One is wearing a Confucian monk's robe, with a long sword on his waist. The other is wearing a gray monk's robe, with nothing on his hands, but the monk's robe is stained with blood.
Their eyes were a little hollow, as if they had lost their minds. But in that secret room, they seemed to sense each other.
They all seem to regard each other as a strange existence, an unknown danger.
The Confucian cultivator put his hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist; the Buddhist cultivator subconsciously clapped his hands together. It seemed that after a while, there was a fierce fight.
"This is gambling and fighting over favors." Shopkeeper Qian explained when he saw Li Mingshan suddenly stop and stare at the jade wall.
Li Mingshan hummed noncommittally, but secretly asked Wuxu.
Wuxu did not reply for the time being, but was in the Dharma Realm, staring closely at the Buddhist cultivator on the jade.
"This person seems to be He Qifeng, who is under Senior Brother's seat?" Zhu Yuanzhang whispered from the side.
What a peak?!
When Wuxu heard this name, he woke up immediately.
He Qifeng? When he was in the human world, he, Zhang Cuilu and others were all subdued by Wuxu, and they were regarded as worshipers of Wuxu's sect. But later, He Qifeng and three others followed Shi Hai.
When Wuxu thought of this, he suddenly felt confused and inexplicably irritable. It seemed that because of He Qifeng's "betrayal", he actually had a vengeful mentality of taking pleasure in others' misfortune.
"Master, is this Senior Brother He?!" Zhang Cuilu suddenly said in shock in the Dharma Realm. She actually recognized He Qifeng from across the Dharma Realm!
Wuxu suddenly shook his head and sobered up a little. When he was in trouble, he let them choose whether to stay or go. This was his original intention, not to mention that he wanted to turn the Dharma Realm into a dojo. Everyone is equal and everyone should have their own choice. Furthermore,
Wuxu couldn't help but think of Shi Hai. Could it be that Shi Hai also encountered something unexpected? In the human world, Lushan Mountain, Lianhua Peak, and Hualien Miaofa Sect are...
After Wuxu's reincarnation, the Hualien Miaofa Sect is now in trouble. It seems that only Shi Hai, Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang are left in this sect, at least in Tianwaitian. Moreover, Wuxu's vague self-feeling, not to mention
Zhu Yuanzhang, even for himself, may not be able to say that he can pass on the incense of his master. Although Shi Hai may not be able to remain the same as in the human world, unchanged.
Wuxu suddenly felt a little sad. Since he went to Tianwaitian, he seemed to have changed a lot unknowingly. It seemed that after going to Tianwaitian, he subconsciously and actively forgot many things in the world. If he saw an old friend, he would feel very sad.
I was happy, but only for a moment, and then it faded away consciously or unconsciously.
The same was true when I first met Zhu Yuanzhang, and the same was true for the blue jade. Even Fairy Yu, who was very similar to Zhao Tong, abandoned her at the critical moment. Just like her hometown, it is always deep in her mind; but the reality
However, there is often a subconscious avoidance, alienation, or even rejection of someone close to home.
Wuxu was just thinking wildly, and Li Mingshan seemed to be a little impatient with waiting, and asked directly, "How can we save this? The owner doesn't even know. Besides, the rules of the casino are strict. Besides, it's a devil now."
Isn’t it suspicious to save a Buddhist cultivator even though he is a cultivator?”
Wuxu silently recited the name of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, and then replied, "I think this poor monk owes fellow Taoist a huge favor. Fellow Taoist, could I please ask if these two people can be rescued or redeemed?"
Li Mingshan did not answer, but only looked at the jade wall.
At this moment, two people, two figures, have touched each other. The long sword at the waist of the Confucian cultivator is now in his hand. There is still a great righteousness in the sword light, which not only causes the forbidden movement of the secret room, but also projects
The image on the jade wall is a bit blurry
, which makes his fair face look particularly gloomy. He Qifeng, the monk's robes are flying, with little bits of scarlet light, and the vaguely naked body is shining with a strange halo. He seems to have no fear at all, and he is with him in the blink of an eye.
Face to face, skin to skin is all that is needed.
"This Buddhist cultivator's favorite is not bad. What if I want to buy it? Shopkeeper Qian, do you have any ideas?" Li Mingshan suddenly said to Shopkeeper Qian.
Shopkeeper Qian was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Mingshan but hesitated to speak.
At this time, another change occurred on the jade wall. He Qifeng suddenly solemnly formed his hand seals, and his body was covered with golden light. He looked like a golden lotus in bud.
"The Secret Sword of White Lotus Sacrifice!" Wuxu couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw this scene. This is the secret magical power that Shi Hai cultivated with relics. At this moment, He Qifeng displayed it. Although it was a little out of shape and the power was not that great, it should be
It's the same method. However, maybe Shi Hai has improved this method since he went to the outer world, or maybe He Qifeng is favored by a demon cultivator at the moment, so it has naturally changed.
