Chapter 83: Painting the Soul

Ji Xiao and the girl discussed the current situation on the river, and the royal capital of the Great Liang Kingdom also had another scene.

The night shrouded this northwest land is a very large city, the cool country is bitterly cold, after nightfall, every household is on fire, so this cold night as water, there is a trace of warmth.

The layout of the royal palace in the royal capital is somewhat similar to that of the Jin Kingdom in the east, after all, the founding monarch of the Liang Kingdom was originally a native of the Eastern Soil, and the people of the Liang Kingdom were also deeply influenced by the culture of the Jin Kingdom for many years.

Even the official system of the Liang State is very similar to that of the Jin State. The biggest difference lies in the huge gap in the national strength of the two countries.

No matter how big the gap in national strength is, as an emperor, he has supreme power in his own country. The monarch of the cool country didn't want to sleep this night, and was admiring the moon with a Taoist, and a large number of eunuchs and palace maids were waiting diligently around.

The Taoist surname is Wang, and he is called the Wang Taoist.

He performed a wall-piercing technique in front of the monarch, and was treated as a guest of honor by the monarch of the Liang Kingdom, who likes strange people.

Taoists have the same thaumaturgy as national teachers, and the monarch naturally brings up the topic that he never gets tired of asking, how to achieve immortality. The Taoist has some skills, and his mouth is like a river, and he talks endlessly to the monarch about various Taoist theories that benefit life and prolong life, in short, it is empty and far-reaching, and it sounds very unfathomable.

But the monarch was very comfortable with this, and nodded when he heard it.

Unconsciously talked about the late night, Wang Daoren smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I see that you are a little thirsty, wait for Poor Dao to pick a peach for you." ”

The monarch said: "There are no peach trees planted in the palace, and this is not the time when the peach trees bear fruit, the Taoist chief is not joking. ”

Wang Daoren smiled and said, "Your Majesty, have you ever heard of painting cakes to satisfy your hunger?"

The king said, "I heard that someone was hungry, so he drew a piece of bread in the hope of filling his stomach." He smiled and said, "Could it be that the Taoist chief wants to draw a peach to quench the widow's thirst?"

Wang Daoren smiled and said, "Please also ask Your Majesty to give me rice paper, pen and ink." ”

The monarch was curious, he guessed that this long man had the ability to show his hand, so he said: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly take the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." ”

After a while, eunuchs and palace maids brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Wang Daoren asked people to unfold a roll of paper, dip the brush in ink, and soon draw a lifelike peach tree on the rice paper.

Then the Taoist reached into the painting, and when he took it out again, there was an extra pink and plump peach in his hand, and the peach tree he painted happened to be missing a peach.

This peach is still very fresh, and there are peach branches and peach leaves.

First, a eunuch cut a bite with a knife and tasted it for the monarch, and after a while, the eunuch signaled that there was nothing to do, and then gave the monarch a taste.

This peach is tender and juicy, sweet in the mouth, and the monarch eats it with relish.

He said: "The Taoist is really powerful, but after eating this peach, the widow suddenly felt a little hungry, can the Taoist draw some delicious food and wine." ”

Wang Daoren smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?"

He made another table of wine and food, and after tasting it, the monarch was full of praise. This wine and food is even more delicious than the royal banquet in the palace.

Full of warm thoughts**, the monarch said: "Full of wine and food, but unfortunately there is a lack of beauties to dance." ”

Wang Daoren smiled again, and turned into a charming woman.

He clapped his hands gently, and the woman came out of the painting.

I saw that she was slender and slender, with slender jade legs, white and tender ankles, delicate collarbones, and a beautiful complexion.

Her beautiful and moving carcass is hidden under a thin white veil, and the jade body looms, causing infinite reverie.

The monarch has seen many dancing girls, but none of them can dance as movingly as the women in the painting. All kinds of unimaginable sultry dances are shown by the woman in the painting.

With the dance of the woman in the painting, it is even more fragrant, the monarch is dazzled, his heart fluctuates, and his heart shakes with the woman's hands and feet.

A strand of hair swept past the tip of his nose, and he saw the beauty in the painting holding a bottle of wine and serving it in front of the monarch, "Your Majesty, let's have another drink." ”

The monarch has been fascinated ever since.

Wang Daoren smiled silently on the side.

After a short time, the monarch and the beauty in the painting were already like glue.

But when the monarch was talking to the beauty tenderly, the beauty suddenly let out a deep sigh.

When the monarch heard her sigh, his heart was about to break, and he hurriedly said, "Why is the beauty sighing?"

The beauty in the painting said with tears in her eyes: "I sigh that the good days are short, and I will soon be separated from His Majesty." ”

The monarch said, "Why is that?"

The beauty in the painting looked at the king.

The monarch hurriedly asked, "Dao Chief, why do beauties want to separate from widows?"

Wang Daodao: "Your Majesty, the beauty in this painting originally came out of thin air, and when the day dawned, she should have gone out of thin air." ”

The monarch said: "The Taoist can't keep the beauty for the widow?"

Wang Daoren's face was embarrassed.

The monarch said: "If the Taoist chief has any difficulties, you can tell him bluntly, the widow is the king of a country, and he can always help some." ”

Wang Daoren said: "If you want to keep this beauty, it's not that there is no way, but you have to help Your Majesty for this method." ”

The monarch had long been fascinated by the beauty in the painting, so he said: "What does the Taoist chief want the widow to do, just say it bluntly, the widow will definitely do it for you." ”

Wang Dao said: "The beauty in the painting was just a wisp of ghost, but now with the magic power of the poor Dao, I can temporarily meet His Majesty." It's a pity that the poor Dao's mana is low, and she can't keep her by His Majesty's side for a long time. However, His Majesty is the king, and the king follows the law, as long as His Majesty personally enshrines her as a god, and then builds a temple for her, so that people can worship incense every day, and it will not be long before the beauty can turn into a goddess and stay with His Majesty. ”

The monarch said: "It turned out that it was just to build a temple, and it was not difficult to do this, and the widow immediately ordered someone to do it." ”

Wang Daodao: "The location of this temple is also particular, and it is not just a matter of finding a place casually. ”

The monarch said: "The Liang country is all widowed, and the widow can approve whatever place the Taoist chief chooses." ”

Wang Daoren pointed to a certain direction outside the royal capital and said: "This mountain is the best place for feng shui outside the royal capital, and there are dragon veins passing by, building a temple on the mountain, and within half a month, your majesty can get what you want." ”

The monarch said, "Okay, the widow will give this mountain to the Taoist." ”

At this time, a eunuch said: "Your Majesty, the mountain has already built the White Cloud Temple." ”

The monarch said: "What Baiyun Temple, demolished, demolished." ”

The eunuch said: "Your Majesty, Baiyun Temple is the Taoist Temple of the National Teacher. ”

Only then did the monarch come back to his senses and said with a sneer: "I said that it sounds familiar." ”

He said to the king, "Can you change places?"

Wang Daoren shook his head and said: "This mountain feng shui is very compatible with beauty, if you change elsewhere, I am afraid that it will not have the desired effect." ”

Although the monarch was confused by the beauty, he was still a little sober in the end, and said: "But that place, I have already given it to the national teacher." ”

At this time, the beauty shook the monarch's arm and said, "Your Majesty, you can choose a better and bigger place for the national teacher, the slave family wants to stay with you for a long time." ”

The monarch was fascinated by her, and felt that he should be able to accept a better Taoist temple for the national teacher, so he said: "What the beauty said is, then it is decided." ”