Chapter 82 Taoist priest

Han Sheng, the son of a family, is hospitable. Xu, who is good friends with him in the same village, often comes to drink. On this day, the two had a banquet, and a Taoist priest came to beg. The family gave money to the rice, and the Taoist priest didn't want it, but he didn't leave. His family was furious and no longer pay homage to him. The Taoist priest made a sound of ping-pong outside the house, which came to Han Sheng's ears.

Han Sheng asked his family the reason. The family told the truth. Before he had said a few words, the Taoist priest did not invite himself. Han Sheng knew that there was something wrong and called the Taoist priest to sit down. The Taoist priest made a bow and honestly took a chair and sat down. Han Sheng asked him where he came from, and the Taoist priest said, "I live in a ruined temple in Dongcun." Han Sheng was surprised and said, "When did the Taoist priest move to Dongsi? I don't know, so that I haven't reached the end of the landlord's friendship. Please forgive me.

The Taoist priest said, "The poor road wanders around. I heard that the priest squandered it, so I came to ask for a glass of wine." Han Sheng smiled and personally brewed a large glass of wine for him. The Taoist priest drank it all and drank a lot.

Xu was very unhappy when he saw that the Taoist priest's clothes were ragged. His words and deeds were cold and cold, and there was a lack of etiquette; Han Sheng only treated the Taoist priest as a rich guest. After drinking more than 20 glasses of wine, the Taoist priest left.

Since then, whenever two people have a banquet and drink, Taoist priests will come. When they eat, they will eat, and when they drink, they will drink. After a long time, Han Sheng is also a little bored. In his heart, he thinks, "This Taoist priest is too real. He comes to eat and drink every day. The number of times is too frequent."

One time during the banquet, Xu was half joking and half sarcastic, and said, "The Taoist priest is a guest every day. When will he be the host?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "The poor Taoist, like a resident, has a mouth on his shoulder." When Xu heard the words, his face turned red and he was too ashamed to answer.

The Taoist priest drank a glass of wine and said, "Although this is true, Xu Jushi's words are not unreasonable. Poverty Road will prepare drinks at home tomorrow. If you don't give up, please come and have a chat. After saying that, he drank another glass of wine and said, "The banquet is set at noon tomorrow, and it will not be overdue." I laughed and took care of myself.

The next day, Han Sheng and Xu were invited to the East Temple together. In front of the temple, the Taoist priest was waiting outside the door, talking and laughing, leading the two into the house. Stepping into the temple, I saw that the temple was brand-new and the attic was continuous. The two of them were curious and asked, "It's been a long time. When will the new temple be built?"

The Taoist priest said, "It has just been completed."

When the two came to the hall, they saw that the hall was gorgeous, far better than the prince's house, and they were immediately in awe. The two sat down on the chair. Seventy-eight fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, dressed in brocade and embroidered shoes, shuttled back and forth, and successively sent many delicious food and wine, fragrant wine, exquisite dishes, all of which were treasures.

After dinner, the maidservant sent dessert. At four o'clock, there were all kinds of fruits, cherries, bayberry, watermelon slices, diamond lychees, and all kinds of fruits. All of them are served with crystal plates and jade bowls. The glass cup is filled with wine, which is as red as blood and smells like intoxicating.

The Taoist priest raised his glass, took a sip, and said, "Where are the Shi sisters? Why don't you come out to see the guests?" At the same time, two beautiful women came out. They were in their twenties, with a slender figure like a weak willow. They were fifteen or sixteen years old. They were slender and charming, and the two women were both beautiful.

The Taoist priest ordered, "Sing a song to cheer up." The two women agreed with a smile, one sang while slapped, and the other blew the flute. The voice is clear and wonderful.

After singing a song, the Taoist priest pointed to the empty wine glass in front of him and said, "The wine is gone. Why don't you fill it for the guests?" The two women took the order, gently comfortable their wrists, and poured wine into the glass cup in turn.

The Taoist priest said again, "The beauty hasn't danced for a long time. Let's have a look." With a pat of hands, several children covered the red carpet on the ground, the two women's waists and limbs twisted, both danced in pairs, their long clothes were scattered, and the fragrant dust was scattered.

After dancing, the two beauties leaned against the painting screen and seemed to be a little tired. The two of them, Han Xu, were distracted and fascinated.

The Taoist priest smiled, picked up the glass and drank it. He stood up and said, "You two can do it yourself. I'll come as soon as I go."

He came to the wall of the south house, with a soft bed on the ground. The two beauties spread a brocade quilt and helped the Taoist priest to go to bed. The Taoist priest's wrist poked out, pulled the older girl to sleep with her, and ordered the young girl to kneel at the end of the bed and tickle her feet.

Han and Xu were indignant when they saw the situation. Xu shouted, "The Taoist priest must not be rude." He clenched his fists and made a desperate posture. The Taoist priest was shocked, got up from ** and went away in panic.

The young girl knelt on the eaves of the bed. Xu pretended to be drunk, pulled her into his arms, and carried her to the north **, openly.

The older girl hid in the quilt and did not move. Xu smiled and said, "Brother Han, are you a nerd? The beauty is around. What shouldn't she do?

Han Sheng suddenly realized that he took off his clothes and went to bed. He wanted to be with the girl Yunyu. The girl seemed to fall asleep. No matter how she fiddled with it, she didn't respond. Han Sheng was helpless and reluctant to let go. He simply hugged the girl in his arms until dawn.

The next morning, Han Sheng woke up and noticed that the beauty in his arms was cold. He stared at it. Where is the beauty? It's just a stone. Han Sheng was furious and was even more ashamed to think that he had slept in the grass with a stone in his arms all night.

He stood up in a hurry and looked around for Xu. He was intoxicated and was holding a stinky stone and snoring in the thatch.

It was not easy to wake him up. The two looked at each other, their faces were pale, and they said in unison, "It's a shame, it's a shame." Looking around, there is no temple, only a barren weed and two dilapidating houses.