casually and walked into the hall with a large entourage.
As soon as he stepped into the door, an honest book boy next to him came forward, took the leather hat that Le Xiang took off, and then stepped back respectfully. A fat, white, middle-aged man next to him came forward reluctantly.
, took off the fox fur collar around his neck. Lexiang curled his lips, looked at this small hall countless times with a pair of red and phoenix eyes, and then let out an extremely harsh laugh. He said to himself: "I thought it was somewhere.
, How dare you call such a shabby place the Louvre? I think calling it a shabby cowshed is more like it."
The middle-aged madam who once entertained Chen Yunsheng came forward with a smile. She heard that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble but was not angry at all. After all, she had seen many strong winds and waves. She waved her sleeves and said with a smile: "Young Master is not a local.
It's inevitable that you will get angry when you first come here. We are here to relieve the anger. The more you come here, the more you will be pleased with everything."
Le Xiang looked at this lady who still had charm, and said with a bad smile: "If sister can commit herself, my anger will naturally be relieved by half. If I can find another woman with the same charm as sister, I will naturally
There is no anger anymore.”
The madam laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and she pointed at Lexiang and said, "What a good enemy of yours. You are so lovable and eloquent. I don't know how many sisters have suffered at your expense."
As she spoke, she summoned three gorgeous women, who gathered around Le Xiang. A burst of strong fragrance hit them, suffocating everyone. Han Feng frowned slightly, and found a white paper bag in his hand, which he tore open.
A piece of transparent dust was scattered on the cover without anyone noticing. Although the fragrance around was still so fragrant, everyone felt that breathing was much easier. He gave the bearded man behind him a look, and the other party immediately understood and greeted the entourage behind him.
The people spread out and sat in different corners of the hall.
The old bustard said with a smile: "I wonder if the young master came here today to eat fast or to recite Buddha's name?"
Lexiang opened his eyes, looked at the other person in confusion, and said softly: "Of course I am reciting the Buddha's name. To be honest with my sister, I have been fasting since I was born, and I am tired of it."
The madam stopped talking and winked at the three women. With a cry, the three women fell into Lexiang's arms. With him hugging him from left to right, they walked towards the back door opposite the hall. Not all of them.
They all followed Le Xiang out of the hall. There were only four people following him, a fat white man, a little book boy, a master, and the head bodyguard.
Led by three women, the five people walked slowly along a cobblestone path and came to a small pavilion after not walking far. One of the women stopped and walked into the pavilion first.
After a few clicks on the pillars, a sour "creak" sound was heard, and a large circular hole appeared in the center of the pavilion. Through the faint light above the head, one could see a passage inside the hole.
The stone steps led to the underground, and a chill came from the underground, which made several people wake up a lot.
"Where are we going?" Le Xiang asked.
"Didn't you say you want to recite Buddha's name? Recently, a female Bodhisattva came to the Louvre. She is so red that I must have come here because of her." One of the women said.
Lexiang smiled and said: "My parents gave birth to me, and my sister knows me. They led the way and took me to meet this Buddha."
The woman laughed and cursed, and walked down the steps. Lexiang followed without hesitation. When all of them entered the corridor, the boulders above their heads closed automatically, and a faint blue light lit up around the walls.
Le Xiang rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold here. Is this female Bodhisattva from the north?"
The woman walking at the front chuckled and said: "I said it was not intentional. You have clearly investigated where they come from. Yes, this is called Guanghan Palace. After passing this fork in the road, you will be there a hundred feet ahead. You
You have to keep your composure."
As the woman said, everyone arrived at an underground palace after walking for a short time. Compared with this palace, the hall just now was as simple as a cowshed. There were three floors of pavilions neatly arranged around the palace, and each floor was
There are dozens of them, and each compartment is two feet in diameter. There is a long tea table and several soft futons inside. Various fruit plates and refreshments are placed on the tea table. Not only are there a wide variety,
The arrangement alone is also pleasing to the eye. In the middle of the palace is a huge boudoir, which is more like a building than a "room". The small building on stilts on the second floor is lit with a faint blue light. With the light, you can
I saw a woman in the room doing her makeup in the mirror. The latest chapter of Peerless Romance Fairy Hands.
