Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go to Zuimeng Tower at the foot of the mountain to have some fun. It doesn't cost any money anyway. These monks have always been enjoying themselves for free when visiting brothels, so there is no need to pay money.

"I'm not going!"

"The smell of yesterday's rouge and powder still lingers."

Lao Wang waved his hand.

A woman's body is made of water.

The women in the brothel have bodies made of the sea.

As a cultivator, even if he did not focus on physical training, his body would definitely be much stronger than that of a mortal with the nourishment of spiritual power. Even so, he still felt that those little goblins in Zuimeng Tower were a bit too much to bear.

Another guard snorted, "Are you weak?"

Lao Wang immediately became furious: "Nonsense!"

The guard who was traveling with them came over with a frivolous look on his face and said, "I heard that a new batch of chicks arrived at Zuimenglou today, and they're being told they're prostitutes. I'm really not interested."

Hearing this.

Lao Wang suddenly felt conflicted.

On one side is her own kidney, and on the other side is the temptation of beauty.

"You can go and take a look."

Old Wang chuckled.

The two of them smiled at each other, the vulgarity in their eyes almost written on their faces.

As for the so-called prostitutes, they sell their art but not their bodies. This may be believable to ordinary men, but they are cultivators and disciples of the Three Thousand Dao Sect. The women in the brothels know their identities and can't wait to take off their clothes and climb into their beds.

The two of them walked away arm in arm, talking and laughing.

.......

Inside the Sutra Repository.

Lu Sheng looked at Qiu Liu, whose head was swollen like a pig, and felt puzzled.

"Liu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Sheng put down the ancient book in his hand.

A few days ago, Lin Xing beat him into a pig's head. He finally used rare treasures to reduce the swelling and restored his original shape. Why did he become a pig's head again today?

Next second.

Qiu Liu burst into tears: "Master, I was beaten!"

Lu Sheng was somewhat helpless. "Teacher, I am not blind. I can see that you were beaten."

But the person who did it was really cruel.

Qiu Liu's face was swollen. If it weren't for someone close to her, no one would have recognized her as Qiu Liu.

Fortunately, the elder guarding the Sutra Library recognized Qiu Liu's aura, otherwise she would not even be able to enter the Sutra Library.