The photographer next to him was also a little surprised. It shouldn't be right. Zhao Xiaotian's actions clearly show that the dice is filled with mercury, otherwise why would he have to knock it first, otherwise why would he always shake the leopard?

Dong Yuqing said to the monk with a contemptuous smile: "Master, do you think we are all fools? How could you not notice these details?"

The monk was really stunned. What was going on?

Zhao Xiaotian laughed and said, "I have a bad habit of shaking dices. I like to knock it. It has nothing to do with whether there is mercury inside."

The monk's forehead was covered with sweat beads. He had been playing dice for half his life, but he had not yet encountered a leopard that would be thrown away by casually. Could it be that Zhao Xiaotian is really the legendary god of gambling?

"This is impossible..." The old monk was a little dissatisfied.

"It's impossible that you lost too, give me your Buddhist beads, right?" Zhao Xiaotian laughed.

The monk had no choice but to slowly take off the Buddhist beads on his chest and hand them over to Zhao Xiaotian. Zhao Xiaotian played with the Buddhist beads in his hand and said to the women next to him, "Why... why don't you take them off quickly?"

Dong Yuqing curled her lips and said, "What does it have to do with us? It's you who are betting with this monk, it doesn't count!"

Zhao Xiaotian ignored the monk and said to the women around him: "Okay, let's continue. After that, he shook a leopard again."

The monk looked around and felt that there was something wrong. There must be mercury in the dice, but why wasn't it shook it out by himself?

"Donor, can I do it again?"

"I still want to come? OK, but you have to put some stuff on it. This is also a gambling!" Zhao Xiaotian looked up and down at the old monk, feeling that there was nothing to be mortgaged on him.

The monk touched his body and found that the only Buddhist beads had been given to Zhao Xiaotian. What else is there to mortgage now?

"No, right?" Zhao Xiaotian laughed and said, "I like Buddhist beads, wooden fish and other things. If you have one, I will let you try it. If not, then forget it."

The monk thought about it and gave up. He couldn't run back to the temple to get it now. It would take at least half an hour to talk about this back and forth. He could only sit down and eat it with the noodles given by the boss's wife.

Han Che upstairs kept watching and gave Zhao Xiaoyan a wink. Zhao Xiaotian understood and laughed and said, "Come on, I want one, two, three!"

"Blow you, if you say one, two, three, just one, two, three? I don't believe it!" Yun Chuchu also added fuel to the fire.

The old monk looked at Zhao Xiaotian's actions and knocked it the same way. Before shaking the dice, Zhao Xiaotian accidentally touched it. The dice shook like a tumbler for a while and stopped as the original match.

"It must be mercury!" The monk was sure, but he didn't know what tricks Zhao Xiaotian was playing here. If he asked him to try it, he would take a closer look and maybe he could find some clues.

Three more times passed, and now there are many pieces of clothes on the women. Although the inn is not very cold, it is also a little cold. The three women still dissatisfied with Zhao Xiaotian for dice.

The monk finally couldn't help it and said, "Donor, I'll go back to get some things. Can you wait for me?"

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, I can wait for you until the next day."

The monk walked out the door staggeringly and rushed towards his temple. His biggest hobby in his life was gambling, and his biggest disadvantage was curiosity. When these two points occurred at the same time, all Buddhist precepts and six senses of purity were left behind.

Ziyun Temple is a poor temple. With this monk, there was only another abbot, who was also his senior brother. There were not so many magical tools and wooden fish. After searching for a long time, the monk only found four or five kinds, put them all in his arms and carried them out. He didn't even let go of the bowl for the abbot for dinner.

Nearly an hour later, the monk rushed back with a pot and pan, and then started fighting with Zhao Xiaotian.

This time he carefully studied the dice. Yes, there was 100% mercury inside. He knocked it hard and said that the dice should have stopped on the leopard, but after it was shaken, it was still messy and there was no leopard.

The monk went crazy, and he continued to experiment without being discouraged, and every time he ended in vain.

"How is it? You have nothing anymore. Could it be that you have to continue?" Zhao Xiaotian looked at the dilapidated trash in front of him. It was probably all the monk's possessions, and said teasingly.

The monk gritted his teeth and couldn't understand it. He said to Zhao Xiaotian: "You wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Zhao Xiaotian smiled with a split mouth.

The monk ran out again and returned to Ziyun Temple. He found everything, but none of them could be moved. When he was helpless, he accidentally remembered that the abbot had a string of white jade Buddhist beads that he usually wore on his body, and he would only take them down when he went to the toilet. In his words, he should not let the filthy objects defiled the Buddhist beads.

After searching around, I found that the white jade Buddhist beads were really on the table. The abbot should have gone to the toilet. The monk was overjoyed and rushed back to the inn with the Buddhist beads.

