Chapter 8
It was Mingyue who came, and she obtained some possible clues about the infant spirit of Chenjia Village and the illusion of the tea house by using her qi-watching technique, and she also came to look for him when she learned that the little monk came to the city for a free clinic.

Mingyue told him that the aura encountered in the illusion appeared again, and appeared in the brothel in the city.

For that inexplicable encounter, both of them were afraid, and it would be fine if it was the other side. This kind of silent illusion is the most frightening.

There was no malice this time, I just told them two ghost stories, what about next time?
Say three?
Since the intentions of the people behind it are unclear, and the Chenjiacun incident obviously has a hint of conspiracy in it, it must be investigated clearly.

Although I don't know why such a strong person, instead of going outside to defeat demons and become famous, he lives in Taiping County as a little monk.

But it didn't affect Mingyue's invitation to him to investigate together, to find out who was behind the scenes and what their intentions were.

After all, if two people go, it is much safer than if she encounters a dangerous situation.

But it's always weird for a monk or a nun to go to a brothel in the evening.

So he sent someone to deliver a message to the old monk in the entrusting medical center, and brought some daily necessities purchased to the monastery by the way, and then he started a simple disguise.

Shen Budu is actually very easy to do, just wear a wig, which is available in medical clinics.

Don't ask why there are wigs in the medical hall.

The question is that people don't want to be bald, especially if the patient is not a monk.

As for Mingyue, it is more difficult.

The empress's reign does not mean that ordinary women will be liberated, and they can go to brothels at night.

It stands to reason that it would be fine if the other women changed into men's clothing and put on makeup. At most, this young man looks more feminine, and there will be no other obstacles.

But it can be changed to Mingyue, no matter how she is restrained, others will say it.

——The son's chest muscles are still too exaggerated.

In the end, Mingyue gave up on this idea, but changed into the clothes and jewelry of a maidservant, pretending to be Shen Budu's attendant.

The night is bright and white, and the brilliance of the world is scattered.

It's going to be the fifteenth day, and each month will be centered on the fifteenth day, and each month will be divided into two blood moon cycles.

At the sixteenth, it slowly turns from white to red, at thirty it turns red, at the first day it slowly turns light red, and at fifteen it turns completely white.

According to legend, during the Spring and Autumn and Shang and Zhou dynasties, the moon was white.

When Zulongjun, after experiencing the battle of sealing the sky, the gate of heaven was closed, and for some reason, the moon turned into this terrifying scene of a blood moon.

Back to the present.

Bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground.

Outside the thin door is the noisy sound of welcoming and sending off from the planting flower shop, and inside the carved wooden door are two people sitting opposite each other.

The bustard of the brothel has no objection, just like you can bring your own drinks in a restaurant as long as you can afford it, it is not incomprehensible for the bustard to bring a maid to the brothel to experience role-playing.

Especially such a handsome young master, whom she had never seen in her life, even the experienced bustard could not help but send hints to Shen Budu.

"Master, if you don't want to work hard, come to Auntie."

Shen Budu expressed no interest in this, he has more interesting things.

——Chanting scriptures.

He won't waste an iota of time,
Every time you recite the scriptures silently, you can clearly feel the aura being taken into your body,
Watching the aura in the body accumulate day by day, more and more.

This feeling of getting stronger all the time is really great!

On the opposite side, Mingyue lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the embarrassing Mr. Jiao who was lying on the couch. Immediately, she summoned her spiritual energy and swept him into the corner with a wave of her sleeve.

Just now, Mingyue has already detected it with the secret qi technique passed down by Zhenwuzong, and the breath is still in the planting flower hall.

But it is difficult to detect the erratic, maybe it is the "staff" in the museum, it is extremely difficult to check one by one, and the breath may not be stable until night.

Therefore, the two could only sit and wait in the room full of ambiguous atmosphere.

"Master Budu, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"Fellow Daoist Mingyue, please tell me."

"I can't see through the realm of Master Budu's practice. I think it should be extremely strong. Why do you want to live in this small Taiping County? Whether it is entering the imperial court from the Dragon Guard, or going to the Shenlong Temple and other heaven-level fairy gates, It’s much stronger than here.”

Shen Budu pondered for a moment, then said: "Fellow Daoist Mingyue, you may not believe it when you tell me, but I sometimes feel unreal about all kinds of things in this world. He drank tea and chanted scriptures together, and then he disappeared."

"Everything about the little monk is given by the master. The master is getting older and older in recent years, and the little monk is still young. The little monk cherishes the ordinary life spent with the master now, and doesn't want to regret it later."

Shen Budu's words were sincere and sincere, which reminded Mingyue of the sentence in "Chen Qing Biao" "A minister without a grandmother can't make it to today, and a grandmother without a minister can't live the rest of the year".

