Let’s say that Bodhi took Wukong into the Miye Building, where the buildings are magnificent and carved with jade, and the girls in thin gauze dresses and cloud sleeves are playing and singing, their eyebrows are full of spring and provocative, and their warm voices soften their hearts.

Sun Wukong stared at this blurred scene with wide eyes, like a curious child, feeling fresh and a little confused.

At that time, he didn't know that when he revisited the old place by himself decades later, it had changed from Miyelou to Miyexilou.

The difference between one word and the artistic conception of thousands of miles.

"Young Master looks familiar, but this is your first time here?"

I don't know who leaned on Bodhi's side, raised his eyebrows and said something softly.

Bodhi gave the girl a push and shook his head, "No."

The girl saw that this man looked honest, but it wasn't the first time she came here, and it turned out that he was also from Fengyuechang.

She immediately covered her mouth and giggled, "Why don't you go upstairs with the slave's house and have fun?"

Bodhi frowned slightly, and before he could answer, Xiao Wukong asked with wide-eyed eyes, "Happy? What happy?"

Only then did the girls notice Xiao Wukong, who is also handsome and cute, making people feel pity.He laughed in his mouth and said, "Naturally it is romantic and happy!"

Bodhi coughed, pulled Sun Wukong who didn't know "personnel affairs" behind him, and said to them, "You all step back first, and let me call some more mature women to come up."

The girls laughed to themselves that Bodhi had such a taste, and flung their sleeves away after chattering. A group of plump women rushed upstairs to meet Bodhi Wukong.

Sun Wukong was sneezed by the girls' rouge and powder, and secretly tugged on Bodhi's sleeve, "Master, where is this place? It's very strange!"

Bodhi held his hand back, "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here." He paused, but he swallowed what he wanted to say, but the depth of his eyes was dark, as if stagnant.

After everyone entered the Chunyue box, the girls did their best to lean against the two of them, with slender, delicate hands, as if they were boneless, and from time to time, they brushed their fingers across their chests, lingering and teasing.

Bodhi's face didn't change when he was in the middle, he only smiled and said, "My disciple has no mother since childhood, if any of you can treat him like a mother, I will offer you ten taels of silver."

Most of these women are old mistresses, still charming, plump and mature.Those who stay in this brothel are not allowed to have children, but women's inherent motherhood also remains deep in their hearts.A girl hugged Sun Wukong into her arms, touched his white and tender face, and rubbed his chubby hands, with a slightly happy expression, "This child is beautiful, and he looks really cute."

Sun Wukong was "taken care of" by several girls who came and went and scrambled for each other. He couldn't break free, and his expression was very strange.

What did he say to make him feel the warmth of a mother? Master lied to him again!What kind of mothers are these girls, dominatrixes are almost the same!

The young Sun Wukong felt a faint shadow in his heart, but Bodhi sat opposite him as if nothing had happened, with a smile that had not changed for many years at the corner of his mouth, just like a spot of ink on a portrait, which would not fade for a long time.

"Are you scared?" Bodhi took a sip of tea, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "Would you be scared if you meet a provocative female demon in the future?"

Sun Wukong was overwhelmed by the turbulent waves of the girls, his little face was also pulled horizontally, and it was very difficult to speak, "Wu, Wukong is not afraid!"

At this time, the oldest woman untied her clothes slightly and joked, "Boy, are you weaned? Do you still want to breastfeed?"

Monkey King was ashamed by the scale of these words, and he looked like a big red monkey's butt.Bodhi, who Shi Shiran raised his wrist to drink tea, also choked and almost coughed.

The slightly angry Sun Wukong patted another girl who was pushing up, kicking his calves and struggling to get out of the pile of makeup, dripping with sweat, as if he was struggling in martial arts.He tried his best to stare ferociously, but he didn't want to look like water in his eyes. He insisted, "Don't squeeze me in! I don't like you!"

Now he finally understands what this place is, it is the bad place where the girls are depraved in the book!

After Sun Wukong's crisp words, the room was silent for a while, and everything was silent.

The girls were stunned, and finally let go of their hands in frustration, like boiling water being poured into the heart, and the gap was broken and gradually dispersed.

"I didn't expect this kind of skin, now, men don't like it..." I don't know who smiled faintly, as if mocking himself sadly, "Even a child hates it."

The girls began to sob softly with their sleeves covering their eyes, and Sun Wukong was so startled that he didn't know what to do.

He waved his hands, trying to explain something, but he couldn't speak in the end. He turned his head and looked at Bodhi eagerly.

"I, I didn't mean that..." Sun Wukong had a bitter face, feeling that the girls were more difficult to deal with than demons.

"The thirteenth of my family was tied to this Goulan by Ren Yazi. In the past few years, I have been scolded by others and spent seventeen years in vain. A woman named Zhicao choked up and said, "I don't want to fall into the dust. , the worldly etiquette is twisted and twisted... Ten thousand people ride and ten thousand abandon, and the frost is empty and envious of spring..."

Sun Wukong was in a daze. From the words in the book, he only knew that the sensuality and beauty here are luxurious, but he never thought that those Goulan women who are despised by literati and refined scholars are just victims like mayflies and mustard seeds under the surface of the prosperous world.

"The sisters were all kidnapped?" He hesitated and opened his mouth, his clear eyes made his heart tremble, as if he was ashamed of himself.

"That's not true. Some were robbed, and some were voluntary. Those who were robbed had no power and power and could not escape. They were scolded by the world and couldn't wash away their stigma. They could only face the seductive monsters in the eyes of the world with ashamed hearts. Those who come here voluntarily are just looking for survival, and a few years of rich clothes and fine food are better than wandering on the streets, don’t you think, young master?”

