Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 96 The men in Chunxiang Garden

   A poem shocked the audience.

   "When you cry and make a red branch, life is different from death. Gold tins fall on fragrant grass, and fragrant embroidery is full of spring breeze. In the old days, where the flute was heard, it was high in the crescent moon.

   Everyone looked at them together, only to hear the Taoist say softly: "Thank you for your love, the poor road is clear."

   "So his name is Qingquan!"

   Everyone subconsciously thought, that such an extremely romantic word can be regarded as the number one lewd word in the world, no, lewd word Taoist; to say lewdness, that is an insult to Qingquan Daoist!

   During the chaos, no one found out why Qingquan's younger brother was called Yixiu, while his younger brother was called Yiyao.

   In fact, some Taoist temples don’t pay much attention to it. Just like the Legend of Sword and Fairy in the previous life, there are multiple lines of inheritance at the same time, so Taiwu and Yipin are brothers and sisters.

   "Qingquan Dao grows up, I'll be convinced!"

   "After today, the name of Daoist Qingquan will spread throughout Dongling County, and even... spread throughout the entire Jin Kingdom!"

   "It's an honor for me to witness the romantic works of a generation with my own eyes. Daoist Qingquan is really romantic!"

  “…”

   The words of compliment and admiration made Qingquan quite useful at the beginning, and I could not wait to thank my senior brother.

   However, the more he listened, the more wrong he felt.

   What pornography? What's the wind?

   He raised his eyes to look at his senior brother, but saw Zhang Ming's serious face, looking into the distance, as if it had nothing to do with him.

   "If you say it's pornography, then it's pornography. Qingquan's **** has nothing to do with me!"

   He stood in front of the waves and looked into the distance.

   Qingquan: "???"

  Caiwei girl asked curiously: "Daoist Qingquan, what is the other poem?"

  Qingquan was about to answer when he remembered that he was calling Yixiu now, so he could only open his mouth and swallow his saliva.

   Zhang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's hard to get into the hall of elegance, so I won't say anything about the poor. Everyone here is a literary and elegant person. Can you talk about which poem is the most beautiful?"

   Who would have thought that a dignified descendant of Taoism would even be regarded as the author of the eternal poetry.

   No, it is a clear spring.

  Qingquan felt a little bitter in his heart. I bet that Yixiu became a preacher of obscene words. How could he be himself now?

   At this time, the charming and beautiful woman with the appearance of the old lady stepped out of the boat and said, "Today's Spring Tide Poetry Contest is over, the guest officer who was not chosen will be invited to the Chunxiang Garden to enjoy the dance!"

   Everyone looked eagerly at the three women on the boat, shook their heads and sighed, and went to the shore.

  Caiwei hurriedly picked up the yellow hydrangea and threw it to the handsome Taoist priest standing on the bow.

  Zhang Ming caught it subconsciously, and was a little stunned: "What do you mean, you really want to have **** with me?"

   The ceremony of lecturing the scriptures is imminent, and the Hehuan Sect and Xiaohanshan Temple have long since colluded, and they may also have plots to hide in Chunxiang Garden. Since the other party was so invited, how could he not go.

  The Spring Tide Poetry Contest finally ended.

   However, just as everyone was about to leave, Bai Yao suddenly shouted, "Hold on! The bet just now is still there! I've written it down, you owe me five taels!"

   "You, twelve!"

   "You, one hundred taels!"

  “…”

  Bai Yao pointed to the past one by one, making everyone's face turn blue, it's not bad, it's not bad.

   Only then did they remember the bet. If "Yixu" loses, they will be the number one slanderous preacher in the world; if they lose, they will be rewarded with good silver taels.

   "What's wrong with me, I was just gambling!"

   "Can I breach the contract? I, the one hundred taels that I just called casually... It's not enough for me to sell it!"

   "This Taoist priest, please let me go!"

  Everyone apologized.

  Bai Yao stared at them without saying a word, hmph, my uncle has taught me that I can’t be unbelieving in being a human being.

   Zhang Ming also had a smile on his face. It was worth his hard work. This trip to Nanling City was considered a profit.

  Everyone said that they had no money, but most of them were scholars from Changli Academy.

   fled one by one.

  Bai Yao was holding a pile of white silver, and her eyes were laughing like crescent moons. If you eat noodles in Xiangrun Lou, you can eat a hundred bowls, not a thousand bowls, right?

   "Ahem, Yiyao, this treasure is touching, it's not safe to carry on your body, let's keep it for the teacher!"

   said, Qingquan waved his sleeves and swept away all the money she was holding into the universe in her sleeves.

  Bai Yao suddenly pouted.

   "Master, someone bullied me..."

  …

  Chunchao Lake soon became empty, leaving only Zhang Ming, Qin Hao and Tang Yuanyuan.

At this time, the charming and beautiful woman who looked like a prostitute greeted her and invited: "The three young masters are really handsome, no wonder they are attracted by the girls. Please follow me from this side to the girls' flower room and talk again. length."

