Your Majesty - This Palace is from modern times

Chapter 148

There are countless beautiful scenery in Langya, but the one that fascinates foreigners the most is Baima Temple.

An intriguing place, of course, must be accompanied by an intriguing legend.

Coincidentally, this White Horse Temple really has an epic story!

It is said that a hundred years ago, this temple was already lonely, only the temple full of gods and Buddhas remained, nothing else.Later, after a heavy rain, when everyone thought that the temple would probably collapse, a miracle happened. A purple Ganoderma lucidum actually grew on the roof of the golden cicada in the temple overnight.

This Ganoderma lucidum is different from others. It gathers the aura of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and emits colorful light every morning and sunset.Everyone in the world believes that this is a gift from God to this temple!
If there were only Ganoderma lucidum, this White Horse Temple would probably be called Lingzhi Temple.

It is said that when everyone was wondering what a good name to give the temple, one night, a snow-white horse suddenly rushed into the temple, and the horse ran away with Ganoderma lucidum grass in its mouth.

This is no different from robbery.

The masses are also unambiguous, chasing after the fucker.

Chase to the gate of the temple.There lay a dying general.

It turns out that the white horse is a very human BMW. It knew that its owner was dying, so it risked being beaten to death to find this Ganoderma lucidum for him.

But in the eyes of gods and Buddhas in heaven, there is no such concept as 'everything happens for a reason'. At the moment when the white horse put down the Ganoderma lucidum, a bolt of lightning struck down.

White horses have spirituality, so they know how to shine!
But no matter how hard it flashed, it couldn't pass the lightning.

So unfortunately it was hacked.

At this time, an old monk came out of the temple. He pointed to the white horse and said, "Naughty animal, this is the divine grass descended from the heavens. How could you steal the divine grass for the selfish desires of mortals?"

It turned out that the general had known that this divine grass could live forever, so he tricked the white horse into stealing it!

Ma Bai was loyal, he didn't know that it was just a scheming trick of the master, so he violated the rules of heaven.

Baima felt very sad when he knew the truth, and even said something human: "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I know I was wrong. In the future, I am willing to become a stone carving town temple and protect the people from harm!"

After finishing speaking, he turned into a stone sculpture and stood in front of the temple gate.

Later, in order to commemorate Baima's loyalty, everyone changed the temple's name to Baima Temple.

After hearing the beautiful legend, everyone sighed.

But only one person stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the white horse statue with regretful eyes.

"Loyalty can be shown, but stupidity is heartbreaking!"

Everyone looked over, a young man dressed in white stepped in through the threshold holding a folding fan.

The host looked at the gentle young man in front of him in astonishment.

The White Horse Temple has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and it can be called the most beautiful Buddhist holy place in the world, but when the man stood there, the beautiful scenery behind him lost its color in an instant, and it became his foil unconsciously.

Especially that faint blue hair, like a demon who has cultivated for thousands of years.

The boy clasped his hands together, and then bowed devoutly to the Buddha in the middle of the temple twice.

The posture is noble without a trace of arrogance.

The abbot knew people with his eyes, and he stepped forward to pay homage: "Master, you look noble, and you will definitely make a lot of achievements in the future!"

"Hehe, master knows that the world is impermanent, how can you be sure about the future?"

"The old monk asserts that the young master will rule the world soon! Can the young master make this bet with the old monk?"

The silver-white gloves flicked open the folding fan, and the young man smiled warmly and flawlessly: "The king is in the world? Hehe, the master praised me absurdly. I am a weak scholar with a very poor life. How can I do such a thing?"

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the Buddha again and bid farewell to the master!
The abbot looked at the leaving figure of the man, and said unhurriedly: "My lord, your fate is not fake, if you meet a nobleman, then there will be a turning point."

The boy paused, turned around, and smiled slightly: "Thank you!"

At the same time, a tall young man stepped out from the darkness, with black hair loosely draped over his shoulders.

"Prince, Master Zhiran is really bold, to say that this person can rule the world!" The attendant next to him stared at the back of the leaving, and said angrily.

The young man smiled arrogantly: "Tong Shou, don't you think he is very interesting?"

Tong Shou nodded: "It's really interesting, the color of his hair is very interesting!"

The young man looked helplessly at his subordinates, and waved his hand: "Follow him!"

At night, Jia'an is still beautiful, especially the Flower Street and Willow Lane, which is as lively as a burning fire.The whole street is filled with the smell of powder.

Red lanterns stretch for hundreds of miles.

On the small bluestone slab bridge, the young man stopped and turned his head slightly: "Your Excellency has been with me for a day, aren't you tired? Why don't you sit down and have a glass of beer wine and get to know each other?"

The young man who was hiding in the dark stood up without any guilt, and cupped his hands: "I'm Xia Langya!"

"Buzhen!"

Two teenagers, one on the bridge and one under the bridge.One is as gentle as jade, the other is as wanton as fire, and the eyes of the two meet!

Later Lang Xie asked with a smile: "Buzhen, such an honest person like you is really rare in the world! You dare to declare yourself as a family in another country, aren't you afraid that some people will take advantage of your identity?"

