It is less than 200 miles away from the Buddhist Kingdom.
It is also one of the vassal temples of the Buddhist Kingdom.
However, although it is said to be a vassal and has surrendered to the Buddhist Kingdom, it is also one of the most powerful temples under the Buddhist Kingdom.
Moreover, Huanxi Zen Temple is the representative of Huanxi Zen in Buddhism and can be regarded as the leader among many branches of Buddhism.
Nature has its own unique position.
In the Buddhist country, Yanzenxin is second only to the Lord Buddha and the four great Buddhas.
Ye Qingyun and others soon arrived at Huanxi Zen Monastery.
A temple that is not too big.
Outside the temple, a large group of female disciples were waiting there.
It seems that the news of Ye Qingyun's arrival has already been received.
Ye Qingyun looked intently.
Good guy!
All of these female disciples are really pretty.
And they were dressed coolly.
Look around.
They are all as beautiful as flowers and jade!
Delightful!
Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened.
Qi Mufeng on the side couldn't help but glance at it, causing Mei Ruolan to glare at Qi Mufeng.
Qi Mufeng was a little embarrassed and quickly averted his gaze.
Ye Qingyun naturally had no scruples.
My eyes wanted to fly out of their sockets.
Several people fell to the ground.
A group of female disciples came up one after another.
"Welcome the Holy Son to Huanxi Zen Monastery!"
Ye Qingyun was smiling all over his face.
"Hello, hello."
Yan Chanxin naturally took Ye Qingyun's arm.
This made Ye Qingyun a little bit overwhelmed.
Be good!
So close?
The fragrance of Yan Zenxin kept pouring into Ye Qingyun's nose.
Ye Qingyun became a little distracted.
"Holy Son, come with me to the hospital."
"Okay, okay!"
Ye Qingyun and Yan Chanxin were holding hands, while Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan followed behind.
Surrounded by a group of female disciples from Huanxi Chanyuan, he walked into Huanxi Chanyuan.
It's not a big deal when you first enter. Everything you see is no different from an ordinary temple.
At most they are Buddha statues and most of them are women.
Until entering the Buddhist hall.
Ye Qingyun was immediately dumbfounded.
Is this a temple?
This is clearly a brothel.
There are patterns engraved on the walls on both sides of the temple.
These patterns, without exception, all feature charming women.
There are even some patterns that are quite outrageous.
The people on the pattern are lifelike, with no hair or hair missing from them.
Ye Qingyun could understand some patterns.
Some patterns even made Ye Qingyun, a veteran, dumbfounded.
"I'll go! Can it still be like this?"
Ye Qingyun looked at these patterns and marveled.
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan were also looking at these double repair pictures.
Unknowingly, these double photos seemed to come alive in the eyes of the couple.
And there were waves of melancholy sounds.
It makes people feel dizzy and unable to control themselves.
As they watched, the couple felt their bodies getting a little hot.
The two of them were shocked.
They looked at each other.
really!
Both Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan had a blush on their faces.
His eyes were a little more blurry.
Especially Mei Ruolan, breathing quickly and biting her lips.
There is a look of patience between his eyebrows.
Qi Mufeng knew something was wrong.
If this continues, the two of them will really be unable to control themselves.
That would be fine if there was no one around.
But there are still so many people here.
Especially since Ye Qingyun is still here, how could the couple do something ridiculous?
"Be careful and don't look at these pictures again."
Qi Mufeng secretly sent a message to Mei Ruolan.
Mei Ruolan was startled and touched her hot face, suddenly breaking into a cold sweat.
She quickly calmed down her mind and silently operated the exercises, which suppressed the impulse in her body.
"These pictures are so terrifying. With my level of cultivation, I can barely resist them!"
Mei Ruolan was shocked.
She is a master in the realm of refining gods, and her cultivation level is considered to be very high.
But just by looking at the double-edited pictures here, I almost lost my mind and did some ridiculous things.
Fortunately, Qi Mufeng reminded him in time to avoid embarrassment.
"If these double cultivation pictures are seen by some people with lower cultivation level, or by ordinary people, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous!"
Qi Mufeng frowned and became more wary of Huanxi Chanyuan.
"Ahem, the style of your Buddhist temple is really... very unique!"
Ye Qingyun said in a strange tone.
Yan Chanxin was slightly surprised.
She had actually seen the reactions of Ye Qingyun and the three of them just now.
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan were obviously affected, and almost lost their composure.
But he still woke up in time.
Yan Zenxin was not surprised.
Because these double cultivation pictures in the Buddhist hall can indeed have some impact on the realm of refining gods.
But as long as your cultivation is not too weak, you can wake up in time.
But what concerned Yan Chan the most was Ye Qingyun's reaction.
In Yan Chanxin's view, Ye Qingyun had almost fallen into the temptation of these double cultivation pictures.
The whole person can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.
But the next moment, Ye Qingyun actually acted like a fine person, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and his eyes were still clear.
This shocked Yan Chanxin.
Could it be said that these double editing pictures have no effect on Ye Qingyun at all?
"Tsk tsk, your Huanxi Zen Temple really deserves its reputation."
Ye Qingyun said with a smile.
These pictures are really exciting.
But it was too low-level to make Ye Qingyun unable to control himself.
As a complete old pervert, Ye Qingyun has seen things that are ten times more exciting than this.
Does it make sense to look at the picture?
However, Ye Qingyun's calmness seemed different to Yan Chanxin.
"It seems that this holy son is indeed profound in Buddhism. My methods of joyful meditation may only make him laugh in his eyes."
Yan Chan said secretly.
"Holy Son, please sit down."
"good."
Ye Qingyun sat down.
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan sat next to Ye Qingyun.
Yan Chanxin sat opposite Ye Qingyun.
As soon as she sat down, she crossed one of her legs and slid her dress aside.
Ye Qingyun swallowed.
His eyes stared at Yan Chanxin unscrupulously.
It's really fatal.
Ye Qingyun also moved his body slightly and put his hands in front of him.
no way.
I'm afraid that others will see my embarrassment.
"Holy Son, please have some tea."
Several female disciples brought tea.
Ye Qingyun looked at the female disciples without any scruples.
All in good shape.
It's a pity that compared to Yan Zen Xin, it's still far behind.
"Master Yan, what do the female disciples of your academy do on weekdays?"
Ye Qingyun asked curiously.
Yan Chanxin smiled slightly.
"Of course it's cultivation."
"Practice? Do you mean chanting sutras and worshiping Buddha like ordinary monks do?"
Ye Qingyun's simple eyes were full of childlike innocence and curiosity.
"Haha, the Holy Son is joking. The female disciples of our academy do not chant sutras and worship Buddha like ordinary monks."
"Including me, everyone in Huanxi Chanyuan only studies the way of dual cultivation."