Zhou Qing scratched his head awkwardly.
Jue Ming continued with temptation, "Donor Zhou, you are still young, your Blood Qi is vigorous, this humble monk knows what you are worried about."
"Wha-what?" Zhou Qing was puzzled.
Jue Ming slightly smiled and said, "Our temple is not as rigid as the outside world rumored. If you have physiological needs, the female Bodhisattvas here will assist you. They all do so voluntarily, as this is also a kind of cultivation."
At that moment, everyone widened their eyes, including Shen Yunzhou.
Seemingly noticing Zhou Qing's confusion, Jue Ming put his hands together, his expression solemn.
"Donor does not know. Buddhism emphasizes breaking through the seven emotions and six desires. The female Bodhisattvas use their bodies to ferry others, both helping others and themselves."
"Achieving mutual fulfillment with the donor is a kind of opportunity."