After arriving at the inn, he put the white jade Buddhist beads in his hand on the table and said, "This thing is priceless, I want to test it three times."

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and said, "Yes, three times."

A few minutes later, the monk's face was ashes, and he failed three times, which was no different from the moment. Zhao Xiaotian took the white jade Buddhist beads and said to the monk: "How about it, do you have anything else?"

"No...no..." The monk was deeply impressed. Everyone had a few tricks for gamblers, but the monk didn't see how Zhao Xiaotian did it first, and secondly, he couldn't exert his strength and was defeated.

"If you don't have it, don't be stern, let's continue." Zhao Xiaotian smiled, wondering if Han Che's method was OK, why didn't he see that person come?

As soon as he finished speaking, a Buddha's name sounded outside the door: "Amitabha!"

Everyone looked over and saw a young monk who was floating in the air standing at the door, his eyes were incredible. He folded his hands together, his face with an invisible smile, and his torn robe had been patched with many patches. The monk bowed slightly and said, "Donor, this Buddhist bead was originally my personal object, and it was stolen by the bad disciples. I wonder if... can it be returned?"

"You said this?" Zhao Xiaotian asked with the white jade Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Yes, if the donor can return it, it will definitely be of immeasurable merit."

"In other words, if I don't pay it back, I'll be very guilty, right?" After Zhao Xiaotian said that, he looked at Han Che upstairs with his eyes squintedly, and saw Han Che very excited, holding the railing with both hands trembling.

Zhao Xiaotian thought, OK, it's him, I have to think of a solution. Han Che's original plan probably won't work.

Originally, Han Che decided that if the young monk came and asked him to bet with Zhao Xiaotian, he would definitely be able to catch him in breaking the precepts, so there would be no problem.

But now Zhao Xiaotian's opinion is that this monk is like a Buddha and is absolutely impossible to gamble. He must slowly tempt him.

"The donor has made a decision, why bother asking me..." the monk said with a bow.

"Damn..." Zhao Xiaotian couldn't help but curse, "You said it was yours? This monk looked over forty years old, at most you were twenty**. Why did you become your disciple? Why was it your Buddhist bead?"

"I entered the temple early, and there were only two of us in the temple, so..."

"So no, I don't believe it, you prove it to me." Zhao Xiaotian looked unyielding.

The young monk glanced at his apprentice. The apprentice kept lowering his head and looked guilty when stealing something. He knelt on the ground with a plop and said, "Please forgive me, Master, I was originally trying to save people."

Some photographer next to him said, "Little monk, this old monk is indeed trying to save people. When he saw those women taking off their clothes for gambling, he was afraid of being molested by others..., so he..."

"I'm molesting your mother?" Zhao Xiaotian didn't want anyone else to destroy his plan, so he picked up a dice cup and threw it at the man's head.

When the young monk saw Zhao Xiaotian taking action, his figure suddenly moved. He came to the photographer, grabbed the dice cup and said, "Amitabha, the donor has such a big temper. Please forgive me if you want to forgive me."

Zhao Xiaotian was stunned. This guy has two tricks.

The photographer was also shocked and thanked him repeatedly.

The older monk knelt down and said, "Master, I'm trying to save people, please forgive me."

The young monk put down the dice cup in his hand and said, "You go back to the temple several times to take out something to gamble, which is greed. If you don't accept it after failure, you fight again, which is anger. If you want to participate when you see others gambling, it is ignorance. If a monk breaks the precepts of greed, anger, and ignorance, I have no choice. You can leave, and you will no longer be my disciple from now on."

The old monk was stunned and cried and said, "Master, don't drive me away, I don't want to leave."

The monk shook his head and said nothing.

Zhao Xiaotian was overjoyed and said, "If you violate the precepts, you have to be expelled?"

The monk nodded.

"Mencius said they didn't care about things outside their bodies, and when you came out to find these strings of Buddhist beads, it was greed. This old monk is definitely not the first time he broke the precepts, but this time you were expelled from the temple because of the Buddhist beads, it was anger. The person who gave you this string of white jade beads must be a very important person for you. You have not forgotten that this is ignorance. Monks violated the precepts, greed, anger, and ignorance, what are the faces you have to be a monk? And I tell you, since these strings of Buddhist beads are not the monk but yours, I should return them, but I have given them to her..."

After saying that, Zhao Xiaotian pointed at Dong Yuqing and continued, "I have to take it back and return it to you after I have given it to someone else. This makes me lose my trust in women. What's the point of living a man's trust in women? Okay, I'll give you the things, but I'm going to die!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaotian grabbed the white jade bead and threw it towards the monk's cheek. The monk subconsciously reached out his hand to grab it. Zhao Xiaotian used this space to hit the wall of the inn, and immediately blood was flowing.

"You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you. You have another sin. I think how you will become a monk..."
Chapter completed!