This story takes place during the reign of Emperor Gaozong of the Southern Song Dynasty.
There is an official, surnamed Liu Xuanjiao, ancestral Guan Wenzhou Province Yongjia County Chongyang array of people.
He was only twenty-five years old, but he was already a man with a thousand years of history in his chest, five cartloads of books in his belly, and a great deal of talent that was known far and wide.
Liu Xuanjiao since childhood, both parents died, early years of loneliness, and have no relatives and friends, one’s own diligently study.
Later, when he found a wife, he joined his wife’s family.
Not long after their marriage, Liu Xuanjiao took part in the imperial examinations and was successful, and was assigned by the royal family to be the prefect of Hangzhou.
Really young and promising. Liu Xuanjiao’s wife, Mrs. Gao, is twenty years old and was born smart and intelligent, with a dignified appearance.
Less than a year after their wedding, her husband juggled his way to Hangzhou to take up his post, and the two couples were really reluctant to part.
On this day, Liu Xuanjiao with servants, said goodbye to his parents-in-law and his wife, began to go to Hangzhou to take office, on the road hungry, thirsty, night and day, walking a few days, before arriving in Hangzhou.
Hangzhou House has a reception pavilion, where the new officials in ancient times, under all the officials, teachers and students, abbots, monks and Taoists, generals and elders, celebrities and gentlemen, and so on, one by one, all in the reception pavilion waiting to welcome into the city.
Liu Xuanjiao came to receive the official pavilion, the officials and the people of the soil pawns, crowded, to welcome him into the city mouth to the residence, Liu will be baggage goods, settled, Liu Xuanjiao then out of the Pro on the job.
It turns out that in ancient times, when a new official took office, he or she had to name his or her subordinates once, and this official form was used to show the majesty of the new official.
Therefore, not only the personnel who are officials, but even other famous gentlemen, are also required to attend the roll call as a sign of respect.
When Liu Xuanjiao went out of the hall, a group of people had already arranged themselves underneath to pay homage to the new official, and his men handed over the roster of those who had seen him to Liu Xuanjiao.
Missionary Liu then called the names one by one.
All the people had arrived, only the presiding Zen Master Yutong of Bamboo Forest Peak of Water Moon Temple in the south of the city, actually didn’t come to pay homage.
Liu Xuanjiao was young and furious, and was furious in his heart, “This monk actually didn’t come to pay his respects to me, he’s too rude!”
With anger in his heart, he immediately gave an order, “This Zen Master Yutong did not come to pay homage to this official, clearly not putting the court in his eyes! The crime may not be small, immediately arrest him for questioning.”
At this time, the presidents of the other temple dynasties on the hall hurriedly replied to Liu Xuanjiao, “This Monk Wang Tong one is an ancient Buddha out of the world, and has been practicing in the Bamboo Forest Peak for fifty-two years now, without ever coming out. Even if the temple has anything to do with welcoming, it’s always his disciple who steps in, please forgive me, Your Excellency.”
Since the other monks have stepped forward to intercede, Liu Xuanjiao also inconvenient to send evil, on the surface of magnanimity, no longer pursue, but inside the heart of that Yu Tong Zen Master hate to the bone, secretly want to see the method of retaliation.
That night, a public banquet was held at the Mansion Hall to wash the dust of the new official.
At public banquets, a large group of courtesans are invited to entertain.
When Liu Xuanjiao was drunk, he saw that among the courtesans, there was a courtesan of sixteen years of age, with a charming face and a melodious singing style, which was very touching, and his heart could not help but be moved.
As the highest head of Hangzhou Prefecture, it was too easy for him to teach Zen Master Yutong a lesson.
Any random charge can be laid and he can be arrested and beaten for 50 lashes.
Ancient official fantasies dark, do what you want as an official, has long been commonplace, who dares to speak out.
However, the moment he thought of Zen Master Yutong, Liu Xuanjiao felt how it would not be a relief to use the might of the government to screw him.
Moreover, there are a lot of people in Yang today, and everyone knows that he hates Yutong, so even if he planted a more ingenious charge, he could not hide it from the eyes of the crowd.
He played the whole Jade Tone thing, but he did it beautifully.
Liu Xuanjiao well read poetry and books, smart, he knows, Yutong monk called the ancient Buddha re-incarnation, cultivation of fifty-two years, for this kind of monk, life, material production has been seen very light, very chemical.