Many of the three-story pavilions have been occupied by others, including many free and easy young men and exquisite and charming women. Directly opposite the stilted boudoir, that is, in the center of the three-story pavilion is a
In a huge cubicle with a radius of ten feet, a young man was sitting in front of the desk, quietly observing every move of the woman in the stilted building. Behind him stood two burly guards, both wearing the same armor, and they were both wearing the same armor.
Do not hide your identity as a Sitian Pavilion monk.
"Jiang Wuya!"
When Chen Yunsheng saw the young man, his intuition told him that this person was Jiang Wuya.
At this time, the woman leading the way stopped and stretched out her left hand. A small white jade-like hand was placed in front of Le Xiang, making the man stunned.
"What?" Le Xiang said with a frown.
"Of course I paid. Do you think these cubicles are free?" The woman became arrogant, not caring about Le Xiang's handsome and unattractive appearance.
"Take it, take it, don't let me see you again, you are such a yellow-faced woman." Le Xiang muttered with a smile, and took out a piece of silver worth ten taels from his arms.
The woman and the sisters on both sides looked at each other, smiled, and said jokingly: "If you are really an ordinary person, then you shouldn't come to swim in this muddy water. You don't want to see who is in these pavilions." The woman's eyes squinted around.
He glanced at it and then looked back at Le Xiang, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
Le Xiang didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and turned to Chen Yunsheng, who played the role of the thug boss, with a smile: "Old Chen, do you have any spirit stones at hand? Send them to me quickly. I don't know how to pay attention. I don't know that the boss never takes spirit stones with him when he goes out.
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Chen Yunsheng cursed secretly in his heart for a while, took out a medium-grade spiritual stone from the Naxu Ring, weighed it, and put it in the woman's little hand. The woman's face immediately turned into a smile, "As agreed in advance, one piece
Middle-grade spiritual stones can only be arranged to the side, so you follow me."
Chen Yunsheng was in the right mood. Anyway, this trip was not for worshiping Buddha. The real purpose was for the young master on the throne. Following the woman's lotus steps, the group of people all boarded the farthest southwest corner from the stilted building in the middle.
In the corner, not only is the view extremely poor, but the area of the compartments is also the smallest. Canglan Guard and four people filled the space to the brim.
Le Xiang sat cross-legged in front of the case, and motioned Chen Yunsheng and others to sit down as well. He casually picked a piece of fruit from the case and chewed it together in his mouth. After eating half of it, he left it beside the case.
He looked like a rich man.
The three maids went back to resume their duties, and the group of people waited quietly in the cubicle. Chen Yunsheng looked at the surrounding terrain. This place was about fifty feet away from the cubicle where Jiang Wuya was. It was impossible to attack directly from such a distance.
To kill, you have to be at least within ten feet to have the possibility of killing with one blow.
But the place where he is is half closer to the stilted building in the middle, about thirty feet. If he runs directly from his position to the other party's compartment, it is easy to alert others and make others prepare. If he goes to the stilted building in the middle first, and then
When you get close to Jiang Wuya, you can catch him off guard.
While Chen Yunsheng was thinking, maids successively brought some people dressed in luxurious clothes. These people were not all monks, many of them were ordinary people. But judging from the prices, these ordinary people often spent more money. Because the spiritual stones were more valuable to them.
It is said to be of little use, except for hiring monks to do things for them. The Louvre provides such people with a place to spend spiritual stones. There are many female cultivators in the palace who use their beauty to earn spiritual stones.
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Ordinary people can borrow spirit stones to satisfy their inferiority complex of being unable to practice, while female cultivators use their beauty to exchange for spirit stones, improve their cultivation, and purchase magic weapons. Both parties get what they need, and they hit it off.
After half an hour, people gradually filled up all the grids. Many people arrived late and did not get a cubicle. They could only find a temporary place to stay in the hall of the palace. In this way,
The originally empty hall became much more crowded. Of course, these people paid much less spiritual stones, only fifty low-grade spiritual stones.
Just when everyone was feeling upset, a maid walked out from the second-floor balcony on stilts, faced the young man in the huge compartment in the north and said, "The lady said we can start." (First release:)