Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin were sitting in the private room, as the madam went to find the prettiest girl here.
Faced with such important guests, naturally, she wanted to serve them well, not daring to neglect them.
Those who cultivate often disdain worldly objects, generally spending generously, a little gold and silver were enough to sustain the Lotus Pavilion for several months.
Lu Dongbin smiled and said, "It turns out the Great Saint is also a connoisseur of brothels, I misunderstood you before."
Sun Wukong glanced at him and said indifferently, "Put away your dirty thoughts, Old Sun has never been to a brothel, but I know that if a malevolent ghost transforms, it definitely takes the form of the most beautiful one, so choosing the prettiest one is surely not wrong."
Lu Dongbin gave an awkward smile, realizing it was a misunderstanding on his part.
He had thought that the Great Saint was an experienced man of the world, but it was entirely his own assumption.