The shadow of a golden lotus was instantly printed on the chest of the Confucian cultivator. Then he saw that the Confucian cultivator soon
His body was covered with golden light. However, at the same time, his body was dissipating in golden light, so that the long sword that stirred up layers of awe-inspiring righteousness soon became like an ownerless thing, lost its luster, and fell with a clanking sound.
On the ground.
That's it.
A burst of laughter rang out. It seemed to be He Qifeng, the beloved master. He did not know where he was, but his voice seemed to resound throughout the entire fighting hall, so that not only Li Mingshan and Shopkeeper Qian could hear it, but Wuxu was in the Dharma Realm.
, you can hear it without using your spiritual consciousness.
"This is Huo Dong's eldest disciple, Jia Ming." Shopkeeper Qian seemed to be very familiar with the voice, but was a little disgusted with it. He waved his hand to completely block the voice, and then said to Li Mingshan in a deep voice, "With my respect for him,
Understand that it is almost impossible to buy this Buddhist pet from him."
Wuxu naturally heard what he said in the Dharma Realm, thought about it, and then summoned Li Mingshan.
After listening to Wuxu's message, Li Mingshan's expression became a little strange. She paused and said to Shopkeeper Qian, "What if there is another game of betting on favors?"
"Fellow Daoist Li is also favored by someone?!" Shopkeeper Qian was quite surprised. You must know that being favored by someone as extraordinary as He Qifeng is not something that ordinary demon cultivators can do. There are really too many requirements.
Not to mention the level of cultivation, there is also a need for corresponding manipulation techniques, and it is also necessary to ensure that the human pet maintains its original cultivation level and combat effectiveness, and cannot have a backlash against the controller...
But then he shook his head again and again, "I have already made an agreement to come here this time, and I only want to watch the gambling. Fellow Daoist Li, have you forgotten? This Jia Ming is Huo Dong's personal disciple. If Fellow Daoist Li gambles with him today, I'm afraid he will be angry.
If your luck is reduced, it will be difficult to cope with gambling with Huo Dong tomorrow."
"Shopkeeper Qian, you said so categorically, do you really believe in the theory of luck? How can you quantify it so much?" Li Mingshan used three such words in a row. She has always had reservations about the theory of luck, or at least stayed away from it.
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Shopkeeper Qian took a deep look at Li Mingshan and said, "Luck, of course, is real. Otherwise, Senior Brother Lu would not have asked fellow Daoist Li to represent Duobao Pavilion in a bet with Dong Huo tomorrow. But Xuanyin Star,
Because Ji Tian established the Zhou Dynasty and relied on ordinary people, there has been some deliberate suppression and restraint of luck."
His words were somewhat mysterious. Li Mingshan didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
"Amitabha, could Fellow Daoist Li help me find out where Jia Ming lives?" Seeing that shopkeeper Qian was very resolute and unwilling to arrange a gambling fight between Li Mingshan and Jia Ming, Wuxu had no choice but to do the next best thing.
Li Mingshan refused because she was so inexplicably attracted to a Buddhist cultivator that it was hard not to arouse a lot of suspicion from shopkeeper Qian.
Wuxu thought about it and felt that it made some sense. It was not that Li Mingshan was unwilling to help at all. So, Wuxu secretly remembered the word Jia Ming and thought about how he and Zhu Yuanzhang could act alone to rescue He Qifeng.
Unexpectedly, after leaving the stone room, Shopkeeper Qian met Jia Ming when he returned the stone talisman at the counter. Although Wuxu and others had never seen this person, and Shopkeeper Qian did not introduce him, Wuxu learned from him.
, sensed a trace of He Qifeng's aura, although his people didn't see it.
This Jia Ming has a slender figure and a pale face. He looks like a middle-aged frail scholar. He holds a small light fan in his right hand, with a picture of a lady embroidered on it. He wears a string of Buddhist beads on his left wrist.
Each Buddhist bead is engraved with strange patterns. The aura of He Qifeng is faintly coming from around this string of Buddhist beads.
Wu Xu then said to Li Mingshan, "Fellow Taoist, please go back with Shopkeeper Qian."
Li Mingshan understood what Wuxu and the others were going to do. She frowned slightly and said to Shopkeeper Qian, "It's something that happened here. We have to go back early."
Shopkeeper Qian had this intention for a long time and nodded, "This is exactly what I have in mind."
"You two, it seems this is your first time here?" But suddenly Jia Ming, who was standing next to him, spoke. As an excellent gambler, he must have a photographic memory, or the memory and calculation ability of his spiritual consciousness.
Very strong. Shopkeeper Qian's face looked strange, but Jia Ming always felt that he had seen it somewhere and it was very familiar.
Shopkeeper Qian smiled, but of course his voice changed, "We came here because of the reputation. We have just seen two wonderful pet fights, so we are really feasting our eyes."
