Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Bai Yu went out early in the morning.

First, he took Lao Mo for a walk and bought a few big meat buns.

Then each of them had a bowl of beef noodles, sprinkled with chili powder, and ate until they were sweating all over. It was so comfortable.

Bai Yu stretched his body:

"This is what life is. It's not good to run around and fight all day long."

Lao Mo:

"Woof woof~" (Life is eating delicious food and having a bowl of soy milk.)

Bai Yu and Lao Mo ate and drank enough, and then they started to walk around.

On the way, he saw many unemployed young ladies who couldn't even afford decent clothes and were naked.

They stood outside the door waiting for help, which was really pitiful.

Bai Yu suddenly felt sorry.

"The ancients said that if you are successful, you should help the world. I have to help these young ladies."

With a great sense of mission, he took a step without hesitation-walked into Yihongyuan.

An old procuress with a charming demeanor came up and said with a sweet smile:

"Sir, you are here. Please come in."

"Sir, you are unfamiliar. May I ask your name?"

Bai Yu:

"My name is Lu Beichen."

The procuress naturally took Bai Yu's arm and said with a smile:

"So it's Mr. Lu. I wonder what kind of girl Mr. Lu wants. We have all kinds of tastes here."

"From a girl who has just entered the family, to a good woman who has just entered the family, to a middle-aged woman who knows how to be warm and cold."

Bai Yu threw out a silver ingot:

"Give me three gentle sisters. I want to realize my childhood dream."

"By the way, bring someone who can massage to loosen up my dog's muscles."

The procuress took the silver and smiled happily and welcomed Bai Yu to an elegant warm room.

Bai Yu was in high spirits in Yihong Courtyard.

On the other side, Nan Fubo was dumbfounded.

"My junior uncle went to a brothel?"

He never expected that his own uncle would do this.

Those who cultivate immortality are pure-hearted and desire-free, and demon hunters must be more cautious and avoid being contaminated by the dust of the world.

They are working hard here, searching for demons everywhere, but my junior uncle went out to drink wine.

The key is, it's okay for you to go there at ordinary times, but you can't help it during the mission?

Won't this make others laugh at Leiyang Sect?

Nan Fubo's face was as gloomy as water.

Master Yin and Zen Master Fa'an on the side were watching with their eyes and noses, pretending not to hear.

Disciples of big sects are naturally arrogant, and it's good that they didn't kill or set fire.

It's just whoring, and you have to spend money anyway.

It's not their turn to say anything.

Taoist Master Yin laughed and changed the subject:

"Fellow Daoist Nan, we have searched several streets, but there is still no clue. Look--"

Nan Fubo snorted coldly:

"Keep searching. We must find the demon cultivator before the first day of next month!"

...

In the warm room of Yichun Courtyard.

A woman cried:

"Mr. Lu, please forgive me."

Another female voice said:

"Yes, Sister Ping is right. Mr. Lu, you are too powerful. We sisters can't stand it anymore."

"How about I don't charge you this time, and you can find someone else."

Bai Yu flatly refused:

"No, we agreed to fight until dawn."

At this moment, Bai Yu finally realized his dream.

Find three or five beauties in one go and play mahjong all night long.

On the table, there was a pile of silver in front of him.

The three beauties were clean and there were only a few scattered silver coins left.

They all wanted to cry but had no tears.

Mr. Lu was very generous. The overnight fee was ten taels. A group of people were vying to accompany him.

Who would have thought that after a day, not only did they lose all the ten taels of silver, but each person also paid a few taels.

A charming and beautiful woman hugged Bai Yu's arm and said pitifully:

"Mr. Lu, I have lost everything. I really can't do it anymore."

She leaned close to Bai Yu's ear and exhaled sweetly:

"How about we sisters take off a piece of clothing every time we lose a game, until we are naked."

Bai Yu flatly refused:

"No, what kind of clothing is worth one tael of silver?"

The three women made bitter faces and begged tenderly.

Bai Yu said:

"Then let's do this. If you lose a round, you have to tell me a story."

"Sister Ping, you go first this time."

The beautiful woman called "Sister Ping" made a bitter face:

"Sir, I can only play some instruments and sing, how can I tell any stories."

Bai Yu said:

"It's okay. As long as it's a story you've heard, it can be about love, romance, gods, ghosts and monsters."

"For example, the county magistrate and the city god, or Hu Yidao, the head of the Hu police, or the heroes in the city, there must be some stories circulating."

The "Sister Ping" hesitated for a moment and said:

"I actually know a little about this, so I'll tell you a story."

She stretched out her white and soft hands and gently strokedThe back of Bai Yu's hand:

"If I don't say it well, please don't be offended, young master."

"But you can tell it."

"Sister Ping" cleared her throat and began to tell the story:

"Xizhou City originally had no city god. The current city god, General Yan, was a rebel from the previous dynasty. He was beheaded on the Wolf Head Mountain outside the city. There is still a General Slope on the mountain."

"Later, someone was possessed by evil spirits there. They dreamed that General Yan came to them in their dreams and wanted to build a golden body for him and a temple. Only then did he gradually become popular."

Bai Yu held a two-cake in his hand while listening to Sister Ping's story.

"Later, wars broke out everywhere, and General Yan's incense became more and more prosperous, until the Taizu of this dynasty wiped out the four dragons and snakes, and then he canonized General Yan as the city god of Xizhou City."

"However, the world was peaceful, and the incense of the city god temple began to decline. Later, several things happened, the general eliminated the fox demon and..."

After telling a story, the four people started playing mahjong again.

Pingjie and the others were in high spirits. What they won was silver, and if they lost, they just had to tell stories.

It seems that this gentleman is really a man who is not short of money.

One day passed quickly.

Nan Fubo and the others were busy all day, but they still got nothing.

And Bai Yu came back drunk with Lao Mo.

Nan Fubo wanted to say something several times, but he still held back.

In the next few days, they continued to search bitterly.

Bai Yu's days were plain and boring.

On the 17th, there was nothing to do today, so he went to the brothel to listen to music.

On the 18th, he was in a good mood, so he listened to music to celebrate.

On the 19th, he was in a bad mood, so he listened to music to relieve his boredom.

...

On the 23rd, Bai Yu, Bai Yu, you are here to eliminate harm for the people, how can you be so depraved.

On the 24th, he went to the brothel to listen to music.

Days passed one by one, and it was getting closer and closer to the first day of the next month.

Nan Fubo and his companions, along with the constables and county soldiers, almost turned Xizhou City upside down, but they did not find any useful clues.

Somewhere in the city, in an unknown secret room.

A demon cultivator in a black robe was reporting to a man and a woman.

"Sir, Madam, there is news from outside. Those cultivators have searched several times with their men, but found nothing."

An ugly woman with a face full of flesh asked:

"What are the movements of those foundation-building cultivators?"

The black-robed man replied:

"The three people headed by Nan Fubo searched all day, but to no avail."

"The other one was hanging around in the brothels. I heard that he slept with all the girls in Yihong Courtyard."

The ugly woman laughed coldly:

"It's almost the first day of the new year, so let's do a big one this time."

"That thing is about to succeed."