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Chapter 68 Xuanzang's Journey to the Jiaofang Division, Set foot on the Starry Sky (Add more)

"That young man Ye Fan shouldn't be ahead of Barbie Q, right?"

"In this case, wouldn't it be a waste of most of the plot?"

Inside Chang'an City, Xuanzang showed a thoughtful look.

He opened the live broadcast before, but it has been closed, mainly because it is not convenient.

Tony's suggestion gave him inspiration. During Li Er's reign, Datang was prosperous.

When a dynasty prospers, so does the corresponding entertainment industry.

In the same way, in Chang'an City, there are countless flower houses where literati and refined scholars live together, there can be forty or fifty on a street.

Of course, Xuanzang would definitely not go to that kind of low-end flower building, but to the only Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.

The Jiaofang Division is related to the court. It is a place to entertain dignitaries and rich people. It is very difficult for ordinary people to come in.

Furthermore, the girls in Jiaofangsi are not ordinary flamboyants, they are all talented and beautiful, proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, and it is easy to recite poems and compose correct poems.

Although Xuanzang has no identity, he is not an ordinary person, so it is very easy to get in.

At this moment, in the elegant room of Jiaofang, Xuanzang was lying comfortably on a soft couch, and beside him were two girls from Jiaofang who were playing music, playing the piano, blowing the flute, the environment was pleasant and the atmosphere was harmonious.

These two girls looked pretty, but their figures were slender. Wearing light gauze, their looks were not bad.

"Buddha, aren't you a monk? I heard that monks are not allowed to come to us."

The girl playing the piano is Lan'er. Her piano sound is graceful and beautiful, and her technique is skillful.

"Rumors are not credible, they are rumors," Xuanzang said.

Another girl peeled a grape and handed it to Xuanzang, and poured a glass of wine along the way.

This girl is called Xiu'er, and looks similar to Lan'er, delicate and exquisite.

"rumor."

When Lan'er heard this, she covered her face and smiled.

"Whether it's a rumor or not, I don't know! But Buddha, you are so handsome! If a handsome man like you comes here, if he can write poems, he will be free of charge for consumption." Lan'er said.

The girls in the Jiaofang Division are more knowledgeable than the girls in Hualou outside, and so are their knowledge.

They have the chance to be redeemed by high-ranking officials and nobles to marry back home as concubines, and if they are lucky enough, they can be sent to the palace as maids of honor.

But compared to these, they prefer literary men of letters, and then have some romantic affairs.

If you get it right, you might even pay for it out of your own pocket... and so on.

Xuanzang heard the overtones in Lan'er's words, and asked:
"Is it free to write poetry?"

"Naturally, but it's not an ordinary poem, it must be elegant!" Lan'er said.

"Ah...this..."

Xuanzang felt inexplicably that he would be able to prostitute the director of the Jiaofang for nothing in the future. Will the three hundred Tang poems in his mind finally come in handy?
"Buddha, so it seems that you are hiding something?" Lan'er asked.

"Hehe! It's just poetry, what's so difficult about it!"

"I write a poem casually, it is a quatrain through the ages!" Xuanzang said with a smile.

"Let's hear it, Master Buddha. If you don't say big things, you might have the opportunity to become the guest of the Jiaofang Secretary's Oiran." Lan'er said.

"Cough cough."

"think about it!"

Xuanzang thought about it, stood up involuntarily, walked to the window, watched the moonlight in the night sky shine through the window on the soft couch, his eyes lit up, and said:
"Have it!"

"Moonlight in front of the bed!"

"It's suspected to be frost on the ground!"

"Look up at the bright moon!"

"Low your head and think about your hometown!"

After all, the box was suddenly silent!

Lan'er and Xiu'er's expressions gradually froze and turned into shock.

It was originally a joke, but they didn't expect Xuanzang to actually write a poem!
The point is that this poem sounds unremarkable at first, but after careful chewing, the simple composition of words has turned into an extraordinary verse, with neat antithesis and perfect rhyme.

Bright moonlight, frost on the ground, bright moon, thinking of hometown!
In just a few sentences, it conveys a kind of homesickness through the bright moon.

"Good literary talent! Buddha!"

Lan'er's eyes were bright, and there was a look of admiration in her eyes.

Handsome face, extraordinary literary talent!

Of course, this seems nothing to Xuanzang. In later generations, this kind of poems come from anyone who doesn't open their mouths.

But in this day and age, it is still very rare.

Lan'er then recorded the poem, and the Secretary of Jiaofang also exhibited the poem for appreciation by literati.

But Xuanzang is famous in another way. With this poem, it is estimated that he will not have to pay for the consumption in Jiaofangsi for several months.

In the special room, Lan'er and Xiu'er had already left, although they really wanted to stay overnight to discuss life and the formation of strength with Xuanzang.

But they were all rejected by Xuanzang righteously, and it was impossible to challenge his weakness.

In addition, there is another very important reason.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a ray of evil spirit hidden in the Jiaofang Secretary.

The evil spirit is very light, so light that it is barely noticeable.

It is also fortunate that Xuanzang is now a celestial being, and ordinary practitioners would not be able to detect it at all.

"It's interesting. In Chang'an City, at the foot of the emperor, the Jiaofang Division is related to the court, and there are monsters hidden."

Xuanzang thought, then closed his eyes and meditated.Then it continued to perceive, but it was not found after that, as if it had completely disappeared.

In this regard, Xuanzang did not think that the other party's cultivation had surpassed the realm of a fairy!
Then there is only one possibility, and that is that there is a powerful hidden breath magic weapon.

Since the other party deliberately hides, Xuanzang is not in a hurry to find out the other party.

Furthermore, he is Tang Seng, Tang Sanzang!

Does he need to find a monster?Which monster didn't take the initiative to come to him?
Which monster can resist the temptation to eat a bite of meat and become immortal!
At the same time, in a secret attic of the Jiaofang Division, the light in the room was dim, the candles were flickering, you could see the veil fluttering, and the breeze was blowing.

A slender, graceful figure stood behind the curtain.

Just by looking at her back, one can tell that this woman is a peerless beauty in the world, a peerless beauty.

The woman held a piece of paper in her hand, on which was written the poem copied by Xuanzang.

Seeing this, the stunning woman slowly put down the paper, raised her sexy red lips slightly, and whispered:
"It's so wet!"

"However, compared to poetry, that person has an irresistible aura of the monster race. It almost makes the monster race want to eat him immediately."

The stunning woman is restraining, restraining her demon nature.

This is Chang'an, if there is a murder case, it will be a big deal, and everyone in the Jiaofang Division will bear the blame when it is investigated.

The stunning woman does not want the current stability to be broken.

Under the shadows, on the dim wall, one can vaguely see huge tails swaying, fleeting!
……

A different world, a starry sky, and Kowloon pulling coffins.

Inside the huge bronze coffin, Ye Heiyouyou regained consciousness from a coma, and it was unknown how long it had been.

He looked around and saw a small bronze coffin standing in the middle.

And all around were his classmates, lying scattered on the ground, all in a coma and still not waking up.

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help sighing, saying:
"Although it was delayed for two days, fortunately, I was put into the coffin and finally started the road of cultivation. In the future, I, Ye Tiandi, will definitely have a place in all the heavens and myriad worlds."

Ye Fan was about to wake up his classmates, but suddenly found something was wrong?
In addition to my classmates, there were eight more strange corpses.

These corpses are very strange, with a faint black light emitting from the body surface, the flesh is shaking, and the breath is dangerous, as if they are about to wake up at any time.

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