"That's it." Fortunately, Jia Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart and made a slight gesture of please.
...
After Shopkeeper Qian and Li Mingshan left, Jia Ming also left immediately. He left the attic, walked into the gambling area, and walked around aimlessly. Many monks and ordinary people recognized him and looked at him.
The greeting more or less expresses a gambler's respect or admiration for the gambling king and gambling sage. He still had a sullen face, barely showing a reserved smile. This person in the gambling area has long been unable to let him raise
Not only the bets, but also the gambling methods. Even though, many years ago, he had been here with his blood boiling, even his voice was hoarse, and he was so drunk.
He walked out of the casino and walked on the street boredly. A few years ago, no matter whether he won or lost, he would always relax after leaving the casino, or have a big meal or drink, or find a gentle place to live.
Sleep until tomorrow. But now
He no longer needs this. His heart is getting calmer and calmer. No matter how big the bet is, no matter how thrilling the gambling battle is, he can be like a high-ranking commander. When talking and laughing, whether it is wiped out in ashes or completely defeated, nothing can let him.
My heart is in turmoil.
It was precisely because of this state of mind that he sensed that there was a murderous intention that had been following him. It had been following him from that fighting gym to now.
Over the years, how many ordinary people lost their fortunes and sold their children and daughters under his hands, and how many monks lost their fortunes and even went crazy on the spot. Jia Ming had seen many such assassinations.
His heart began to feel a little confused because he could never find out where this murderous intention came from. Moreover, even if he got to the street, no one took action against him.
This state, this feeling, is very bad!
He walked slowly, but soon arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. As the disciple of Huo Dong, the lord of the gambling city, he usually either stayed in the gambling casino or lived in the City Lord's Mansion. In fact, Gambling City
The casino is right next to the city lord's mansion. Therefore, he just walked out of the casino, so
The purpose of walking alone on the street is to lure the man in the dark to show up. But the man in the dark seems to be very patient, or maybe he knows that the casino is adjacent to the city lord's palace, so he never shows up. But in this case, why?
Such a murderous intention was revealed? Jia Ming was a little confused.
When he walked into the City Lord's Mansion, the murderous intent disappeared immediately. Jia Ming thought for a while, turned around and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion. Sure enough, the murderous intent reappeared. Jia Ming sneered and entered the City Lord's Mansion again.
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"Next to this casino is the City Lord's Mansion." Zhu Yuanzhang said to Wuxu in the Dharma Realm, "This Jia Ming is quite forbearing."
Wuxu pondered for a moment, "Go back to the casino."
...
Take a gamble in the casino, there are still so many gamblers in the gambling area.
A croupier, like a TV host, wore conspicuous clothing and used standardized movements to politely reveal the banker's trump card. But he was instantly petrified, and there were rare bursts of excited shouts around him.
.Because this is the tenth time in a row that the banker has lost, and the loss is a bit unbelievable and strange.
Then, the dealer was changed, and the banker still lost!
Everyone went crazy, everyone rushed over, unable to keep calm, and smashed their injured chips.
The news spread quickly. More and more gamblers flocked to Gambling. And Jia Ming had to leave the city lord's palace and went to Gambling to solve the problem, although he took a secret passage.
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He became the croupier, and his sharp eyes swept deeply around him. The murderous intention reappeared,
Locking it firmly. He sneered, waved the fan gently with his right hand, and slowly pressed the gambling device with his left hand, but did not lift it immediately.
There are many tricks in the casino. Although there is no cheating, there are some pre-arrangements. These gambling tools are all tempered by the secret method of the World Honored Huo Dong and himself; from a certain perspective, they can be regarded as their physical consciousness.
At this moment, his left hand is placed on the gambling instrument and becomes one. If someone is secretly doing something weird, unless he is a Tongxuan major, Jia Ming is confident that he can sense it.
The murderous intent became stronger, almost like the wind, heading towards Jia Ming. At the same time, there was another faint wave heading towards the gambling equipment.
Is he trying to make a splash in the east? Jia Mingfu sneered again. He lightly unfolded the small fan in his right hand, fully unfolded it, and blocked it in front of him. On the wrist of his left hand, with the string of Buddhist beads, several figures suddenly flew out and wandered around the gambling equipment. One of them, slightly
The golden light is exactly the peak of He Qi.
What he did did not violate the rules of the casino. People with a discerning eye can see that although he used monk methods, he did not interfere with the gambling equipment. On the contrary, he protected the gambling equipment from any interference.
All the gamblers naturally knew him; upon seeing this, many of them flinched or hesitated.
Suddenly, the murderous intention disappeared. At the same time, Jia Ming felt something in his heart. He lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. The newly refined human pet was gone!
His face couldn't help but turn pale.
But it gave some hints to the gamblers, so all the gamblers placed their bets to beat the banker to lose.
Jia Ming twitched his hand and turned around without looking at the result. Because the wailing of those gamblers made him feel particularly harsh.