Two Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Five Monks, Beggars, Fools and Uncles

"As long as you don't go to the brothel, the monk can accompany you anywhere."

When Xiao Chen heard this, he felt a little bit sorry, sorry...the place I want you to go is really a brothel.

But don't blame Xiao Chen, Qianjin Yixiaolou came to look for him, even if he thought about it with his toes, he knew that nothing good would happen.

According to the information he got, Qianjin Yixiaolou was very close to the eldest prince Wang Fei, and the eldest prince happened to be the backer of Duobao Pavilion.

Invite him together for no reason.

There is no guarantee that it will not be related to this. If you are accompanied by Yuanzheng, it may play some unexpected roles when necessary.

"Benefactor Xiao, when are we going to leave?"

Yuan Zhen said impatiently, he had been looking forward to the secret key of the Asgard for a long time.

It is rare for Xiao Chen to make an oath, with this guarantee, he will naturally be able to go quickly.

"No rush, the appointed time is at night."

Xiao Chen looked calm, and said softly: "Well, how much do you know about the princes of the Yanwu Dynasty?"

Yuan Zhen heard the words, with vigilant morning eyes, he said: "What are you asking this for? Could it be that you want to participate in the fight for the crown prince?"

Looking at Xiao Chen for a moment, Yuan Zhenruo realized something, "That's right, with your strength and status, you are barely qualified to participate in the prince's battle. But you have to think clearly, the reason why no one touches you now is very A large part of the reason is because you didn't stand in line."

"Once you stand in line, you will cross the bottom line in the hearts of other princes. You have to think clearly about the consequences you will face at that time."

Xiao Chen frowned, and said with some surprise: "Come on, you still understand my current situation quite well."

"Hehe, when you first came here, you killed Prince Yun's son. Before you came to Yanyu Tower, I heard that you forced away the seven major chambers of commerce and cut off their supply of goods from the Sky Alliance. Your actions are bigger than each other. I don't think it's hard to know. ah."

Yuan Zhen smiled slightly, but he didn't hide his understanding of Xiao Chen.

"The Yinyin Temple is not as detached from the world as imagined. The entire dynasty and major events are probably in the knowledge of the Lingyin Temple. Then you and I, in this battle for princes, which princes are the most promising? .”

Yuan Zhen pondered for a moment, then said calmly: "Being born in the secular world,

With flesh and blood, who can transcend the world? Now in the fight for the crown prince, the most promising ones are naturally the eldest prince Wang Fei, the eighth prince Wang Feng and the thirteenth prince Wang Yi. "

"The eldest prince is the oldest, and he is prudent and polite. The elders of the Taimiao clan always like to respect their elders. This is his greatest reliance. The eighth prince, Wang Feng, has the most outstanding talent and aptitude. Behind him is the sect power headed by the Shenjian Pavilion. Many seventh-rank sects support him. The thirteenth prince, Wang Yi, whose mother is the Empress Yan, was favored at a young age and is the most loved by Yanhuang. If Yanhuang can decide for himself, he will definitely pass the throne to the thirteenth prince. It's a pity Does not."

"As for the other princes, there are many ambitious ones, but they are not as good as these three popular princes."

Xiao Chen thought for a moment and said, "According to what you say, the next Emperor Yan, if there is no accident, will be one of these three princes?"

"Well, that's the case in Lingyin Temple."

The two chatted for a long time, and after Yuan Zhen's introduction, Xiao Chen had a new understanding of the royal family of the Yanwu Dynasty.

"It's time for the final preparations for the prince's battle. At that time, all the princes will be required to participate. Enter the Yanhuang secret realm and accept the test passed down from the ancestors. The final winner will be the Yanhuang prince."

Yuan Zhen pondered for a long time, and said: "You'd better not participate in it rashly. Every prince's dispute will involve the forces of the entire Great Thousand World. Martial God Palace, Xuantian Holy Land and Hunyuan Palace will all pay attention to it, and even Participate in person."

"Lingyin Temple has a special relationship with the royal family, unlike Hunyuan Palace and Xuantian Holy Land, which directly govern the dynasty. That's why the battle for the crown prince of the Yanwu Dynasty will attract all parties to bet and attract the attention of the entire Martial Dao Era." look."

The implication is that Xiao Chen is single and weak, and it is a bit unrealistic to want to participate in the battle for the crown prince.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, without any excuse, he didn't want to participate.

However, under the circumstances, we must understand something.

The sky had already darkened slightly, and the Misty Rain Building gradually became lively.

Xiao Chen got up and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to go to the appointment."

When leaving, Yuanzhen shrank his whole head in the hood, afraid of being recognized by others.

