Taoist Guanyun, who had been guarding the Qing Dynasty for three consecutive days, could no longer bear it and shouted to relax. Wang Shouyu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's go and have fun. Didn't you guys in the capital say how good Changle Tower is?"
?I also experienced it."
Taoist Xiaoyao was a little hesitant: "Channgle Tower is dedicated to casual cultivators. Something happened to us last time. They should still remember..."
Guanyun said disdainfully: "This time I brought enough money. Why are you afraid of him?"
Taoist Xiaoyao said again: "I'm just afraid that the monks from Kuixing Pavilion will cause trouble for us."
Wang Shouyu smiled and said nothing, and looked at the clouds and said: "Our Shangsan Palace is now even more powerful, so what dares he do in Kuixing Pavilion? Besides, there is also Brother Shu who is in charge. If we go back this time, we will have to use money to smash the old bustard's face into pieces.
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So, the four of them climbed to Changle Tower again.
The three Taoists Chunfeng, Guanyun and Xiaoyao caused a lot of trouble in Changle Tower last time. Now they showed up again and were immediately recognized. Although the matter had been settled, the old bustard still gave him
Cold face - don't let in!
Taoist Guanyun was furious, and just as he was about to get angry, Taoist Chunfeng threw out three 100-tael silver notes and slapped them on the old bustard's face: "Don't look down on Mr. Tao. There was a reason for what happened last time. This time, Mr. Tao has brought enough money."
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Upon seeing the banknote, the madam suddenly turned from anger to joy, all her grudges disappeared without a trace, and she immediately treated the four of them as honored guests.
The old bustard also knew that these four people were monks, so he did not dare to be perfunctory. He invited two of the four oirans in Changle Tower who were available to accompany Wang Shouyu and Chunfeng Taoist respectively, and also invited several red-card girls to accompany Guan Guan.
Yun and Xiaoyao were two paths. For a time, music was playing, singing and dancing.
Especially the two oirans, one is good at encouraging, and the rumbling drums have a chilling atmosphere in the military formation. When dancing gracefully, her waist is tight and her buttocks are raised. After putting on the armor, she looks heroic and like a woman, while the other is elegant.
He is good at playing the flute, and the song "Wild Geese Flying Together" is played leisurely, delicate, deep and graceful, and a bit ethereal. Paired with the looming light blue silk dress, it is like a fairy from the sky descending to earth.
In the evening, the other two oirans finally got free time. They had just finished dressing up. With a touch of laziness on their brows, they came over and snuggled up next to Guanyun and Xiaoyao. They spoke breathlessly. They had just teased a few times.
The two of them chatted with each other until they felt itchy and unbearable.
Except for Wang Shouyu, this is not the first time that the four courtesans and the other three have met each other. There is no need to repeat the routine of "a little girl does her art but not her body", "the slave family is not feeling well today", "it would be good if the slave and the king set a date again" and so on
As long as the money is enough, I will adapt to my means in every possible way.
Taoist Xiaoyao couldn't hold it anymore and immediately picked up the oiran next to him to rest for the night. The oiran put his arms around Taoist Xiaoyao's neck and whispered: "It has been four years since we said goodbye that day. Don't you dislike the aging of the Nu family?"
Taoist Xiaoyao held her in his arms and hurried to the nearby dormitory. He bit her ear and said, "Why is she old? This is called ripeness. She is ripe!"
Taoist Guanyun followed closely behind, pulling the oiran out of the hall: "Master Taoist has learned a few new tricks, let's go and perform them quickly!"
Taoist Chunfeng looked at Wang Shouyu and said, "Brother Daoist, do you want to rest in peace?"
Wang Shouyu closed his eyes and listened to the music, and while praising it he said: "Listen again, the flute player is really happy!"
Taoist Chunfeng had no choice but to smile and listen to the music beside Wang Shouyu. His fingers kept pinching the buttocks of the oiran next to him who was good at dancing and drumming. Then he felt that one hand was not enough to use, so he circled the music with the other hand.
He went over to rub her small waist, but his thoughts had already flown to the bed outside.
After enjoying themselves in Changle Tower for a few days, Wang Shouyu gathered everyone together and announced that he was leaving the capital to do business. Chunfeng and Guanyun were still staying for a few more days, so Wang Shouyu said: "Fellow Taoists are busy and hard working in the capital.
I will bring you out together this time to make everyone feel more relaxed. This is what the question is supposed to mean. But if you think about it, it has been almost two months now and we still have nothing. How can we explain it to our superiors when we go back? We have to play.
Isn’t it impossible? I’d rather finish the business first, and then come back and play in a down-to-earth manner. Wouldn’t it be more peaceful?”
The three Taoists had no choice but to reluctantly agree, and left reluctantly.
Seeing that they were not in high spirits, Wang Shouyu added: "After you finish your business, you don't necessarily have to go back to the capital. I know a place where you can have endless fun."
Chunfeng and Guanyun hurriedly asked: "Where is Brother Damage talking about?"
Wang Shouyu smiled and said: "It's Huguang. I'll go down the river and pass by Jiangling to De Palace and Qingyuan Palace in Wuchang. They all have wonderful places. I'm afraid you won't even be able to move, haha."
Erdao suddenly realized: "But Xiu'an?"
Taoist Xiaoyao didn't know why: "What is Xiu'an?"
Guanyun chuckled and said, "It's a nunnery where we can send female disciples to the Third Palace."
Chunfeng corrected him: "Junior Brother Guanyun, don't talk nonsense. They are not selecting female disciples for us to go to the Third Palace. They are clearly selecting female disciples for the emperor. We are just guiding them to lead them into the path of cultivation."
Guanyun said impatiently: "Stop pretending, they are all our fellow disciples, and it's not like Junior Brother Xiaoyaozi has never played before." He explained to Taoist Xiaoyao: "Don't we have a nunnery in the Third Palace? You are like this
I’ve been there two years ago, how was your experience?”
"Wonderful!"
"Where do you think these female cultivators come from? Today I'm telling you that we have several secret places to attract ordinary female disciples. We select them and send them to the Shangsan Palace to introduce them to Taoism. These secret places are Xiu'an."
Taoist Xiaoyao suddenly realized: "So that's it. It's just a pity that it's just some leftovers."
Chunfeng and Guanyun patted Taoist Xiaoyao on the shoulder: "It's good if you can play with it. You can also pick and choose. In the past few years, you have developed a bad appetite. I remember when you first entered Lingji Palace, you were so anxious and anxious.
Yes, haha..."
Wang Shouyu smiled and said: "This is a big fallacy. Are you really going to pick the rest? What's more, they have also mastered the art of Yufangzhong. The only thing that is worse than the Shangsangong Nunnery is that these female Taoist nuns have no
It’s just a matter of practicing cultivation. Only in this way can the natural color be revealed.”
The three of them had an epiphany and said happily: "This makes sense. Then Brother Taoist Strain will lead the way."
The four of them were in high spirits and left the capital and headed for Mianzhou in the northeast. After entering the boundary of Mianzhou, they turned southeast along the Fulishui River and traced up a bamboo stream to the foot of a big mountain.
Taoist Xiaoyao introduced: "This mountain is named Nanshan. According to legend, sixty years ago, a monk called himself Nanshan Taoist. He practiced here and practiced profoundly. However, there was no trace afterwards and he did not know where he went. Later, a Taoist friend Meng took over the Nanshan Taoist residence.
In the place of cultivation, we expanded the thatched cottage into an academy, settled here, read every day, and loved to collect books. We moved to the sun of this mountain, and that place is Daoyou Meng's academy, named Yangshan Academy."
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ..m.