Chapter 1809 Hehuan Valley

Those who can practice 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 for these Jinyang Festival monks who are used to living a hard life, they are all good things. Even if they don't stay 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 a mature age. 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, so he can't act too outrageous. Occasionally, he will pick a few elixirs and throw them into the Drunken 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 of the valley, there was nothing unusual, but when they looked into the valley, 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 were other monks here. It was not the only way to worship in the Liquor and Meat Monastery. I just didn’t know what the situation was like here and whether the sect’s strength could match them. 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 dressed in tulle and behaved frivolously. They wore powder on their faces and had peach blossoms on their faces. 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.”

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? Could it be that there are no male cultivators in this valley? Moreover, looking at their scantily clad clothes and frivolous speech, they did not seem to be serious monks. Thinking of this, everyone hesitated. This valley was probably not the place they should come.

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 walking through it add 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. Picture of an erotic palace, could it be that this is not a Zen monastery, but a den of prostitution?

In a 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 we hurry up? Come with us to meet the sect master."

That's right. Now that we're here, it's impossible to get out. Whether it's a dragon's pool, 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 soft and half-naked man leaning on a slump. Like the master of the Meat and Wine Temple, this man is also at the seventh level of Nascent Soul. However, his face is pale, his eyes are dull, and there are still a lot of noise on his left and right sides. Each held a half-naked woman in his arms, obviously overindulging.

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 messing around. Others around him were watching, and they were 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 the sides. The sect master yawned, then looked at the monks of the Jinyang Festival below and said lazily: "You all can pass the preliminary selection of the Jinyang Festival. You are all rare young talents in Jinyang Valley. I won't waste my words on you. You can take the initiative to come here, but do you want to become my disciple?"

With the experience of the last time, this time everyone did not make a rash choice, but tentatively asked: "Excuse me, sect master, I don't know what this place is called. How is it compared to the wine and meat Zen temple? What? "

The sect master said: "This place is called Hehuan Valley, and our sect is called Huanxi Zen Courtyard. We practice Huanxi Zen, and attach great importance to the dual cultivation of men and women. There are five Yuanying cultivators, more than 30 Jindan cultivators, and more than 200 foundation-building cultivators in our courtyard. Our strength is comparable to that of the Jiurou Zen Courtyard. "

After listening to the sect master's words, everyone knew that this was originally 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 and did not restrain themselves in front of outsiders, which made them, the new cultivators, a little uncomfortable. For this kind of scene, most cultivators still cannot accept it, and feel that it is a bit dirty, but there are also some cultivators who prefer women and envy it.

"I wonder how the treatment of Huanxi Zen Courtyard is?" Someone couldn't help asking.