Yun Qiyou left without saying goodbye. Apart from Jingse muttering a few words of complaint, Ye Xiaochuan didn't say much.
This is Yun Qiyou's style.
If Yun Qiyou kicked them awake last night and told them that he was leaving or waiting until dawn to say goodbye in person, this would not be Yun Qiyou.
There is still a way to go, there are less than four months left in Duantian Cliff, so it’s time to head west.
I took inventory of my belongings and decided to quit sex. I was holding a big bowl in my hand and didn't even have a copper on me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been a beggar and insisted on worshiping Ye Xiaochuan as the boss, eating and waiting to die.
Ye Xiaochuan had some silver on him, which he got from Yang Ling'er a while ago. Most of it was stolen by Baili Yuan, leaving him with less than one hundred taels of silver.
Thinking of the local tycoon Mr. Yang, Ye Xiaochuan became angry.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger almost made me believe that this guy was just a white-faced scholar.
As a result, during the fight against Xuan Ying in the abandoned Yizhuang, this pink-faced pretty boy showed that his moral character was much higher than his own. I'm afraid even he couldn't give in to Baili Yuan.
Now Ye Xiaochuan has made up his mind that when he sees Mr. Yang again, he will definitely ask him for emotional damage compensation.
Beyond the confines of Mount Sumeru, the topic of the two scum in the world of cultivation also opened up. Ye Xiaochuan also found out the details of this fair-weather monk's abstinence from sex.
Jise, a young disciple of Master Kongwu, one of the four great monks of Kasyapa Temple, is young, only one year older than Ye Xiaochuan, and is seventeen this year.
The same fate as Ye Xiaochuan, when Jiese was still an infant, he was abandoned by his parents outside the gate of Kaysapa Temple in Mount Sumeru. He was discovered by the monks of Kaysapa Temple and brought back to the temple.
Ye Xiaochuan also had the same fate, but Ye Xiaochuan was luckier than him. He had been under the tutelage of his mentor Zui Taoist since he was a child, and he never suffered much.
This reboot is different. When I was a child, I was a novice monk in Kasyapa Temple. When I was six years old, I was cooking fires in the kitchen of the dining hall. When I was eight years old, I got a promotion and dedicated myself to serving Master Kongwu. As a result, Master Kongwu felt that
This little fat man had good intelligence, so he took him in as a disciple and soared from a young novice monk to a disciple of Kasyapa Temple.
In Ye Xiaochuan's view, this is an inspirational history of little people.
Different from those old-fashioned monks in my memory, this Jingse is a scum of Buddhism. He eats meat and drinks wine. When he entered a small town in the afternoon, this guy actually encouraged Ye Xiaochuan to take him to a brothel.
This idea was righteously rejected by Ye Xiaochuan, who also pretended to be a superior person and gave the fat man a lesson for wanting to sleep with a woman.
"Quiting, 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 you want to find a woman, this problem is serious! As a young man of the righteous path,
How could I, a chivalrous person, go to a brothel with you? You are insulting me! I warn you, if you have such unrealistic thoughts again, I will beat you as hard as I beat a flower picker.
you!"
After being taught a lesson by Ye Xiaochuan, Jiese's face did not turn red, his heart did not beat, but his face became solemn and solemn.
Putting his hands together, he said: "Go down the mountain and come to the mortal world to experience. What is it? It's the mind. The mind of a monk must be firm. If the mind is not strong, there will be no future in the path of spiritual practice. I suggest that you go to a brothel. In fact, it is
A way to temper your mind. In the eyes of the young monk, there is no difference between the prostitute who just passed by and threw a handkerchief at you, and the old woman selling sesame cakes across the street. They are just skinned. The reason why the young monk
The purpose of proposing to go to the brothel is to temper one's mind, to understand Buddhism, and to save those poor prostitutes. Why, Donor Ye, would think that the young monk went to the brothel for what?"
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned. It took him a long time to regain his composure and said with a dry smile: "I'm convinced."
There is one thing about rebooting, that is, he is even more obscene than Ye Xiaochuan. But as long as he puts his hands together and makes a solemn gesture of treasure, he will immediately become a chubby little enlightened monk, with a face full of righteousness and Buddha's light.
More upright than an upright gentleman.
This ability to change faces really impressed Ye Xiaochuan.
Just a moment ago, he was arrogantly insisting that he wanted to go to a brothel to see the world, but the next moment he turned into a model of a gentleman, which is unacceptable even if you don't admire him.
After all, Ye Xiaochuan still had to take care of the last face of Cangyun Sect. He knew very well where the brothel was. He often saw those painted boats on the Yangtze River. There were many young ladies on the boats without clothes. The brothel was just like a brothel.
A brothel that is bigger and more systematic than a sailboat.
The women in that place made a lot of money by selling their smiles, talents and even bodies to flatter the patrons who came to have fun.
The so-called prostitution of one's body but not one's art is just a nonsense legend in brothels. There are no chaste and virtuous women in brothels. When they choose to enter this industry, they abandon all dignity, all etiquette, justice and shame.
Ye Xiaochuan wanted to go, but he knew very well that now was not the time for him to visit a brothel.
First of all, it is the restriction of the Cangyun sect rules. If word spreads, this rebooting dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and he will be embarrassed.
Secondly, I don’t have any money in my pocket, which is the key. I have a lot of money but only less than a hundred taels of silver. How can I go to a brothel and survive the rest of my life?
After passing the small town, we continued westward and traveled for three days to a large city about 600 miles west of Mount Sumeru, called Phoenix City.
Phoenix City is one of the eight ancient cities in China. It has a history of thousands of years, even older than Cangyun Gate.
There is a mountain in the southeast of Phoenix City. Many sycamore trees grow in the mountain. The legendary Phoenix lives on the sycamore trees, so the mountain is called Phoenix Mountain, and the big city at the foot of the mountain is Phoenix City.
In order to save money, Ye Xiaochuan hurried on. He was supposed to enter Phoenix City before sunset, but he delayed again and again until the moon came out, and he arrived at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.
This made Jiese very dissatisfied and complained that Ye Xiaochuan, the boss, was so stingy that he would not even go to the city to have a meal or a meal.
Ye Xiaochuan was so angry that he got angry and kicked Jingse's big butt.
He shouted: "Am I being stingy? When the female robber left, I still had eighty-two taels of silver with me. It's only been four days and I have less than twenty taels left. You can tell me with your conscience.
Am I more edible than a pig?"
After being kicked by Ye Xiaochuan, Jie Se immediately calmed down and scratched his head, finally feeling a little embarrassed.
He had indeed eaten too much in the past few days, spending an average of ten taels of silver a day, and most of the food and drinks he ordered at the tavern and inn ended up in his stomach.
After living in poverty for more than ten years, after following Ye Xiaochuan for a few days, I felt that I was on the road to getting rich and becoming well-off, so it didn't matter if my butt was kicked, as long as I could follow Ye Xiaochuan to eat well and drink spicy food.
