At the same time when Master Changmei was unconscious, thousands of miles away, he was in the Imperial Palace of Wei.
Inside a luxurious palace.
The King of Wei is hosting a banquet for the holy monks from Lingshan Mountain.
With the support of the Holy Monk of Lingshan, he obtained the Troop Tiger Talisman from Jin Bingyun. From then on, no one could dissent from him, which made King Wei feel very high-spirited.
"Holy Monk, I'm really grateful to you today. Come on, I'll give you a drink." King Wei picked up the wine glass and said.
The holy monk of Lingshan said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite. If it weren't for Jin Bingyun, Your Majesty would have conquered the world long ago. The poor monk just followed the trend. I offer you this glass of wine."
After saying that, the two clinked glasses and drank.
King Wei put down his wine glass and said, "Holy Monk, please try it quickly. These dishes are all made by the imperial chef."
In front of them, there was a large round table with forty or fifty plates of dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables, all delicious and delicious.
The holy monk of Lingshan was not polite. He picked up a piece of fat meat with his chopsticks, chewed it for a while, and said, "It tastes delicious. Your Majesty, you are really lucky."
King Wei smiled and said: "If the holy monk likes it, I will order the imperial chef to make it for you every day."
The holy monk of Lingshan politely refused and said: "Thank you for your kindness. It's just that the poor monk pays attention to health and is used to eating clear soup and little water. It's okay to eat this kind of big fish and meat once in a while, but my stomach can't stand it if I eat it every day."
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Who are you kidding? How can a monk's intestines and stomach be the same as an ordinary person's?
King Wei didn't point it out and said with a smile: "Come on, let's continue drinking."
After three rounds of drinking.
King Wei took out a space ring, placed it in front of the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain, and said: "Holy monk, this is a gift from me."
The Holy Monk of Lingshan swept his consciousness and immediately discovered that there were mountains of Lingshan inside the space ring.
"Your Majesty, what does this mean?" The holy monk of Lingshan looked puzzled.
King Wei said: "There are one billion spiritual stones in this space ring. This is a meeting gift from this king to you. I also hope that the holy monk will assist me attentively in the future."
Hum, you want to bribe me with just one billion spiritual stones, what do you think I am?
The holy monk of Lingshan refused directly and said: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty, for your kindness. The poor monk understands it."
"Why, do you think there are too few holy monks?" King Wei narrowed his eyes.
"No, no." The holy monk of Lingshan explained: "The poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect. Money is something external to the body and is of no use to me."
"Besides, once a war starts, money will be lost."
"If the king gives these spiritual stones to the soldiers, I think the soldiers will be very happy, and they will work harder during the war."
The King of Wei felt a little ashamed. He did not expect that the Holy Monk of Lingshan was thinking about him and said: "When the Holy Monk came to the Wei Dynasty, he always thought about me. The King was really moved. Unlike Jin Bingyun, who is the Grand Master of the Wei Dynasty.
, not only did she not listen to my orders, but she also opposed me in every possible way. If she hadn't been the princess, I would have really wanted to kill her."
The holy monk of Lingshan advised: "Jin Bingyun is a woman after all. How can a woman know the king's talents and strategies? Forget it, let's not mention her. I will give you another toast, king."
Had a few drinks.
King Wei's heart moved, and he took out another space ring, put it in front of the holy monk of Lingshan, and said: "Holy monk, take a look, do you like these things?"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and instantly discovered that there were three sacred objects inside the space ring.
"Your Majesty, what is this?"
The holy monk of Lingshan looked at King Wei in confusion.
King Wei said: "There are three sacred artifacts in this space ring. I spent a lot of effort to get them. Now I give them to you. I hope the holy monk will accept them."
What does it mean?
Want to buy me with a sacred weapon?
Don't you think about it, with my level of cultivation, can I be able to see these ordinary sacred weapons?
Also, our Daleiyin Temple is a holy place for Buddhist cultivation in the Western Desert. There are not hundreds but dozens of ordinary sacred objects like this.