Lingyin Temple has a detached status in the Yanwu Dynasty, and it has even been deified among ordinary people.

If he is recognized, it will definitely be a big event that will cause a sensation in the entire Yanwu Dynasty. A monk visiting a brothel, or an eminent monk of Lingyin Temple...

After leaving the Misty Rain Tower, Yuan Zhen seemed much more relaxed.

"It's better to go outside, it's really uncomfortable to stay here." Yuan Zhen sighed sincerely, and took a long breath.

Xiao Chen couldn't bear to tell him that the place he was going to later was Qianjin Yixiao Building, which was more famous than this Yanyu Building.

Without saying a word, lead the way.

Compared with Xiao Chen's silence, Yuan Zhen is relaxed and freehand, with a faint smile on his face.

You will soon get the Asgard key, and it's hard not to be happy.

No matter how long the road is, it will come to an end.

Magnificent in gold and jade, and in the night, brightly lit and colorful, the Qianjin Yixiao Building looks like a bright pearl.

Dotted in Yancheng, the imperial capital, occupying the most prosperous position, with a constant stream of traffic.

"Benefactor Xiao, why did you stop?"

Seeing the brothel, Yuanzhen's face became a little nervous, and his face was a little troubled: "Don't tell me, the place you are going to is Qianjin Yixiaolou?"

"To be honest, it's exactly here."

"Xiao Chen, you bastard, are you cheating on me again?"

Yuan was really angry, and cursed out with a distorted expression. No matter what kind of scheming he has, Yuan Zhen's self-cultivation and cultivation as a monk rarely show happiness or anger on his face.

Especially angry!

But this time, he really couldn't help it, and cursed out loud.

"Okay, it's my fault for not being clear. You wait here for a while. After I come out, I will hand over the Asgard key to you."

Xiao Chen thought about it, and it was really embarrassing.

Forcing a monk to enter the brothel with himself is a bit difficult.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, sin, sin, actually broke the precept of anger, my Buddha heart..."

Yuan Zhen recited the dharma name several times, and seeing Xiao Chen about to leave, he struggled for a while and called Xiao Chen to stop.

"Wait a minute, I'll accompany you in, but it's a good idea in advance. I won't do anything for you, just accompany you in, don't ask me to do anything."

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Okay, everything depends on you."

"Let's go."

Having said that, Yuan Zhen's complexion still seemed to be difficult and shrunk back into the hood.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen glanced at the dirty beggar back then.

Sitting idly by the edge of the Qianjin Yixiao building, eating roast chicken, drinking wine, grinning and coming in and out of benefactors.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, he walked over, took out a bottle of wine and handed it to the beggar.

It was the number one liquor of the Dragon Clan that burned his heart, and the dirty beggar wanted to drink it even if he unscrewed the bottle cap.

Xiao Chen hurriedly stopped him, saying: "This wine is too strong. If you can become an emperor in the future, drink it again, and the benefits will be endless."

"Hehe, dare to love this broken wine, can't you drink it if you don't become an emperor?"

The beggar sneered, and said carelessly, "Then I'll give it back to you, the beggar doesn't want it anymore."

Yuan Zhen thought to himself when he heard the words, this beggar doesn't look like an ordinary person when he smiles, but it's a pity that he is still ignorant.

Since it is strong wine, if I guess correctly, it should be the number one strong wine of the Dragon Clan, Burning Heart. Back then, Xiao Chen used this wine to make a big splash at the Taoyuan Festival.

How many emperors wished for it, Xiao Chen actually gave it to a beggar, but the beggar was still brazen.

Xiao Chen didn't pick it up, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you can't drink it, it will be of great use if you keep it. I want to ask you about someone. Three days ago, you grabbed someone and left. I want to know where that person is now. ?”

Xiao Chen was familiar with the person captured by the beggar that day, but he failed to

"My stupid brother, hahaha, you don't need to look for it, just stand here and don't move, it will be done soon."

thump!

As soon as the words fell, a figure was thrown from upstairs like a sandbag. His body was beaten and bruised, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

The warriors who came and went nearby felt strange, sneered a few words, and strode into Qianjin Yixiao Building.

"It's that idiot again. It's pitiful enough to be kicked out every two days."

"It's strange. If other people were making trouble like this, they would have been silenced by Qianjin Yixiaolou. It's a miracle that this person is still alive."

"Never mind him, hurry up and take up the seat, today is the role of Linglong Master!"

The beggar laughed loudly, pointed at the people in the middle of the road, and said, "What am I doing, hee hee, just now my stupid second brother, bang! He fell down."

Xiao Chen walked over step by step, but his face became more and more puzzled, and when he walked in, he was shocked.

