Chapter 98 Single Taoist
Han Sheng, Zichuan County, the son of a family. A Taoist priest in the county, whose surname is Shan, is proficient in magic. The prince loves his magical power and worships him as a guest. The single Taoist priest sits with the man, and his thoughts turn, and he can disappear out of thin air. The prince wanted to learn invisibility from him, but the single Taoist priest refused. The prince pleaded bitterly, and the single Taoist priest said, "I'm not stingy with Taoism, I'm just worried about ruining my reputation. There is nothing to pass on the spell to the gentleman. If it is said that it is not human and steals with stealth, isn't it to help Zhou? The prince's family is rich, and naturally he will not steal, but if he meets a beautiful woman, he will be happy to see the hunt, stealth into the boudoir and want to announce it. **, this is unavoidable. So I dare not obey." The prince failed to do so. He was angry and hated in his heart. He secretly discussed with his servant, "Next time the Taoist priest comes again, I will beat him hard. If the Taoist priest escapes with stealth, we can spread a layer of lime on the ground in advance, and there will be traces where the Taoist priest's feet pass. Set a plan and wait for the Taoist priest to be hooked.
The next day, the single Taoist priest came, and the prince gave an order. The servants held whips and sticks, and rushed up and beat him violently. The Taoist priest escaped in secret, and the lime really left footprints. He hit left and right randomly, and the dust was permeated, but the Taoist priest was nowhere to be found.
When the prince left, the Taoist priest dared to appear and said to the servants, "I was plotted by you just now. I'm not going to pursue him. I can't live here for a long time and leave immediately. In the past, for the sake of your careful service to me, I will give you a banquet when I leave. He put his hand into his sleeve, took out a bottle of wine, put it into his sleeve again, and took out another hot dish. Dozens of times like this, the table was full of wine and meat, and the vegetables were fragrant. The Taoist priest invited everyone to drink together, and everyone was very drunk. The Taoist priest stretched out his palm and took the cups and porcelain bottles on the table back into his sleeves one by one.
When Mr. Han heard about this, he was secretly surprised and begged the single Taoist priest to perform again. The Taoist priest walked to the wall, splashed ink with a brush, and drew a city on the brick wall. He gently pushed his hands, and the gate on the wall opened. The Taoist priest threw his clothes into the door one by one, arched his hand to say goodbye, and said, "I'll go." He jumped into the wall, the gate slowly closed, and the Taoist priest disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Later, someone met Taoist priests in Qingzhou City and taught children to draw circles on the palms of their hands. Whenever people raise their hands, the ink circle will fly out and print them on pedestrians's cheeks or clothes. I also heard that the single Taoist priest is good at **, which can make the lower body swallow soju, and can drink a whole pot. Mr. Han has seen this matter with his own eyes.