The only thing I value most is my reputation.
“The most frightening thing about being a monk’s honor is being involved with pornography.”
Liu Yi taught his mind to calculate.
Therefore, when he saw this sixteen year old courtesan, a brilliant plan arose in his mind, only by using the word sex to destroy Yutong’s reputation, could he get rid of his hatred without God knowing it.
So, Liu Xuanjiao called the young prostitute aside and asked her name.
The young prostitute replied, “My name is Wu, and my small name is Honglian.”
Liu Yi taught in his heart, that night the banquet will be dispersed, he quietly Wu Honglian stayed.
The subordinates thought that the officer wanted to prostitute Honglian, but also know how to do so and dispersed. Wu Honglian thought that she could please the officer, and in the future, she would have a lot of money and someone to take care of her, so she was very happy in her heart.
Unexpectedly, to the dead of night, Zhou back to no one’s time, Liu Xuanjiao called Wu Honglian to his study, whispered to order her: “You think of a way tomorrow, to go to the Yongyue Temple, coaxed the monk Yutong bed clouds and rain, and after the incident will be used as evidence to bring me to this gun to deliver, and there is a heavy reward.”
When Wu Honglian heard this, she shook her head, “Asking me to sleep with a monk? The short version is impossible!”
Missionary Liu was displeased, “Why? Aren’t you a prostitute? Isn’t it true that a whore can sleep with anyone?”
As soon as Wu Honglian saw that the officer was furious, she couldn’t help but explain in a panic: “Sir, I am a prostitute, and going to bed with clients is a common occurrence.
But to ask me to accompany this Monk Yutong is really impossible.”
“Why? Isn’t Yutong a man?”
“He’s a man, but…”
So, Wu Honglian originally told the officer that this Monk Yutong was already in his eighties, and his Taoist practice was so profound that he had already reached the realm of realization, so how could she, as a small prostitute, possibly lure him into bed for sexual intercourse?
Upon hearing this, Liu Xuan Cult immediately became furious, “What you dare to disobey my order? Truly a dog but packs the sky!”
Wu Honglian was so scared that she cried, “Sir, it’s not that I’m bold, it’s really that I don’t have the means to seduce Monk Wang Tong into bed.”
Liu Xuanjiao burst into a rage, milli a clap lift: “Tell you, tomorrow if you can’t complete the task, I’ll ask someone to put you on a charge, put into jail, lock you up for eighteen years!”
Wu Honglian this time no longer dare to talk too much. She went out of the official residence, pondering bitterly along the way, “What to do is good?”
Come to think of it, the best thing to do would be to go back to the whorehouse and ask her old beginner for help.
This old man is a veteran of the vice scene, practicing in setting up erotic traps and mastering erotic tricks.
Wu Honglian walked to the brothel and told the situation one by one.
The old Once he heard, the order of the Prefect, of course, can not be disobeyed, but to make Yutong old monk to fall for it, it seems to be impossible.
The old man was up all night and thought of a brilliant idea all night long.
Word by word, Wu Honglian was carefully taught to act.
The next day at noon, the sky cloudy and no rain, it is the December winter weather. Wu Honglian intentionally wore a white mourning clothes, hand carry if a basket of soup and rice, out of the brothel.
The brothel was far from the Water Moon Temple Road, and when Wu Honglian came to the outside of the temple on foot, it was already the time of Shen You.
It so happened that at this time, the wind and rain were heavy, Wu Honglian went to the Water Moon Temple under the mountain gate: leaning against the door.
This Water Moon Temple is a very remote temple, almost no one comes and goes, the temple is very depressed, Wu Honglian stood under the mountain gate for a long time, and no one went in and out.
The wind and rain had made her wet, and the cold wind was really bad, so she wanted to go into the temple to take shelter.
However, when she left the house, the old man also instructed her to enter the temple only when it was dark, Wu Honglian had to endure.
I waited until it was dark, only to see an old Taoist man come out and close the door.
Honglian went up and said a blessing, and the old Taoist returned the greeting, “It’s already late in the day’s abode, so please return, ma’am, I’m going to close the door.”
Red Lotus suddenly tears, worship that old Taoist: “Hope the public pity, I live in the city, my husband died a hundred days, no one at home, since the soup and rice offerings, cried for a time, do not realize that the day hard rain, the city gate has been closed, I can not go home, I have to sleep in the temple. I hope you will be merciful and inform the Elders that you will allow me to spend the night in the temple, and that I will take my leave in the morning without further interruption.”
