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Chapter 2 Luanfeng Tower, don’t move, fight against pornography(1/2)

 Anjun County, Luanfeng Tower.

The three of them, Bai Mo, looked up at the colorful girls on the second floor, and immediately fell into hesitation.

Brothel.

It is known to be a high-end consumer place.

There will be no accidents for the three of them. If they are better, they will be asked to come out; if they are worse, they will be beaten out.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

"Brother, I'm hungry too."

"Stop talking, I'm hungry too."

Bai Mo wasn't sure whether Dafu and Xiaofu meant what they meant when they said they were hungry, but he was really hungry.

As soon as they heard that there was a big dinner in the evening, they both stopped cooking and prepared to have a big meal.

Poor Bai Mo was so obsessed with studying Tiangong Dao Zang during lunch that the two of them stole his portion.

In front of Luanfeng Tower, there is an endless flow of people.

After all, there were not many entertainment projects in the feudal era, and many singles relied on watching kiln ladies to relieve their anger, just like watching movies to release their energy.

Of course, you can only watch it from a distance, and you can't play with it unless you spend money.

Bai Mo was waiting for Xu Youzheng, the organizer of the party, to arrive, otherwise he would not be able to enter Luanfeng Tower.

Dressed as a Taoist priest, he is naturally labeled as a poor man.

"Brother, look, it's a bald donkey."

Following Dafu's gaze, he saw two monks walking towards him.

Wearing gray monk robes and a ring scar on his head, one could tell at a glance that he was a monk from Wan'an Temple. It was true that we met on a narrow road.

In ancient times, immortals and Buddhas were one family.

Now, business competitors.

In my memory, the Qianji Sect was originally superior in white matters.

But a few years ago, a criminal thief converted to Buddhism and came to Wan'an Temple. A Heaven-turning Pagoda was added to the ritual process. The process was like an acrobatic performance, more interesting than singing a big opera.

White affairs are all about face and excitement, so many people invited Wan'an Temple to perform rituals.

The old master, who is seventy and eighty years old, can still recite the Purana Sutra. If he stands on the tower set up with five or six tables and does a somersault, he is guaranteed to die on the spot.

Taoist priest.

Monk.

Staring at each other for a long time.

"Pindao, leader of Qianji Sect, Bai Mo."

"Poor monk, abbot of Wan'an Temple, wishing you a happy new year."

Sure enough, Bai Mo's guess was correct. Monks should not do evening classes in the temple in the middle of the night. It was not normal to wander around in front of the brothel. Therefore, he guessed that one of them would match the identity of a monk.

I wish Xunian is very lucky to be matched with a young monk instead of a middle-aged monk with scars on his face.

Of course, Zhu Xunian has the same idea.

We are all NPCs, so there is no need to talk about past business grievances.

Now that spiritual energy has revived, the world is about to change.

"I'm Lin Qufeng."

At this time, a shabby scholar jumped out of the crowd and walked up to them.

Here comes another NPC. It can be seen from his clothes that his matching identity is hard to describe. The patches on his clothes are no less than Bai Mo’s Taoist robe.

"You guys are so early."

At this time, a young man in brocade clothes walked up, playing with a folding fan in his hand and hanging a jade pendant around his waist. He looked like a young man from a wealthy family.

"Xu Youzheng?"

"It's me."

One of the five is missing, only Qin Tai'an has not arrived.

"Don't wait for him for now. Anyway, I told you the box number."

Xu Youzheng said hello and swaggered towards Luanfeng Tower.

"Master Xu is here, please come inside, please come inside."

Immediately, Qu Sanniang, the fair-faced madam, stepped forward to greet her while twisting her waist and still retaining her charm, her eyes seemed to be looking at the walking banknotes.

"Wait a minute."

An inappropriate voice sounded.

The middle-aged monk stopped in front of Zhu Xunian and reminded: "Brother presiding officer, if you become a monk and enter a place where people are busy, you will attract gossip."

"Wan Shi, you're obsessed."

Zhu Xunian said: "The Buddha is in the heart, and training one's mind in the world of mortals is also practice. Don't make a fuss about it."

Wan Shi was once a gangster, he was just a rough guy and couldn't find any reason to refute.

The combination of a rich young man, a Taoist priest, a monk, and a scholar attracted the attention of many people.

Qu Sanniang doesn't care about so many things. She opens the door to do business, and all who come are guests.

The four of them went into the elegant Chunfeng Pavilion to talk.

Dafu, Xiaofu and Wanshi were arranged in the private room next door.

However, Wan Shi always remains vigilant. After all, he is a competitor in business, so he may resort to manipulation.

Eyes facing each other, the atmosphere is tense.

Dafu and Xiaofu looked solemn and alert, and fell into a situation where the enemy could not move and I could not move.

"Do it."

"You dare."

As Dafu shouted, Wan Shi subconsciously made the Arhat Fist stance and was about to beat the two of them, but it turned out that he was overthinking it.

"I grabbed the roast duck, hee hee."

"I grabbed the roast chicken, hehe."

The big and small blessings are picked up and eaten, for fear of being snatched away.

Wan Shi stopped his hand in embarrassment and said: "I'm a poor monk, eat a vegetarian diet."

……

Chunfeng Pavilion.

"Eat slowly, don't add more vegetables if you don't have enough."

Xu Youzheng looked at the compatriots who had traveled through time together and suddenly felt how lucky he was. He was simply a winner in life.

"It's been three days, it's been three whole days. It's been either green vegetables, cabbage, or pickles. I'm going crazy."

Zhu Xunian wolfed down the food with tears in his eyes, and said vaguely: "Before time traveling, I was not very rich. At least I would eat, drink and have fun all my life. After time traveling, I became a monk directly, sooo~~~"

As the saying goes, I can tolerate myself being ugly and I can tolerate being poor, but I cannot tolerate myself having no hair.

"You're all in charge. I'm a poor scholar who earns a living by running a private school. I can't afford to have a younger sister who practices martial arts at home." Lin Qufeng complained.

Got.

It’s a miserable meeting.

If Bai Mo doesn't express his feelings, he will appear unsociable.

"My Qianji Sect's mountain gate is about to collapse and I don't have the money to repair it. As you have seen, my two junior brothers cannot afford to support them at all."

"I..."

Xu Youzheng was about to speak.

The three of them all looked at each other expectantly.

Are you still worried about becoming a rich second generation?

Hurry up and say it, say it.

"In three days, I took in concubines from all over the world." Xu Youzheng said rather embarrassedly.

"Fuck."

"Beast."

"Animals."
To be continued...
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