Chapter 13: So, Tree Holes Are Also Charged? (Please Collect and Read.)

Wu Gong opened his eyes.

A white light curtain appeared in front of his eyes for no reason.

Yawning, Wu Gong sat up and stretched.

Today is the seventh day since he came to this nunnery. During this time, he has been recuperating in the wing.

The host did not take Wu Gong to see Hu Qingniu, as she and Huang Rong said, nor did he teach him any martial arts skills.

In fact, there was not even too much communication. After returning to the temple, he went into retreat.

For so many days, he had never seen anyone else except the little nun who delivered medicine and food to him every day.

And those little nuns just put the medicine at the door and left.

It was as if he had become a prisoner, imprisoned in this room.

However, fortunately, during the day yesterday, he secretly mingled with the pilgrims and wandered around the nunnery in a wide circle.

Even if the nuns discovered him, they did not stop him.

However, someone was sent to warn him at night, and there would be no problem wherever he wanted to go during the day.

But I have to stay in the yard at night and can't go anywhere.

Wu Gong did not express much dissatisfaction with this.

After all, it is now normal to eat and drink from others and follow their rules.

In addition, yesterday was the last day of the countdown to refresh the Eye of Bliss.

Wu Gong did not use the designated refresh quota because he wanted to know what other weird abilities this golden finger could bring out.

Of course, it would be nice if it could be normal.

Rubbing his eyes, he began to carefully watch the white screen in front of him.

[Because you have not completed the permanent retention task, the Eye of Bliss will be refreshed, and the probability of refreshing it again is less than 0.00001%]

[This month’s golden finger has been refreshed: Emotional Tree Hole]

[The best way to vent feelings is to talk, and the meaning of tree holes is to collect and listen.

The tree hole owner will be the best listener. As long as anyone of the opposite sex hears your voice, they can't help but want to share their sorrows with you and become a confidant.

But the tree hole is not free. If the person who confides does not provide the price himself, then the tree hole will be forced to build a one-way spiritual channel after the person finishes talking.

For Shudong, secrets are the greatest reward.

Once the one-way psychic channel is built, it will forcibly increase the favorability of the confider towards the owner of the tree hole by one point per second, with a maximum of 90. 】

[Refresh time countdown: 31:23:55:30]

[The permanent retention task of the emotional tree hole has been added. If it is not completed, the emotional tree hole and the attached one-way spiritual channel will disappear after the refresh is completed, and there is a high probability that it will never be refreshed again. 】

[Emotional Tree Cave permanently retains the task - take part in the Song Dynasty Township Examination and gain fame. 】

[It has been detected that the Da Song Township Examination will start in 15 days. Please hurry up and review carefully. 】

[You have a designated refresh opportunity. Do you want to use it? 】

"no!"

Wu Gong subconsciously said no, but did not notice at all that outside the door, the little nun who delivered the meal had just arrived.

The little nun froze in place.

She was silent for a moment, picked up the meal on the floor, and walked to the door of the room.

When Wu Gong was thinking about how to use the tree hole, he found that the door behind him opened unexpectedly.

A little nun was standing timidly at the door, holding a tray with breakfast and medicine in her hand.

Wu Gong scratched his head.

This is the first time that food has been delivered to my door. Before, I would leave the food at the door and walk away.

"Um... do you want to come in and sit down?"

The little nun blushed slightly and nodded, walked into the room, put the tray on the table, and sat down at the table.

She is many years older than Wu Gong is now. She has delicate features and every move she makes makes her look like a lady.

But I don’t know if it’s because of the shaved head. There is no beauty at all, but a weird sense of ugliness.

"My name is Su Ming..."

The little nun kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, as if hesitating whether to continue talking.

Wu Gong's heart moved, and he quickly comforted him: "It's okay, just say what you want to say, and I will help you keep the secret."

The little nun raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, and said, "I don't want to be a pick-up person?"

"The pick-up man?"

Wu Gong was a little confused. This was the first time he heard this word.

The little nun continued: "I am not from Jiangnan, and most of the aunts in the temple are not from Jiangnan either.

We escaped from Bianjing and turned out to be the piano boy from Tianxiang Pavilion in Bianjing.

Since the Mengnan came from Bianjing, we fled all the way to Wuxi and became nuns in Ciyun Nunnery.

I originally thought that it would be a good choice to enshrine the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha to the Buddha for the rest of my life.

But I didn't expect that even if I escaped here, I still couldn't escape the fate of being driven by others!

Every midnight, the children of those big families would ride in carriages from the back mountain to enter the temple."

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows.

No wonder he is not allowed to wander around in the middle of the night.

He thought that the mountain was full of nuns, and men and women did not have any contact with each other.

I didn't expect that there was such a story here.

This Ciyun Temple is ostensibly a nunnery.

In fact, it is a gold-selling cave that hides filth and evil.

And Huang Rong's good friend, the most famous host in the whole Wuxi City, turned out to be the famous Li Shishi in Bianjing.

"Su Ming, Su Ming!"

A woman's voice came from outside the door, "Su Ming, are you in there?"

The little nun stood up in panic, holding the bowls and chopsticks left by Wu Gong last night, and ran outside.