Red Lotus said two tears exchanged, worship fell on the ground floor of the mountain gate, refused to get up, that old Taoist was said: “Mother please get up, I’ll pass the message with you.”
The red lotus see the ground so say, then stand up. That old Taoist closed the door, led the red lotus to the side of the monk room a hut, is the old Taoist bedroom, he taught the red lotus sitting in the room, he hurriedly went to the Elder Chanting room to go to the Bingxue, the red lotus of the pitiful things said.
Monk Yutong heard, then said: “This is a matter of convenience, it is already late, you can teach him to spend the night in the side room, tomorrow at five o’clock to send her away.”
The Taoist was ordered by the Zen master and went to settle the Red Lotus.
To the depth of the night, Honglian heard the drum is already two, it is the old told her the appropriate time, she got up, out of the side room, the temple is calm, winter night time, even more no one walks around.
Red Lotus kept walking to the side of the Zen room.
That Zen room closed to look at the door, the room hung to look at a glass lamp, bright and bright, through the large window, she saw the Elder was meditating, the Elder also saw the Red Lotus.
Red Lotus called out in a low voice, “Elder is compassionate, my concubine’s clothes are thin and the night cold is unbearable, I hope that Elder will open the door and borrow one or two pieces of clothes to cover my body, otherwise I will definitely freeze to death.”
The Elder is a good man, and his Taoism is high, women and men are all mortal in his eyes, and he opened the door hard, let Honglian in, took a Zen garment and gave it to her, and went up to the divine bed to meditate himself.
Red Lotus went to the side of the Zen bed and deeply worshipped for a dozen times, crying and screaming, “It hurts me to death!”
She was sobbing and wailing, leaning over to the Elder’s side, crying out in pain, seemingly miserable, that the Elder couldn’t hold his tongue, so he asked her, “Little lady, why are you only weeping, where is the pain?”
Red Lotus then said: “Concubine bellyache disease husband in the world, will be undressed will be in the arms of the concubine, will be hot belly against the concubine cold belly, it does not hurt. Think down to this night pain up, and when the cold, I will die! If the Elder is willing to save my life, he can save me by putting his hot belly on me.”
Yutong monk self-reliance cultivation fifty-two, Taoism is high enough, also not afraid of female seduction, so he unlocked the natty clothes, will be red lotus in the arms.
As soon as Red Lotus saw that the Elder was fooled, she hurriedly undid her own clothes, bare if her lower body, and collapsed into his arms, saying, “I hope that the Elder will even take off his underpants, and stick his hot belly tighter to save my concubine’s life.”
The Elder looked down and saw Honglian’s naked body, like a flower, with two white breasts, trembling seductively, and dark hair on the lower half of her body, encircling if a mysterious cave…
A man’s physiological instincts unknowingly overcame fifty years of cultivation, coupled with the fact that Janglian had long ago put his hand into Yutong’s underwear and kept scratching and scratching to see.
Yutong instantly sprung to life, unable to restrain himself any longer, and without realizing it, his underwear had already been stripped off by Red Lotus.
The two of them embraced into a ball and collapsed on the bed, Honglian made use of the skills she usually received in brothels, serving Monk Yutong to the point of intoxication and lust.
Yutong only then tasted the painful place of sexual intercourse, and could not help but greatly regret that he had wasted fifty years for nothing!
A small goodbye, the two of them closing the clouds.
Red Lotus pulled off the white cloth shirt sleeve with her mouth, wiped the Elder’s semen, and put it into her own sleeve to hide it.
When the Elder saw this, he had questions in his mind and pursued them again and again.
Honglian had to tell the truth about Liu Xuanjiao’s design to set him up.
Yutong Zen Master daughter-in-law was shocked and regretted.
At this time the day has dawned, the elders do not blame the red lotus, called the Taoist opened the door, let the red lotus out of the temple.
Then Monk Yutong took a bath, changed into new Zen clothes, and committed suicide by himself in his chair.
This Liu Xuanjiao though broke the Yutong’s color precepts and avenged his grudge.
However, on the very day of Yutong’s death, his wife Gao gave birth to a daughter.
This girl grew up to become a lecherous prostitute, so it was said that Yutong was reincarnated and came to take revenge.
~Finally~