Then, she thought of her parents.

When she was a little child at the foot of the mountain, the fairy gate came to test her aptitude, and the elders who selected her disciples immediately chose her. From then on, she spent most of her time practicing on the mountain.

The appearance of her parents is already very vague in her memory.

"I envy you very much. There are people closest to you who can serve you."

Mingyue covered her face with her sleeves, her voice choked with sobs.

Seeing this, Shen Budu said thoughtfully.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyue, little monk, go out first to get some air."

Said it was breathable, Shen Budu still went downstairs quickly, so as not to cause too much trouble by attracting bees and butterflies.

But even so, he was ruthlessly teased by the good girls in the brothel.

"Ah, what a handsome man, come and sit with my sister."

"Bah, you shameless little brat, the young master came to my place to show you something interesting."

Shen Budu covered his face and walked away, when he got out from the pile of makeup, there were already a few bright red lip marks on his neck at some point.

A long sigh came from the patio in the backyard of the Planting Flower House.

"I thought I was the only one in the world who had the trouble of being too handsome."

One person stood up slowly, dressed in white, holding the fan in his hand, he looked like a son of aristocratic family.

It's a pity that the thick dark circles under the eyes and the gray-black spots around the lips made Shen Budu, a well-reviewed doctor like him, able to determine the essence of this person's kidney deficiency at a glance.

At this time Shen Budu was wearing a wig, so it was not easy to deal with him by common address, so he could only call him brother and brother.

"Dare to ask brother Shi Gao's name?"

"Friends of the True Martial Sect don't dare to hide it in person."

The man in white crossed his hands as a salute, and said formally: "He Taixu, the elder brother of the Hehuan Sect, is not well-known in the cultivation world, so is Mr. Kongkong."

Shen Budu looked at the yin-yang double fish bag on his waist that he brought from Mingyue, and he probably knew that the "Mr. Void" in front of him had misunderstood.

"I've long admired the great name, I have long admired the great name."

"Oh? Seeing the face-to-face fellow Daoist, is it true that the reputation of Yushu facing the wind has spread to the main sect of Zhenwuzong in Xiangyang Mansion?"

The corner of Shen Budu's mouth twitched, and he changed the subject.

The two sides chatted briefly, and learned that the Hehuan Sect is a small sect in the Zhongnan Mountain area, and it is far incomparable to the top immortal sect like Zhenwu Sect, which has branches all over the world.

There is also a reason for He Taixu, the senior brother of the Hehuan Sect, and He Taixu, the son of Kongkong, to go out in person this time. It turned out that a spiritual weapon in the sect accidentally escaped.

Yes, the spirit weapon ran away by itself.

This spiritual weapon has a very strong ability to confuse, ordinary practitioners will be easily confused, and it is a mysterious spiritual weapon. Among the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, only the senior brother He Taixu can forcefully subdue it with the method.

Therefore, the old man Tianchong, the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect, entrusted the matter to He Taixu, and He Taixu took two outer disciples, and began to follow the track all the way.

While chatting, Shen Budu found that He Taixu was a very talkative person.

Especially after Shen Budu taught him a few simple and easy methods of massaging meridians and restoring vitality, he became more talkative.

"My dear brother, let me ask you a question, where should I look first when looking at a woman?"

He Taixu rubbed his old waist, raised his jaw and asked the gorgeous girls in the distance.

Shen Budu felt that it was Young Master Kong who was testing his XP, so he made a cautious answer.

"Eye?"

"The handsome guy sees the same thing! Then the virtuous brother thinks, why the eyes?"

"The eyes can reflect a person's spirituality."

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Xian likes Shui Ling? That's right, Brother Xian is still young, but I have a different opinion as a brother."

"All ears."

"Looking at her eyes first means to see if she pays attention to me.

She didn't pay attention to me, and then stared at the part under her eyes boldly. "

"."

Good guy, other people are lustful and emptiness are lustful, and you are lustful when you are free.

"Haha, brother, don't get me wrong, my brother is not a licentious person, but I have been stuck in the realm of cultivation for a long time.

Master told me that if you want to break through, you must draw the most beautiful picture of a lady in your heart.

Therefore, we must observe the world with the eyes of discovering beauty. "

Just when the two were chatting and Shen Budu was trying to use the excuse of going down the mountain for the first time to learn more about the common sense of the cultivation world, a miserable cry suddenly came from a distance.

"Big Brother!"

The two male disciples, with bruised noses and swollen faces, fled to Young Master Kongkong in embarrassment.

"What happened to you?"

"We were beaten by a woman."

(End of this chapter)

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