The embarrassed person turned his head and was equally astonished.

"Uncle!"

This bruised nose, swollen face, bruises, and embarrassment are none other than Ling Yu, the cheap nephew of the Purple Flame Sect in the Grave Sea Group Region!

There is a saying that there are no encounters in life, Xiao Chen really did not expect to meet Ling Yu in such a scene.

"Uncle, nephew has embarrassed you..."

Maybe it was too excited, maybe it was wronged for too long, Ling Yu's eyes were moist in an instant.

The voice is a little crying, pitiful.

"How did you get into this state, get up quickly."

Xiao Chen pulled it up and asked in a deep voice.

"I want to see Sister Linglong, but they won't let me. They hit me once, and hit me once, my nephew feels bitter!"

Ling Yu doesn't have many relatives, Xiao Chen is much closer to him than the general elders of the sect.

Seeing it at this moment, I have mixed feelings and emotions.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly: "I'll take you in, but I don't want anyone to stop you."

"real?"

"Uncle, when did you ever talk big, there are many places in the world that I can't take you to, but this definitely doesn't include this Qianjinyixiaolou!"

Xiao Chen felt a little angry in his heart, no matter how deep you are in Qianjin Yixiaolou, you are still a brothel after all.

When will a brothel be able to bully people like this.

"Uncle, uncle, take me there, beggars also want to visit brothels."

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt as if his feet were being pinched by tongs, and bowed his head./p>

It was the beggar who secretly poured down the whole bottle of Fenxin, his face was flushed red, and his body was like burning coals.

Drunk-eyed, smiling like a flower, grabbing Xiao Chen's leg and refusing to let go.

"Brother, you are drunk, this is my uncle." Seeing this, Ling Yu quickly corrected him.

"I...not...drunk. I am your elder brother, and your uncle is my uncle. This generation is not messed up. Please take me there. Beggars want to visit brothels too, hahahaha!"

Xiao Chen felt a little headache, Yu said: "How do you know this beggar?"

"Uncle Shi, he saved my life, and then insisted that I recognize my elder brother, so he followed me all the time." Ling Yu explained as simply as possible.

Forget it, since Ling Yu's life was saved, there's no need to worry about the other party's rudeness.

"Yuanzhen, help him up, let's go in together."

Yuan really regrets the empty bottle in the hand of the beggar, a bottle of burning heart, just gone...

"You son, you have been staring at my wine stealthily, do you want to steal my wine... It doesn't matter, beggar treats you to a drink."

The beggar who was helped up by Yuan Zhen made a sudden move and poured the wine bottle into Yuan Zhen's mouth.

Yuan Zhen immediately panicked, a little dazed, I drank...why didn't I realize it, I, I, I really drank!

I broke the precept again!

"Hey, why are you so naked..." Seeing the vision under the hood, the beggar said strangely, taking advantage of Yuanzhen's dazed moment, he stretched out his hand.

On that bald head, he groped around and said with a smile: "Hey, it's really a bald head, hahahaha, the beggar understands. You are a flower monk, hahahaha, flower monk, flower monk is going to visit brothels, everyone come quickly..."

Fortunately, after he was drunk, he couldn't speak clearly.

But this time, Yuan Zhen was frightened half to death, woke up, and quickly covered the beggar's mouth.

Xiao Chen and Ling Yu, who had stepped forward, realized that they wanted to cry but had no tears.

Breaking two precepts in one day, first against anger and then against alcohol, if I had known this fairy palace key, I would really rather not have it.

"No, if you come again, I'll leave you here, do you hear me?"

Seeing the beggar nodding his head a few times, Yuan Zhen put his hands down and helped the beggar to keep up with Xiao Chen.

The beggar was drunk, smiling all the time, even though there was no monk Hua, he wanted to touch Yuanzhen's bald head with one hand from time to time.

The monk who wants to cry but has no tears, the beggar who is drunk like mud, the love-crazy who has suffered all kinds of grievances, plus Xiao Chen.

The owner of the Misty Rain Building is an absolutely unimaginable combination.

In this way, without hesitation, I walked towards the brightly lit pearl that adorns Yancheng—— Qianjin Yixiao Building.

【Waiting for a Sword, it's been a long time ago. The name of this volume is Waiting for a Sword. This is a way of writing that I have never tried, and it can also be a plot that no one in the entire Internet circle will bother to write. Because it is bound to be very slow and difficult to write, and it may not be able to write well. But I really want to write, I want to write about a wedding, I want to wait for a sword, I want to write what I think in my heart, even if I know it is thankless, I may not be able to write it well, I will never look back, and I will not regret it or look back. 】