Between the positive and negative bets, the winning and losing are both in the 50% and 50% of the game, which can't prove anything. Anyway, as long as Su Guang wins the last game, he can break his obsession.
"This time I blocked three Taoist god-intention grasses, and I will still tie the treasure." Su Guang knew Gu Fenghua's intention, and perhaps he also hoped that she could help him realize his wish, but he did not object and made a bet again.
"Year name, you won." Soon, a bitter smile appeared on Su Guang's face again.
"You won the year number."
"You won the year number."
"You won."
"You won."
...
In the yard, Su Guang's voices rang one after another, and the smile on his face was not only bitter, but also full of despair.
Opposite the table, Gu Fenghua had a black line at the end, and his eyes were filled with despair.
It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable! Since I placed a bet, I threw the copper coins hundreds of times, but I have never issued a Tongbao once again. The year number is all the year number!
If Emperor Zhenqing had any knowledge in the spring, he would probably even laugh at Daya when he saw this scene.
Finally, Gu Fenghua spread his palms and saw the word "Zhenqing" on it again, and completely gave up.
"I won't come?" Su Guang asked pitifully.
In less than half an hour, he had lost all the Taoist herbs in the yard and built two large courtyards and six small courtyards. If he lost, he could only live under his ancestral home.
"Not coming." Gu Fenghua put away the copper coins in depressedly.
"Oh, fate, fate." Although Su Guang had long been used to losing everything, he sighed with a lonely sigh as hope was shattered again.
"If possible, I think you'd better change your name." Gu Fenghua looked at him sympathetically and advised.
The way of cultivation is to follow the way of heaven on the one hand, but on the other hand, it goes against the will of heaven, so she never believes in any fate. But at this moment, she believed it, really believed it.
It's really unlucky to lose everything and lose your whole life...
"By the way, it seems that you don't know much about the Supreme Heaven. Where did you come from?" Su Guang lost all his life, and his psychological quality was excellent. He quickly sorted out his mood and asked Gu Fenghua.
"Wuji Holy Heaven, a cultivation plane far from the Supreme Heaven." Gu Fenghua replied.
Anyway, no one in Wushangtian knew the existence of Wuji Holy Heaven, and she didn't know its name, so she didn't have to worry about anything.
"As it turns out, I guessed it is." Su Guang took out a jade slip and handed it to Gu Fenghua, "The jade slip is called "Tianlu", which was written by a senior throughout his life, and recorded the supreme heaven.
You can use all kinds of things."
"Thank you, senior." Gu Fenghua happily took the jade slip.
Just as she was worried about the arrival of the Supreme Heaven, the eyes of the Heavenly Lu were completely helping her.
"You can see it yourself. I'll go back and rest first. If you have any questions, I'll ask me tomorrow." Su Guang said.
"For my whole life, I just saw that the two masters of the Mansion were unwilling to do so. They would not cause trouble. Should I take some precautions?" Gu Fenghua thought that when he left just now, the two of Zhuang and Chen were as dark as the bottom of the pot.
He said with a worried expression.
"Logically speaking, with the ancestors' remaining instructions, no matter how unwilling they are, they will not cause any storm. But you are right, it's better to be careful in everything.
Let's do this, I'll take you to visit Lord Fujun tomorrow morning. One is to make up for this matter as soon as possible. The other is that if you come to Qingyuan Dao Mansion, it's impossible to say if you don't visit Lord Fujun." Su Guang nodded and said
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Fortunately, although this old man is not very good in character and has a bad fate, he is cautious and has no bad habit of being self-righteous. Gu Fenghua feels relieved.