You actually try to bribe me with three ordinary holy weapons. Isn't this humiliating me?
No wonder Jin Bingyun has been looking down on you for so many years, you are really a pig-brained person.
The holy monk of Lingshan refused again and said: "Your Majesty, it is better to give these things to the soldiers. They will need them when they charge into battle."
What's the meaning?
Don't like it?
That's right, your cultivation level is so high that ordinary holy weapons cannot penetrate your Dharma eyes.
King Wei smiled and said: "I almost forgot that your Great Thunder Sound Temple has many sacred weapons. Let's do this. After we unify Central Continent, I will give you an imperial weapon."
Why do you need to give it away? I will grab it myself when the time comes.
How can the things given away be worth grabbing?
The holy monk of Lingshan pretended to be grateful and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"You're welcome, holy monk, I will still rely on you in the future." King Wei said this, but he was thinking in his heart.
This old monk is difficult to deal with because he doesn't have enough oil and salt!
He doesn’t want the spiritual stone or the holy weapon, so what should he use to bribe him?
As the leader of a country, if you cannot bribe your subordinates, how can your subordinates be loyal?
What's more, the holy monk of Lingshan had a special status. Even if he served as the military advisor of the Wei Dynasty, the King of Wei did not dare to treat him as a subordinate.
"The late king said when he was still alive that everyone has weaknesses. If you want to control someone, you only need to grasp their weaknesses."
"The Holy Monk of Lingshan Mountain has a high level of cultivation and is the god in the hearts of Buddhist cultivators in the West Desert. If he can be completely loyal to me, it is not impossible to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty and even unify the world of cultivation, not to mention destroying the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"So, I must find his weakness."
"But fame and fortune don't seem to be attractive to him, so what can interest him?"
King Wei thought for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved.
"Yes!"
The King of Wei said: "Holy Monk, you have traveled thousands of miles to come here. I am really touched. In order to welcome you and wash away the dust, I have decided to entertain you with our Wei Dynasty's special projects. I hope you like it."
What features?
When the holy monk of Lingshan was confused, he saw King Wei clapped his hands and shouted outside the door: "Come here and arrange special projects."
after awhile.
The door of the palace opened, and a group of fat and thin women walked in from the outside. They were all as beautiful as flowers, wearing thin gauze skirts, and their skin like mutton-fat jade was looming.
"Gulu!"
The holy monk of Lingshan swallowed his saliva and looked at the young and beautiful women, his eyes glowing green, like hungry wolves.
King Wei noticed this detail and smiled secretly: "Old monk, I finally found your weakness."
"Holy monk, do you like these women?" King Wei asked calmly.
The holy monk of Lingshan narrowed his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, this poor monk is a member of the Buddhist sect, so this is inappropriate."
Damn it, you are not a real monk in the first place, why are you pretending to be serious?
"Holy Monk, since you have arrived in the Wei Dynasty, you should follow the local customs." The King of Wei pointed at a pretty woman with long legs and fierce legs and said, "You, come and drink with the Holy Monk."
"Yes." The woman responded, and came to sit next to the holy monk of Lingshan with a smile. Then, while feeding the holy monk of Lingshan some wine, she rubbed her weapon against the holy monk of Lingshan.
The holy monk of Lingshan felt that the pores all over his body were opened and he felt very comfortable, but he was still quibbling.
"Your Majesty, this is really not good. I..."
King Wei was too lazy to listen to the Holy Monk of Lingshan and gave the woman a look. The woman understood and sat directly on the lap of the Holy Monk of Lingshan, grabbing the Holy Monk of Lingshan's hand and stretching it into her gauze skirt.
"Master, I'm having trouble breathing. Please rub it for me."
The holy monk of Lingshan felt that his big hand seemed to have grasped a ball of cotton, which was so soft.
However, before he could feel it carefully, two streams of blood flowed down his nostrils.