Buzhen flicked open the folding fan with a smile on his face: "I make friends, not positions. All that counts is sincerity. It's up to others to believe it or not. How I do it is up to me!"

Langye was stunned. At this moment, he realized that compared with Buzhen, his heart was like the gap between the pond and the sea!
"Okay, I'll treat you tonight!" In order to make up for my villainous mentality just now!

After the banquet of various countries, Buzhen stayed in Langya Kingdom, during which time he was inseparable from Langye. The two wrote poems, played chess, played rhythm with each other, or just stayed under the eaves to watch the sunset.

"Although there is food, drink, and considerate care here, I think I should go!" On the last day, Buzhen stood on the small stone bridge she first met with her hands clasped.

Langye nodded, and clasped his fists together: "That's right, there is always a banquet in the world. If this goes on, I don't know how long I can hold on! At first I thought that if I treat you to a meal, you should treat me back, but in the end I invite you all the time."

Bu Zhen burst out laughing, the moonlight elongated his figure, and his blue hair swayed in the wind.

Langye put away the joke just now, and said seriously: "I hope I won't meet you on the battlefield in the future!"

Buzhen nodded: "I hope so too!"

The two stood for a while, maybe it was really not easy to meet a confidant in this world, so they were reluctant to say goodbye.

The opposite bank is full of flowers, weaving the hustle and bustle of nightlife.

Buzhen clasped the folding fan: "How about this, I invite you this time!"

"Oh?" Langxie raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Let's drink flower wine!"

Tong Shou's eyebrows twitched as he listened to the side. This Xixia prince is really outrageous. He actually wants to take their prince to Fireworks and Willow Lane to have fun. A person like a prince can go to such a complicated and dirty place?

It's a pity that God didn't hear Tong Shou's call, Langye followed Buzhen to the brothel with great interest.

Men are lustful in their bones, this sentence is absolutely true.

Langxie's demeanor is proud, and Buzhen is astonished as a heavenly man.

Green Willow Residence is considered to be the most luxurious place in Langya, with the best business and the most beautiful girls.

Standing in front of the door, looking at the majestic building in front of him, Langxie turned his head to look at Buzhen, and couldn't help admiring him even more. Buzhen came from a long way, and only a few days touched the delicious and fun places in Langya. The door is clear, tsk tsk, especially this place.Even the oiran's name is known in advance!
"Thinking about food and clothing, why does Langxie make fun of it!" There are really not many people who visit the brothel with such a magnanimity.

Langye nodded in agreement.

The two proud sons of heaven stepped into the top brothel, and of course, they attracted the admiration of many people.

Bu Zhen waved his folding fan and made a pretentious comment: "Sure enough, there is a certain style!"

The old bustard knew at a glance that these two were not sons of ordinary families.

After the two came in, the noisy hall was quiet for a moment, and the other rich and noble men had completely become the background.

The leading man walked towards Bu Zhen with a full smile: "My lord, are you interested in having a glass of beer with my servant?"

Buzhen took a step back, separated from Huakui's outstretched hand: "Alright! Find a quiet place!"

The oiran's eyes were like silk, and she swept Langxie around lightly: "Then what about this young master?"

"Together!" Langya smiled generously, stretched out his arms, and embraced the oiran in his arms. His slutty posture was not at all like visiting a brothel for the first time!
A group of people found the best private room to sit down, and then many beautiful girls rushed in and surrounded the two of them.

The girls found that there was only one person who had the most fun from the beginning to the end, and the young man in white clothes and blue hair just sat quietly behind the curtain and drank, as if isolated from the hustle and bustle of the world. There's this quiet, gentle demeanor.

And this one who had a good time, although he was full of laughter with others, his smile never reached his eyes, and he was just having fun from the beginning to the end.

This undoubtedly hit all the girls very hard. Thinking about them, they are usually delicate masters. If you don't have money, you will definitely see them. Now these two big men are so indifferent to them.

One of them held a wine glass and approached Langye: "My lord, have a drink!"

Langye smiled, stretched out his hand to separate the woman's wrist: "I never drink wine fed by women!"

"My lord, don't tell me you despise the slave family!" the woman said coquettishly.

Langxie pursed her lips and smiled, stroking the woman's lips with her fingers, lusting but not indulging.

The woman lying on him stared blankly at Langye, and she found that this young man had an irresistible sharpness.Although he talks to you gently, the sharpness in his eyes is frozen three feet away, without any trace of lust!This kind of man is too scary!

There is no room for disobedience in the light tone!
The curtain was lifted, and a slim young girl walked in with a smile.Bu Zhen was surprised, but still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor: "Is there something wrong, Miss?"

"Young Master, why are you drinking alone?" After speaking, she leaned up to her, but she was shocked back a few steps by the force she didn't know where it came from!

The girl fell to the ground, looking at the man in front of her in disbelief, he actually pushed her away.

"Bu Zhen, you are too unsympathetic, are you willing to push away such a beautiful woman?" Lang Xie followed in.It was a surprise to see such a discordant scene.

(End of this chapter)