   Although Qin Hao and Tang Yuanyuan lost to Zhang Ming, they were favored by the two girls, Yuheng and Xueling. They couldn't hide their excitement and immediately stepped into Chunxiang Garden along the boat.

   "Junior brother, Yiyao, you all go back to Yijianmen to wait for me. I'll go back when I'm done, you don't have to worry."

   Zhang Ming stopped and said that the Spring Tide Poetry Competition just now was just to join in the fun, and the next thing is a tough battle.

   Qingquan hurriedly shook his head: "How about that, what if you are captured by the three-mouthed banshee?"

   He had sworn to protect his brother.

   Bai Yao looked inside curiously: "I'm not leaving either."

   Zhang Ming's brain hurts.

   This Chunxiang Garden is not a good place at first glance, maybe it is the residence of the Hehuan Sect in Nanling City.

   I am going to go, I am afraid that I will never die.

   "Two priests, why don't you rest in my room for a night, and it's not too late to go back tomorrow." The charming woman heard the word "Yijianmen", her eyes lit up obviously.

   Qingquan touched his head: "I'm so sorry."

  The beautiful woman's eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and she said with a coquettish smile: "It's okay, there are so many people! Don't talk to me, just call me Aunt Jing!"

   Seeing that Qingquan has happily agreed.

  Zhang Ming shook his head and thought to himself, "Forget it, there is a Yao in Qingquan to protect it, so it should be fine. I'll end the battle soon, and by the way, find out the formation."

   They followed the beautiful woman.

  …

  Chunxiang Garden was full of people, and there were two women in palace costumes on the stage on the first floor, playing the qin and singing softly.

   "Is this the Goulan music?"

   Zhang Ming glanced curiously, and was led to the oiran's room by the maid. Qingquan and Bai Yao were taken to the second floor.

   Soon, a room paved with bright red petals appeared in the field of vision. The blue gauze tent, the red quilt, the sandalwood round table, the piano and the flute were placed on the side, exuding a seductive fragrance everywhere.

   "Guest officer, wait a moment, Miss Caiwei will come in a while."

   The maid saluted and exited the room.

  Zhang Ming took a look around, pushed open the window, and saw Spring Tide Lake standing under the window, in just the right position.

   "It should be right. If it is to form a formation, the Yin Yao formation of this southern city might as well be placed in the middle of the lake."

   However, before he could take a closer look, he heard the door open with a creak, and walked into the girl Caiwei who had changed into a red dress, followed by a maid serving melons, fruits and jade.

   "Daoist Qingquan, it's still early, why don't you have a dance and a flute from the slave family? Let's have a good time with wine, drink and play in the water, and sleep with the quilt, how about it?"

   she said softly.

   Zhang Ming heard the movement outside, and slowly retracted his sleeves that were about to be suppressed. There are so many people at this time, it is better to observe for a while and see the purpose of the other party.

"Very good!"

   he said simply and neatly.

When   Caiwei saw this, she gently closed the door, flung her red sleeves, twisted her waist, and performed an enchanting dance, showing an unknown side.

   This scene should only exist in the sky.

   Rarely seen in the world.

   Zhang Ming only felt that his eyes were full of red figures, and his head became dizzy and heavy, but he was immediately dispelled by the inextinguishable Heart Sutra that was included in his body.

  Is there an illusion from the Acacia sect in this dance? !

   Zhang Ming's heart moved, he simply decided to do it, his head slowly sank on the table, and he closed his eyes.

  …

  Chunxiang Garden, a partial room on the second floor.

   Qingquan and Bai Yao sat on both sides of the table, looking at the cold tea, a little bored.

   "Master, uncle, what did he do?"

   Bai Yao couldn't help asking.

   Qingquan glanced at her: "Don't ask children."

  Bai Yao: ...

  Humph, where are they so small!

   At this time, the door was pushed open, and she walked into Aunt Jing, a charming and charming woman with a smile on her face, and said, "Oh, the Spring Fragrance Garden is full today, and the two of you have been waiting for a long time!"

   She glanced at the two of them and felt very satisfied. Tonight, these two pretty gentlemen are her own...

  Qingquan raised his head and asked, "Where is my brother?"

   "What kind of senior brother are you looking for at this time! My little baby, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars!" The charming woman threw a wink and sat on Qingquan's lap.

   Qingquan was taken aback, what does this mean?

   The plump buttocks fall on the legs.

   However, a small red snake suddenly jumped out of the skirt and raised its head proudly: "His!"

   Translation: "You can't get in!"

   Qingquan has the same mind with him, Bai Yao is proficient in snake language, why can't you get into it? Is it...

   They understood the meaning instantly, looked at Aunt Jing together, took a breath and called out, "You are a man!"

   Bai Yao forgot to cover up his voice for a while.

  The charming woman was startled by the red snake, and at the same time she stared at Bai Yao and shouted, "You are a woman!"

   The two faced each other.

  Murderous intent spread all of a sudden!

   (end of this chapter)