Those who can cultivate to this point are all decisive people. Now that they have made a decision, there is no hesitation. After arriving at the foot of the mountain, the group of ten of them continues to walk forward.
The surrounding environment seems to be better than before. You can often see old spiritual grass growing on the roadside, as well as low-level monsters that are of some use to monks. Perhaps the monks here are treated so well that they don't like these.
Things, but they are good things for the Jinyang Festival monks who are used to living a hard life. Even if they don't keep them in the end, they can be exchanged for spiritual stones.
Qingyang looked down upon these things. His Drunken Immortal Gourd had a vast space. He had randomly scattered some low-level spiritual grass seeds before, but now they have grown to the age of 10. If it weren’t for the fact that there were many low-level iron-armed monkeys living in it.
, I occasionally collect some for food, but maybe they will all rot.
However, Qingyang is now a foundation-building monk on the surface and cannot act too outrageously. Occasionally, he will pick a few elixirs and throw them into the Drunk Immortal Gourd as a benefit to the monster monkeys in the gourd.
Another three days of walking and walking passed. On this day, they came to the entrance of a valley. From the outside, there was nothing unusual. But when they looked into the valley, they saw that there seemed to be a large number of buildings. Seeing these, everyone was stunned.
I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that their judgment was right. There are other monks here. It is not that the only way to go is to worship in the Liquor and Meat Monastery. I just don’t know what the situation is like here and whether the sect’s strength can match it.
The Meat and Wine Temple over there.
After a slight hesitation, the group of people walked towards the valley. They failed to seize the opportunity last time and were kicked out of the Meat and Wine Temple in despair. They must be more decisive this time.
Just a short distance into the valley, two women blocked their way. These two women were not high in cultivation. They were only at the foundation-building stage. They were wearing tulle, behaved frivolously, had powder on their faces, and looked like peach blossoms.
Looking at Qingyang's group, he chuckled and said: "We have new people in the valley, and the sisters will have a much heavier burden in the future. However, they look like fresh goods. Compared with the old Buddhas who serve the valley every day,
, now I can finally change my taste.”
After hearing the words of these two women, everyone couldn't help but frown. Why are the people responsible for welcoming people here at the entrance of the valley all women? Is it possible that there are no male cultivators in the valley? And looking at the way they are wearing revealing clothes and talking frivolously, it seems that they are not.
What serious monks, thinking of this, everyone hesitated. This valley is probably not the place they should come to.
Seeing the confused expressions of Qingyang and others, the two women no longer talked to themselves, but smiled charmingly and said: "Are you the new disciples who have passed the Jinyang Festival this time? The sect master has been waiting in the valley for a long time, specially
We have been sent here to greet you, so you might as well follow us in."
Although the cultivation level of these two women is not high, listening to their words, the sect leader in the valley has long known that these Jinyang Festival monks are coming. This alone proves that the power in the valley is not much worse than that of the Meat and Wine Temple.
Most likely, the sect leader is also a Yuanying monk. Since the Yuanying monk has spoken, this face must be given, so everyone followed the two women towards the valley.
The entire valley was very large, with many courtyards built among the towering ancient trees. The two women led them all the way to the largest courtyard in the middle of the valley.
The carved beams and painted buildings in the courtyard seem to be much more luxurious than the previous slightly simple Meat and Wine Temple. The colors are mainly bright reds and purples. Peach blossoms are planted in front of the house, and a faint fragrance permeates the courtyard.
Women walk through it, adding a touch of spring.
Suddenly, several women's low moans were heard, mixed with men's gasps. It was vaguely audible, but it made people couldn't help but think about it. Looking at the decorations on the pillars, they turned out to be vivid.
In the picture of the erotic palace, could it be that this is not a Zen monastery, but a den of prostitution?
In the blink of an eye, everyone had arrived at the door of the main hall in the middle of the courtyard. There was no need for the two women to announce it. The main door of the main hall opened directly. The two women naturally understood what it meant and hurriedly said: "Since we are already here, why don't you hurry up?
Come with us to meet the sect leader."
That's right. Now that we're here, it's impossible to get out. Whether it's a dragon's pond, a tiger's den, or a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, we have to bravely walk through it, so we step into the main hall.
In the middle of the main hall, there is a limp man with a naked body leaning on his upper body. Like the master of the Meat and Wine Temple, this man is also at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, but his face is pale and his eyes are dull.
Each of them was holding a woman in his arms, which was obviously a bit of overindulgence.
There are some other golden elixir monks on both sides of the hall. Like the sect leader in the middle, they are each sitting on a soft couch. They are also accompanied by women. From time to time, they make some provocative moves, and there are even two people who are just messing around.
Others around him were watching, and he was doing indescribable things with the woman on the couch. Obscene words kept coming, making Tian Qinghe and others dumbfounded.
Facing this scene, everyone had their own thoughts. Some people obviously couldn't stand this kind of thing. They frowned and were displeased and were ready to leave. Some people were envious and wished they could replace them. And
I wanted to see it but didn't dare to. I blushed and didn't know what to think.
After bringing the people in, the two women bowed to the sect master on the couch and retreated to both sides. The sect master yawned, then looked at the Jinyang priest below and said lazily: "You can pass the golden
In the preliminary round of Yang Festival, there are all rare young talents in Jinyang Valley, so I won’t talk nonsense to you. You can take the initiative to come here, but you want to become my disciple?"
With the experience last time, everyone did not make a rash choice this time, but asked tentatively: "May I ask the sect leader, I wonder what the name of this place is, and how does it compare with the Meat and Wine Temple?"
The head of the sect said: "This place is called Hehuan Valley, and our sect is called Huanxi Chanyuan. They practice Huanxi Zen, and the most important thing is the cultivation of men and women. There are five Nascent Soul monks and more than 30 Jindan monks in our sect.
There are more than 200 basic monks, and their strength is comparable to that of the Meat and Wine Monastery."
After listening to the sect leader's words, everyone realized that this was Hehuan Valley, which paid more attention to the dual cultivation of men and women. No wonder these scenes appeared in front of them, but these people were too explicit in what they did, and they did not restrain themselves in front of outsiders, so that they
These new monks are somewhat unable to adapt. Most of the monks are still unable to accept this kind of scene and think it is a bit dirty. However, there are also some monks who prefer female sex and are envious of it.
"I wonder how the treatment at Huanxi Chanyuan is?" someone couldn't help but ask.