Chapter 49: The Three Misfortunes of the Xiao Family
With the mentality of watching a good show, Fahai stepped into the inn lobby full of expectations.
As soon as he entered the door, all the hairs on Fahai's body couldn't help but tremble, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.
There were only three guests in the slightly dim lobby at this time. One was Murong Bingyan who had just come in and was sitting at a table sulking. The other two were old acquaintances of Fahai who had met him in Qingyang Mansion.
The young man in pink clothes, and the pink book boy standing beside him.
"We really meet everywhere in life! Shaolin master, we say goodbye to Qingyang Mansion, but we can meet again thousands of miles away. We are really destined! Haha!"
When the young man in pink clothes saw Fa Hai, he immediately covered his face with a smile. In an instant, Baimei regenerated, making people feel that this shabby inn was no longer so dim, but warm and warm, as if he was in heaven.
"This dead shemale!" Fa Hai turned a blind eye to the young man in pink's initiative to strike up a conversation. He endured the chills, strode into the lobby, and sat down next to Murong Bingyan.
Fahai has a natural aversion to the young man dressed in pink. In his previous life, he had met countless people, so he could easily tell at a glance that the young man dressed in pink was a woman disguised as a man. This is a very common thing in this world, but this woman is too beautiful.
, so feminine. If she puts on women's clothes, she will definitely be a peerless beauty who will captivate the whole country. She can even be said to be a fairy in a painting who has fallen into the mortal world.
It's a bit unusual for a beauty of this level to have no problem pretending to be a man and "encountering" him again and again. Although Fahai is a little handsome and capable, there are young people in this world who are more handsome and capable than him.
What's more, he's so talented, but he's not arrogant enough to think that all the beauties in the world will surround him and fall in love with him.
Abnormal things are demons. If a woman is so beautiful that she loses the sense of reality, she may be a shemale. A fairy-like beauty who is too attentive to a strange man will either seek wealth or lose her life.
In his previous life, Fahai rarely watched third-rate dramas, so he had a clear understanding of this. There are tens of millions of people in the world, why should they keep an eye on you?
Therefore, Fahai's thoughts are more on Murong Bingyan, a beauty who can be seen and touched. Murong Bingyan's appearance may be slightly inferior to that of the young man in pink, but her delicate skin and proud figure
However, Sister Heyu's temperament has a great temptation for Fahai.
Appearance is for outsiders to see. When the lights are turned off, the most practical thing about a woman is her skin, figure and voice~
Seeing the young man in pink slumped in anger, Murong Bingyan asked curiously, "Who is she?"
"Monster~" Fa Hai leaned into Murong Bingyan's ear and said mysteriously, "We must be careful. Judging from his dress and behavior, I suspect that he may be from Peach Blossom Mountain..."
Fahai couldn't help but feel intoxicated as he pressed Murong Bingyan's small and delicate earlobe at close range and smelled the fragrance of virginity coming from the collar.
Stimulated by the hot breath from Fa Hai's mouth, Murong Bingyan couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She bit her lips and gently distanced herself without leaving any trace. She pretended to be calm and said, "She seems to be very familiar with you?"
"The people on Peach Blossom Mountain have always been open to both men and women. Who are you not familiar with?" Fa Hai felt slightly disappointed when he saw this, but there was no sign of any abnormality in his expression. He sat upright again and said calmly.
Seeing that Fahai turned a blind eye to him, the young man in pink clothes was flirting with Murong Bingyan instead. A trace of imperceptible anger suddenly flashed in his mist-like beautiful eyes, but he soon returned to his usual expression and took out his hand with ease.
A white jade folding fan tapped gently on the table.
The pink and tender little book boy next to her covered her mouth when she saw her master shriveling, looking cute as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
At this moment, waves of moans came from the backyard again, but the moans lasted only for a few breaths before turning into cries of resentment. Along with the disappointed curses, there was a wave of utterances.
The sound of getting dressed.
Murong Bingyan's face turned red with embarrassment when she heard this sudden "symphony". The young man in pink clothes and the pink book boy also looked embarrassed. Only Fahai looked indifferent, looking happy and peaceful, as if he was not moaning.
The wandering words are the universal Zen chants, which is quite enjoyable.
"It's a loss this time! You can't do it down there, and your tongue is useless, making me unable to get up and down~Three wimps!"