She was like a frightened little rabbit.

But soon there came a woman's harsh scolding.

Because of the distance, Wu Gong didn't hear it very clearly.

But it doesn't matter.

After the little nun Su Ming completely confessed, she didn't give the corresponding price.

Therefore, the spiritual channel will be forcibly built.

Soon, a strange feeling appeared in Wu Gong's heart, and a blurred image appeared in front of his eyes.

Even though there was a yard between them.

In front of Wu Gong stood a kind-looking nun with a particularly fierce tone.

She looked to be in her early thirties, with fine wrinkles on her temples, and it seemed that she had taken good care of herself.

However, even though she was dressed as a nun and wore a blue-gray monk's robe, she still couldn't hide the amorous feelings that were inadvertently revealed in her eyes.

Wu Gong reached out and touched, but he didn't touch anything. This feeling was very strange, just like wearing VR glasses and being immersed in the scene.

Wu Gong had seen this woman before.

She was the abbot of this Ciyun Temple.

Last night, it was she who came to warn Wu Gong not to run around at night.

The little nun lowered her head and dared not speak, her heart was filled with panic and fear.

And this emotion also spread to Wu Gong's heart through the spiritual channel.

Wu Gong shook his head.

But the disconnected spiritual channel eliminated this strange emotion from his mind.

This temple is obviously much more complicated than he imagined.

However, it has nothing to do with him.

Wu Gong is not such a nosy person.

Sit back at the table.

He ate the vegetarian food sent back and drank the soup in one gulp.

Wu Gong began to think about the task of retaining this ability forever - participating in the Song Dynasty's provincial examination.

The provincial examination is one of the ancient Chinese imperial examinations.

It was called "Xiang Gong" and "Jie Shi" in the Tang and Song dynasties.

The examination was hosted by local states and prefectures, and was generally held in August, so it was also called "Qiu Wei".

In order to select outstanding talents and regain the country of the Song Dynasty.

The provincial examination, which was originally held every 2 to 3 years or in the special examination, is now held every year.

The purpose is just to get more talents.

Wu Gong did not have much aversion to participating in the so-called provincial examination.

As a person who had experienced the three-year college entrance examination and the tactics of the sea of ​​questions, he was very curious about what this so-called exam that could change his life was like?

However, Wu Gong did not even have a real identity.

He was a pure black household.

In addition, Wu Gong did not know how to write with a brush at all.

He would not use a brush to write in Song style, not to mention that most of the characters were in traditional Chinese.

He would have no problem reading and recognizing them.

But if he wanted to learn the Four Books, Five Classics, policy questions, and eight-part essays in more than 20 days, and learn to write in Song style, and write beautifully, unless he was a genius, but obviously he was not.

This also meant that if Wu Gong wanted to rely on conventional means, there was absolutely no way to preserve this ability.

Therefore, Wu Gong only thought for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​embarrassing himself.

Thinking.

There was movement from the little nun again.

Wu Gong frowned slightly.

The scene appeared in front of him again.

This time, the only emotion that was transmitted was despair.

The little nun still followed the abbot.

But the clothes on her body had completely changed.

The blue robe monk's clothes turned into silk and satin.

There was a purple purse hanging around her waist, and she was holding a tray, a jade wine pot, and exquisite dishes.

Wu Gong loosened his nose, and through the spiritual channel he had built, he could clearly smell the tempting aroma.

For a moment, he was actually a little hungry.

These days, he ate vegetarian food, which was fine for one or two days, and he was indeed pure and refreshing.

But after a long time, the food became a little tasteless.

In addition to the feeling of filling his stomach, it tasted like chewing wax and was very painful to eat.

While thinking.

The little nun had already walked into the deepest part of the temple with the abbot.

Through a long tunnel.

Entered a magnificent underground palace.

As soon as he walked in, the imaginative voice began to spread in the air.

With the help of the little nun's perspective, Wu Gong saw countless men and women entangled with each other in the hall.

It looked like white maggots entangled together.

If there were any significant characteristics.

Just a bunch of pale blue heads - they are all nuns in the temple.

The little nun followed the abbot and continued to walk inside.

Passing the hall, they walked deeper into the palace.

The temperature began to drop, and the air began to become stuffy.

Wu Gong understood that their current location should be underground, or in the belly of the mountain.

Considering that this nunnery was built on the hillside.

Wu Gong could easily guess that this palace should be built in the belly of the mountain behind the temple.

The abbot pushed open the door.

The room was already full of people.

Most of them were men in fancy clothes, not young, and drunken from drinking.

Although they were drunk, they still couldn't hide the aura of a superior.

His eyes moved, and the person sitting in the main seat was not a man, but a woman.

Her skin was white as snow, her laughter was like a bell, her long black hair moved without wind, and her lavender gauze generously covered her body, but it was visible at a glance.

Unfortunately, the little nun didn't dare to look up, so Wu Gong couldn't see the woman's face.

The woman saw the little nun and the abbot walking in one after the other.

She immediately smiled and said, "Oh, the food is here!"

Wu Gong recognized this person.

It was Li Shishi, a good friend of Huang Rong, a famous prostitute in Bianjing, who went to pick up his woman that day.