"That's true," the carefree old Taoist nodded, and after a long pause, he said, "You should be undergoing training now. Once you've completed your training, the Jade Emperor should summon you."
"By then, it will be difficult for you to get down."
The Heavenly Court's rules and regulations were so numerous and complicated that they gave the carefree old Taoist a headache. He disliked being bound by any rules, which was why he had never gone to the Heavenly Court.
The mortal world is so carefree, and no one cares about you.
He couldn't bear to give up such a wonderful and colorful life.
Tao Yao Yan smiled faintly and remained silent. As long as he could be with Xiao Cao, he was willing to accept any place.
"Since you're so bored, why don't you come with me for a stroll?" The carefree old Taoist extended an invitation to Tao Yao Yan with great interest.
He was bored by himself, and it would be quite interesting if he had Tao Yaoyan, who knew nothing, with him.
"good"
Tao Yao Yan nodded in agreement to the invitation from the carefree old Taoist.
However, Tao Yao Yan knew nothing about worldly affairs and trusted the experienced Taoist priest Xiao Yao completely, unaware that Xiao Yao was opening a new door for him.
On the cruise ship.
The songs sung by the singer drifted out leisurely from the dimly lit boat.
Tao Yaoyan sat stiffly at the banquet table, his face flushed with embarrassment, while a bewitching songstress poured him a glass of wine.
"Young master, please."
The songstress raised her luminous cup, her eyes, like silk threads, gazing at the exquisitely handsome man who stepped out of the painting before her, a hint of fascination in them.
I never expected this guest to be so handsome…
She likes it so much…
The pungent smell of cosmetics filled Tao Yaoyan's nostrils, causing him to frown slightly, move away from her, take the wine glass, and say indifferently, "Thank you."
Turning his head, he put down the luminous cup and looked at the carefree old Taoist across the table, who had transformed into a handsome young man. He was having a great time, clearly familiar with such pleasures.
"Old Taoist..."
Tao Yao Yan Lenglie's voice reached the ears of the carefree old Taoist, but he was currently being fed grapes and drinking wine by a songstress, his face flushed, clearly indicating that he had drunk quite a bit of wine and women.
"Hiccup..." Hearing Tao Yaoyan's voice in a daze, the carefree old Taoist suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Hiccup... What's wrong?"
With a frown, Tao Yaoyan said seriously, "I want to leave."
He doesn't like it here.
This is simply... an insult to civility...
The young women weren't dressed properly, and they were covered in so much pungent rouge and powder.
"Oh...you're leaving..." The carefree old Taoist nodded groggily. Hmm? Leaving? You want to leave?
As the smell of alcohol dissipated slightly and his mind cleared up a bit, the carefree old Taoist waved his hand, signaling the songstress to leave.
The songstress straightened herself, then gracefully withdrew, carrying her instrument.
"What's wrong? Why are you leaving?" asked the carefree old Taoist.
With a flushed and slightly tipsy expression, she looked at Tao Yaoyan.
"Eh... two little peaches... hiccup..." The carefree old Taoist laughed drunkenly.
Tao Yaoyan looked at the carefree old Taoist priest, who was already drunk and rambling incoherently, with a hint of helplessness. No wonder Xiaocao wouldn't allow him to drink.
He vaguely remembered that he had also gotten drunk once when he was in the Dragon Palace.
He almost collapses as soon as he touches alcohol.
"Old Daoist, I have to go now," he said, wanting to go back to the forest hut to see if Xiao Cao had returned.
Upon hearing this, the carefree old Taoist shook his head drunkenly, "This place is practically a paradise for men, why doesn't Little Peach like it?"
Tao Yaoyan pursed her thin lips and frowned: "Their cosmetics smell too strong, it's pungent." The scent of grass is much better.
Upon hearing Tao Yaoyan's words, the carefree old Taoist smiled mysteriously. This little peach doesn't understand the advantages of women, so naturally she finds this place unpleasant...
A hint of a smile flashed in her eyes as she said to Tao Yaoyan, "Let's go somewhere else."
Tao Yaoyan nodded; he didn't want to stay there anymore.
Following the carefree old Taoist, Tao Yaoyan arrived at an elegant building.
Upon entering the room, the atmosphere was less vulgar and more refined than that on the cruise ship.
A madam dressed slightly better than a songstress came out to greet the carefree Taoist priest, holding a goose feather jade fan and smiling as she walked towards them.
"Oh~ it's Young Master Xiaoyao... Who's behind him?" The madam looked back and her eyes lit up.
She had seen countless beauties, but she never expected this one to be so charming and alluring; the others no longer counted as beauties.
The person before us wore few accessories; a peach blossom held her long, black hair in place, and the peach blossom between her brows was incredibly lifelike. The purity in her eyes made one hesitant to approach her, and the more one looked, the more stunning she became.
A hint of doubt flashed in the madam's eyes. Would such a noble young man come to a brothel?
She glanced at Xiaoyao, guessing that he was the one who brought him, but what did it matter to her? As long as she could make money, that was all that mattered.
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