Chapter seven hundred and ninety third visiting the brothel
When Fu Daozi heard Lu Zhengkang's bold words, he secretly laughed in his heart: With his words, weren't he admitting that he was the mastermind behind the incident in Yang State? Even though I was already very sure, what he said really confirmed my belief.
guess.
"Unexpectedly, Brother Tao is also a great hero who has the world in mind and is determined to change the world."
Lu Zhengkang looked down at the human world and sighed leisurely, "Being a monk means you are far away from the sufferings of the world, but you still can't escape the cycle of karma. Individuals have their own fate, and monks or immortals will always have similar situations. I have
Said myself
Do you want to change the world? Under the big tree, there will naturally be vines clinging to it. My unintentional actions can make people rich overnight or make people homeless. Brother Fudaozi, what I admire most about you is your cuteness
I'm so sad."
Fu Daozi was silent for a moment, "...it's just that I have experienced suffering in the world. Brother Dao said this, either because he has always been optimistic, or because he has never witnessed life and death."
Lu Zhengkang was stunned, "Just think that I am born optimistic. I am a very strange person. I know a lot, but I don't know much about my past. I have forgotten all the tragedies, and everything I see is a miracle."
The two of them had reached this point in their conversation, and both felt that the topic was too heavy and boring, so they changed the topic and started talking about romance.
Lu Zhengkang suppressed a smile, "I have long wanted to visit a brothel. Brother Fudaozi, do you, a self-proclaimed monk, dare to go with me?"
"Why don't you dare? Even if you are a real monk, I dare to go to a brothel."
"You are so thick-browed and big-eyed, but I didn't expect you to be a dishonest prodigal!"
"The brothel is a place of romance, not a brothel. Let's go drink wine, talk about love with the hostess, what a wonderful thing it is. Brother Taoist, please don't have bad thoughts."
Lu Zhengkang clicked his tongue in admiration, "It's so funny that you say such things with a straight face. Do the brothers and sisters in your sect know that you are such a free and easy person?"
"I didn't let them know. Once they find out, someone will definitely report it to my master, and then she will talk about it again."
"You are a person who respects teachers and moral principles. Generally, men who are under supervision at home are very wild outside."
The two were chatting and laughing, and landed outside a prosperous plain city in the human world. They followed the crowd and walked into the city. This is outside Yang State, a small place called Zheng State. This Siyang City is named because it is close to Si River in the south.
, can be regarded as the commercial center of this small country, with abundant resources and abundant people, and developed culture and education.
Along the way, I saw all kinds of things in the world, including many people with numb expressions, which were completely different from those in Yang Guo.
Fu Daozi sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"But there is no need to say it anymore." Fu Daozi just shook his head. Naturally, what he was thinking about was the suffering in the world, but thinking about it, this did not prevent him from turning into the largest brothel in the city with Lu Zhengkang.
Although it was broad daylight, the place was still open. This was actually beyond their expectation. It was just a joke. Everyone thought that the girls must be catching up on their sleep. Unexpectedly, they met a
A pioneer in the industry, he dares to risk the world's disapproval, and he is still operating this unorthodox business despite the clear sky and white sun.
The two of them hesitated at the door of the brothel and glanced at each other in unison.
"Brother Lu Dao, please."
"You too please."
"It's better that you invite me first." Fu Daozi behaved very politely. People around him started to point fingers. Lu Zhengkang looked strange, "Have you never been to a brothel?"
"……right!"
"Don't be so loud, okay, let's go in." The two of them crossed the mysterious threshold of the brothel under the gentle guidance of the madam.
From the outside, the brothel faces north, with the main entrance in the north and the courtyard in the south, so you can step directly into the building without a buffer zone, which makes people a little frightened.
The layout here is similar to that of a restaurant. It has a three-story structure. There is a small landscape garden in the lobby on the first floor. Under the candlelight at night, it might look rich and majestic, but in the daytime, such a delicate lady
She just looks like a stupid village girl who has applied too much matte makeup.
Fu Daozi nodded slightly to Lu Zhengkang, his posture was relaxed, and he expressed the lowest degree of reluctant approval of these mortals' decoration methods.
Crossing a small wooden bridge, there is a clear spring flowing under the feet, washing pebbles of various colors. In the quiet daytime of the brothel, this is one of the few sounds.
Along the way, the madam just smiled and didn't say much. She led the two of them through the somewhat exaggerated artificial landscaping, followed by single rooms separated by layers of bead curtains, and passed through the beautifully carved corridors, with long and narrow corridors on both sides.
beautiful black lacquered gold wire grille door, through
Through the thin, dark yellow window paper, you can vaguely see the silhouettes of elegant women, standing or sitting, or lying on their sides. Through the unlocked door, the wind-resistant paper, guests will
I know that there are people with low status that I can control here.
When ordinary men come here, their interest will inevitably swell, just like their production tools. Lu Zhengkang just curled his lips at Fu Daozi, expressing his satisfaction with this environment.
Going up the stairs to the second floor, the private rooms here are more spacious, but after all, they did not go up to the third floor.
The madam took the people there and then retreated, leaving the two men wandering in the maze-like complex corridor loop.
This place is more lively than the first floor. From time to time, the sound of musical instruments can be heard through the bead curtains and partition doors. The ambiguous skylight comes from the end of the corridors, making a paste on the creaking floor that has been stepped on by countless people.
It is a dry and blurry pool, and what can be smelled at the tip of the nose is the soft fragrance of pear blossoms, which seems to be able to lift people's souls up three inches out of thin air. People are walking on the ground, but their souls are tiptoeing.
At this time, Lu Zhengkang and Fu Daozi looked at each other and knew that they had to be separated for a while. In this kind of matter, there is always the ability to learn without a teacher, so the two of them tacitly followed each other from a fork in the road.
We've gone our separate ways, and we didn't even agree on when to meet again.
Lu Zhengkang opened a door casually, and after entering the house, he closed the door thoughtfully.
Here, you can order food. There is a pull rope and a lifting bamboo tube. You can write the dishes you want on the paper, stuff it into the tube, pull the rope, and it will fall to the counter.
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Lu Zhengkang was lying comfortably on the bed, and the waitress was lying beside him, resting on his arm. She was a well-behaved woman who was originally playing the pipa, but the pipa had been put aside. In this situation
When he was silent, Lu Zhengkang was just quiet, and so was she.
He grabbed the woman's hand, held it in his palm and looked around, gazing at the human skin, the skin on the back of the hand, the fine and subtle wrinkles, the ravines of the skin that hide the pores, they were like a continuous network, but even more
Like water waves, clear ripples.
The dark interior makes people feel uncomfortable, but there is also a secret sweetness brought by claustrophobia.
She seemed to be asleep, with her head tilted and her eyes closed, her breath blowing on Lu Zhengkang's regular auricles. The air flow hit the soft skin and bones, vibrating and resonating with the deep eardrums.
Lu Zhengkang didn't have any particularly restless reaction.
"Can you play the piano and sing lyrics?"
"Yes."
"I've always been curious about what the names of some lyrics look like. I write them and you sing them to me."
"OK."
This kind of politeness makes people feel comfortable, just like loyal old friends who meet by chance, but maintain a youthful attitude. No one depends on anyone, and no one will really fall in love with anyone. You can't find love in a brothel, you just can't.
Chapter completed!