God obsession system

Cao Daoyan looked around subconsciously, only to find that the room he was in was quite extravagantly decorated.

The four corners of the big bed are hung with light golden curtains in the style of European medieval aristocrats, and exquisite ukiyo-e paintings are hung on the surrounding walls. Men and women in kimonos have half-faded clothes, and their snow-white skins are entangled like jade dragons.

It seems to be some paintings recording the secrets of the Sakurajima court.

A faint scent of aromatherapy floats in the room, full of temptation.

Thanks to Gu Yuncheng feeding him a mysterious quality healing pill when he was in a coma, Cao Daoyan's injury healed a lot.

After a simple test, it was fine to get out of bed and walk, so Cao Daoyan put on his clothes and followed Gu Yuncheng to the outside.

Walking out of the house, the two of them walked through the corridor to the front door. There were rooms at intervals on both sides of the corridor, just like a hotel.

From time to time, indescribable voices came from the room, making the atmosphere even more extravagant.

Hearing that Cao Daoyan, who has been strictly abiding by the precepts of Quanzhen and not close to women, blushed.

Pushing open the European-style carved door that almost reached the ceiling, a young male DJ with a T-shirt tied around his waist, a tiger-backed waist, and clear back muscles, twisted his body crazily with the explosive rhythm.

Beads of sweat flowed down the man's strong muscles, reflecting the colorful light of the laser lights.

There was obviously still a lot of space on the dance floor, but a dozen men and women squeezed tightly together, leaving other spaces vacant.

The drunken woman poured champagne on the male companion beside her. The white shirt became transparent after being soaked in water, and the outline of powerful muscles was faintly revealed, causing the surrounding women to scream.

Jumping to the fun place, the male partner grabbed the sides of his clothes violently, tearing the whole shirt completely.

He took all kinds of expensive foreign wine from others and poured it over his head.

After the long hair was wet, it was stuck to the face indiscriminately, adding a bit of coquettishness.

Numerous women's hands stretched out and spread the wine evenly on their bodies.

Behind the dance floor is a neat row of ring-shaped booths, and the dazzling lights of the dance floor will not shine on this side.

In the dark environment, there are expensively dressed women sitting here and there.

Some whispered with their arms around the handsome man with heavy make-up around him, their faces full of lustful expressions;

Some took the man's hand and complained bitterly, as if venting their dissatisfaction for a day;

Some even got into the male companion's arms with all their strength, acting like a spoiled child with drunken eyes.

One by one bank cards were placed on the plate of the waiter in the distance by the women, and all kinds of champagne were brought into the card holder like flowing water.

Laser lights flashed across the wall from time to time, reflecting murals on the wall, each mural depicting the scene of Izanagi and Izanami multiplying the gods.

Directly above the dance floor, there is a huge portrait of the main god of Yuzhong, the master of heaven. Behind him, the first gods of Sakurajima are lined up in order, staring seriously at the unrestrained men and women below.

The strong contrast and profanity brought unprecedented excitement to the crowd below.

Cao Daoyan stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes, and almost lost his ability to speak.

Seeing the two people coming out, an old man wearing a neat suit and a silver wig neatly brushed back came over and saluted with clasped hands.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors, old Na Yingxu, are being polite here."

"Master Yingxu."

According to the previously set script, Gu Yuncheng nodded.

Then he introduced it to Cao Daoyan.

"This is Master Yingxu of the Sakurajima Ritsu School, and also the person in charge here."

Hearing this, Cao Daoyan looked over with distracted eyes, staring at Yingxu's hair.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Cao, don't get me wrong, I had to preside over the venue before, so I wore a wig.

The boss wants to see you for a while, so you take a rest here first, and when the old monk's show is over, he will take you there. "

"Oh."

The young Taoist nodded numbly.

The old monk accused the two of his crimes and stepped down to prepare for his own show.

Soon, a powerful DJ dance song came to an end, and suddenly, all the lights in the venue were dimmed.

The entire venue was silent, no one panicked because of the sudden darkness, everyone stared expectantly at the center of the stage, and the men and women in the booths also stood up.

The next moment, "Climb, Climb, Climb", the three spotlights were lit up one by one, pointing to the center of the stage.

Where the lights are focused, an old monk sits in the center of the stage dignifiedly and solemnly.

In front of him is a half-human wooden fish and a copper bowl.

I saw Yingxu clasped his hands together, and spoke slowly with a drawn out tone.

"Everyone~life~all~suffer~, only~people~self~degree~.

Here, it is a profane place under the gaze of the gods, and it is also a place of bliss for all living beings.

Here, we will bring you spiritual salvation!

Welcome to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss! "

Then, the DJ music with a strong rhythm was played, and the old monk beat the wooden fish and the copper bowl to the rhythm, and sang.

"Namo provokes Nadara..."

It was the rock version of "The Great Compassion Curse"!

There was a touch of spiritual power in Yingxu's voice, as if it sounded directly in everyone's heart.

The indulgent and wanton rhythm coupled with the voice of holy compassion, extreme goodness and extreme evil, two completely opposite concepts appeared in everyone's mind at the same time, and the strong stimulation drove the whole venue crazy.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

The female customers shook their heads frantically and pressed their bodies tightly against their male companions, but their eyes were extremely clear, and tears of regret slid down the corners of their eyes.

"Master, I was wrong, I was guilty, I shouldn't have done this, please forgive me."

Some cowherds, with two or three customers hanging on their bodies, wept bitterly, but they were still writhing on the dance floor.

"Watanabe-kun, I'm sorry, that child is not yours, I am willing to offer five bottles of champagne to the master, please forgive my sin!"

"I am willing to offer ten bottles!"

"I have fifteen bottles!"

"Please fill the master's bathtub with champagne!"

The waiters with special earplugs skillfully avoided the pull of customers and shuttled between the dance floor and booths, as if they had long been used to it.

The tray in his hand was filled with cash and bank cards in a short while.

Customers and male companions danced weirdly with guilt and joy, and the crowd of demons danced wildly in the venue under the watchful eyes of the Lord God of Heaven.

At the end of a song, all the customers were still immersed in the aftertaste, and some even knelt on the ground and folded their hands in repentance.

Cao Daoyan stared blankly at everything in front of him, and muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Pindao must be dreaming, must be dreaming, it's ridiculous, it's simply ridiculous.

Are all the monks in Sakurajima playing this big? "

He pinched his thigh hard with his hands, and the pain from the flesh made him wake up.

"Brother Gu, how can a transcendent use mental interference on ordinary people for no reason, what is the difference between this and mental xx!"

"calm down."

The boy patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"This is in Sakurajima, not Huaxia, and the officials of the Sakura Kingdom don't care. What are we bothering about?"

Cao Daoyan fell silent.

To be honest, Gu Yuncheng was taken aback when he saw this operation for the first time.

According to Yingxu, these decorations and event plans were all determined by the previous old club, which once established a great reputation in the entire Sakurajima.

As for the final Buddhist scriptures with rock, not only is it not harmful to these customers, but it can help them cleanse their hearts and increase the toughness of their spiritual world.

After listening to it for a long time, there is a faint Buddha light to protect the body, which can resist many evil spirits.

Looking at the entire Sakurajima Buddhism, only he is willing to do such a thing. After he retired from the Hwarang world, this rock and roll Buddhist scripture was lost.

After the performance, the old monk came down from the stage with a pale face, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and walked to the two of them.

"I kept the two benefactors waiting for a long time. Now please follow me to the office. The boss is waiting for you."