Following a burst of cursing, the shopkeeper Zhong Lihua, who was covered in makeup and disheveled clothes, twisted her waist like a bucket and walked from the backyard into the lobby. After seeing Fahai and the others, she shook her forehead with dissatisfaction and threw her at Fahai.
With a flirtatious look, she walked into the counter with her plump butt shaking uncontrollably.
Behind the proprietress, the three Xiaos, whose clothes were torn and unkempt, as if they had experienced a nine-day catastrophe, supported each other and walked into the lobby tremblingly. When they saw Murong Bingyan next to Fahai, they suddenly felt like
He staggered to his knees and cried bitterly as if he had seen a relative.
"Senior sister!! You must make the decision for the three of us!"
Seeing the miserable appearance of the Xiao family's three mountains, Murong Bingyan's anger suddenly melted away, but she still had a hard heart. She slapped the table hard, her face was as cold as frost, and she scolded, "I, the Gusu Sword Sect,
My face has been completely humiliated by the three of you, and you still have the nerve to beg me?"
"Senior sister... you don't know... it was the boss lady who took advantage of the three of us sleeping..." Xiao Sanshan trembled when he saw Murong Bingyan getting angry, with a look of grievance and injustice on his face, and said with tears.
"That's nonsense. If you men don't want to, how can a woman force you three? Humph, every family has its own rules and regulations. Now that you have done such a dirty thing, I will take over your position today.
You..." Murong Bingyan coldly interrupted their complaints.
"Little girl, forget it! Even though they forced me to do it, the couple's favor lasted for one night. Considering that the three of them are still young chickens, I won't pursue it as the one who suffered the loss, and you shouldn't punish them either."
Behind the counter, the landlady who was combing her hair in front of a bronze mirror stopped and spoke with unfinished meaning.
When Xiao Sanshan heard the words of the proprietress, he almost fainted. He stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at the proprietress. His face was distorted, "You...you..."
"Amitabha, it's time for the young monk to say something fair." Seeing this, Fahai knew it was his turn to appear, so he shouted the Buddha's name.
"Senior brother, please speak!"
Seeing Fahai speak, Murong Bingyan nodded quickly and said, this night, she had seen Fahai's wisdom, and now she felt lighthearted when she saw Fahai step forward to take over this troublesome potato.
The master and servant of the young master in pink clothes, the landlady and the three mountains of the Xiao family also looked at Fahai in unison, but with different expressions. The master and servant of the young master in pink clothes looked at Fahai with curiosity, but the landlady had a smile on his face, and the three mountains of the Xiao family looked pitiful.
, for fear that Fahai would remember old grudges and wear small shoes for them.
"Ahem, the Buddha said that one thought of heaven and one thought of hell. Although the three Xiao brothers were wrong in this matter, it was only a mistake of one thought. There are all kinds of temptations in the world, such as fame and fortune, power, and lust. Even if it is me, you,
She, who can guarantee that she will not have a different thought?"
Fahai looked around with empty eyes, and then solemnly said, "Evil begets evil, and hate begets hate. If you treat evil with evil, and hate with hate, it will inevitably form a vicious cycle. Therefore, even if the three brothers did something wrong, we
We should not treat him badly, but should explain him well and make him realize that he was wrong. The boss lady's magnanimity and not pursuing any further investigation is a sign of kindness and auspiciousness. Therefore, the young monk believes that, Junior Sister Murong, you should also give priority to education and let him
If they know their mistakes and can correct them, they will do great good."
"If everyone who has done something wrong knows that their mistakes can be corrected, then the world will be bright, sunny, and auspicious!" When Fahai got excited, Shi Ran stood up and concluded solemnly and loudly.
"Well said, little monk!" Although the landlady didn't understand it, she could tell that Fahai was praising her for her good deeds. She felt very happy and thought to herself, this little monk is really a master at confusing right and wrong. After saying this, it seems that
It seems to be excusing these three wimps, but in fact it makes their accusations more solid. However, they cannot defend themselves, and they still have to be grateful to their traitors.
"Exactly! Heresies!" The young man in pink had a look of disdain on his face.
"Senior brother, the Dharma is profound, and my little sister admires it!" Murong Bingyan nodded with admiration after hearing this, "Just do what senior brother said, and I will no longer pursue this matter."
Having said that, he looked coldly at the relieved Xiao Sanshan again, and said in a deep voice, "You three hard-working guys, why don't you hurry up and thank Senior Brother Cang and the landlady for their kindness..."
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PS: To make a digression, we men are a purely vulnerable group. It makes no sense to argue with women!