Sun Wukong raised his ears and didn't answer, he just felt that Fengyue just got what he needed.

"Everyone in the world knows that women in brothels are shameless, but how noble are the men who abandon their wives and sons to enter brothels?" Zhi Cao shook her head with an angry look on her face, "Without those guest officials, how could this business come about? The common language only scolds us, but never hits the back directly, it's just superficial, just a joke!"

A group of girls chattered and chattered, and talked about the sad past, and the sound of crying filled the room for a while, it was very miserable, and those who heard it were crying and those who saw it were sad.

Monkey King's scalp was numb and his heart was beating like a drum.He staggered to Bodhi's side and threw himself into his arms.

Bodhi's eyelids twitched, "Wukong, my teacher said that a man should not act coquettishly!"

Sun Wukong hugged his waist tightly, shook his head, and said, "I just want to cling to Master. Without Master, Wukong would still swim in the mountains and forests, like these girls, forced to make ends meet, and become a big devil in the eyes of the world. "

Bodhi slapped his ass, dumbfounded, "I never taught you to call yourself a girl!"

He said, "I teach you to understand the secular etiquette and human ethics. I don't want you to be trapped in them, but to learn to understand and break through." .Wukong...this is the state of 'enlightenment' that I hope you can achieve. Do you understand?"

Sun Wukong is a child after all, he nodded half-knowledge.

Bodhi stroked his soft hair, then held the little monkey's uncontrollable tail that was about to pierce his pants and turned back, "There's nothing to be ashamed of if you don't have a mother, you don't have to feel inferior."

Sun Wukong blushed, not knowing why his master had seen through his little thoughts.

In the past in the mountains, he was always ridiculed by other arrogant little monkeys as a bastard from some mountain without father or mother, and he was often bullied.This has gradually become a big depression in his heart.

Bodhi lowered his head, leaned close to his face and bit his ears, "If my teacher says he has no father, will you look down on him?"

Sun Wukong's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it. "Master, is it true?!"

Bodhi raised his eyebrows, "Back then, my mother was a [-]-year-old girl who lost her way picking mulberries in the mountains. She accidentally drank fairy dew and turned around and her belly gradually grew. She gave birth to me in twelve months of pregnancy. Do you believe it or not? "

Monkey King was amazed, "This is a fairy tale."

"So what about immortality, she was not betrayed by her lover in the end, because she was burned alive because of the common saying." Bodhi said indifferently, without the slightest emotion.

Sun Wukong's heart moved, and he hugged him even tighter.

"I wouldn't look down on Master without a father. Master is the most, most, most, most, most, best person in the world!"

Bodhi pinched his face, "Stop calling me a stinky old man?"

Sun Wukong was young, and he often talked about his age. Whenever Bodhi wanted to punish him, he would point at Bodhi and scold the old man.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong blushed, his voice was weak and weak, "Good old man."

Bodhi was amused and slapped him on the head, pretending to be angry and said, "Why are you so old, you are young and powerful, and you are in your prime!"

Monkey King sticks out his tongue and looks grinning.

Bodhi felt that his dignity as a teacher was being challenged, so he couldn't help coughing.He ordered to the little apprentice in his arms, "Okay, how old are you, and you throw yourself into Master's arms without moving, how can you be a man? Come out soon."

Sun Wukong puffed his cheeks, unwilling to get up from the warm embrace, but he never thought why he didn't like the woman's soft embrace, but liked the hard but reassuring chest of this man.

Just at this moment, Zhumen was pushed away by a pair of greasy, slippery and smooth hands. The person came with a pair of beautiful eyes, romantic brows, a small nose, pink lips, pink and greasy, and exquisite makeup. He was really a worldly beauty. Slender and graceful.

"Why is there so much crying in this room, have you been bullied?" The woman probably was attracted by the crying, so she pushed the door open.Seeing the girls shaking their heads, she was slightly relieved, but when she glanced past the private seat in the house, she froze in place suddenly, as if frozen in ice and snow.

Bodhi also looked back with a smile, as if he knew each other, and said familiarly, "You are here."

The woman's breathing was rapid, and the dust of the past fell into the frost and snow in an instant, covering her eyebrows and eyes.

She trembled and stepped over the threshold, her footsteps were like stepping on the tip of a needle, stinging the blood in her heart.

"You're here too..."

With a low response, it's hard to hold on to the scorching heat.

Seeing the two standing opposite each other, Sun Wukong was puzzled for a while.

Could it be that the master found his wife behind his back?

Frowning slightly, he stared at the girl, but he noticed something strange.

Now the house has already retreated from other people, only the three of them are left.And the sudden coolness in this warm room...

Monkey King was startled, pointed at the woman and asked, "You, are you a ghost?!"

Hearing the word "ghost", the man trembled like a leaf falling in the autumn wind.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and saluted, saying——

"Nian Nujiao, I have seen the mage." She turned to Sun Wukong, paused and bent over, "I have seen the little mage."

The "little mage" was confused, as if in a fog, not knowing where this person came from.

But Bodhi nodded his head and smiled like a spring breeze, but the words he uttered pierced people's hearts without mercy.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I'm here to see you off."

The author has something to say: Keke, there is a little irony in this chapter, probably because Bodhi taught the little monkey some truths.

Demons are not necessarily bad, and gods are not necessarily good.Never generalize.

The small branch line will not be too long, probably for echoing back and forth.Nian Nujiao is actually related to the previous person, you can guess who it is!

Preview: After the Human World, a visitor came to Fangcun Mountain, why did Bodhi get furious?Why does Houzai's heart beat continuously?

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