On Xiaoqing Mountain, somewhere on the hillside about ten feet away from the gate of Xiaoqing Temple, Bu Si's slightly embarrassed figure fell out of the air.
He climbed up and glanced at the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain with lingering fear. He didn't stay any longer and quickly walked down the mountain.
After a while, he entered Qinghe County through the north gate, walked south along the main street, and walked into Shanbo Gambling House in the south of the city.
Shanbo Gambling House is one of several gambling houses in Qinghe County. Just around the corner is Qinghe County's Flower Street, which is the fastest place to spend gold and silver in this small county of Qinghe County.
It is also a favorite place for men.
Bu Si had little interest in women, but he was extremely obsessed with the points in the small dice cup. He even chose to refine two fine iron dice as his own magic weapon when he entered the foundation building realm.
Logically speaking, it is very easy to make money in a gambling house with the ability of a monk, but the Huangguo gambling house has a device that weakens the spiritual energy and magical power to avoid cheating. Although this device is not too advanced, a
It would be too shameful for a monk who could ignore such a device to come to a gambling house to make money. It is hard to imagine that anyone would do this.
Secondly, what Bu Si likes is the excitement and curiosity about the unknown before opening the cup!
He likes to gamble, and he can gamble. In fact, half of the money he got into foundation building was won from the gambling table!
However, when he came to Shanbo Gambling House at this moment, it was not for gambling.
Although since he entered the casino, his eyes have never left the gaming tables filled with shouts and slaps.
"Have you seen that little Taoist priest?"
Opposite Bu Si, Yang Chusheng, who was sitting in a chair with his hands clasped in front of him, raised his eyes and asked him lightly.
"Well." Bu Si's eyes moved back from the gambling table with difficulty and said, "Don't worry, Elder Yang. In my opinion, that little Taoist priest will never be able to get one thousand one hundred taels!"
Yang Chusheng raised the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me like your useless brother."
Bu Si's eyes paused, then he lowered his head and said, "Bu Si will definitely try his best."
"Yeah." Yang Chusheng said casually, turning his face to look at the noisy and shouting crowd in front of him. There was no trace of happiness or anger on his ravaged face.
"But Elder Yang...what is there in Xiaoqing Temple that can actually attract Tianhexuan's attention..."
"Huh?" Yang Chusheng glanced sideways at Bu Si.
For a moment, Bu Si felt that the blood all over his body was almost cold. He subconsciously clenched the two fine iron dice in his hands, but found that his body was so stiff that he could not move at all!
This is the gap between Yang Chusheng and him!
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask." Yang Chusheng said lightly, "You just need to know that the water here is very deep, and it is not something you or even I can control."
Even Yang Chusheng couldn't grasp it...
Bu Si's pupils narrowed slightly, knowing that his stupid question might involve a level that he had never dared to imagine. He couldn't help feeling afraid, he quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes..."
Yang Chusheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of the adult in the smoke.
Even he couldn't think of any resistance in front of that adult.
"Always let me know if you have anything. In a place like this, you can play by yourself."
Yang Chusheng stood up, but he didn't make the slightest move, and he disappeared on the spot.
Bu Si breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the crazy gamblers in the dim light, and couldn't wait to join them.
After a while, a charming woman wearing a tight veil came out from behind the scenes and said something to everyone's fiery gazes.
In an instant, the whole gambling house was boiling!
"Gamble! It's Gambling! I didn't expect to see Gambling today?"
"Gamble? What is that?"
"Hmm? You're new to this business, right? You don't even know about stone betting?"
"The so-called stone gambling, to put it simply, is to bet on whether there is a spiritual stone in a stone!"
"Spiritual stones?! Could it be that those monks can only possess... extremely precious spiritual stones?!"
"Yes! The spirit stone itself is not as rare as gold, but it is more necessary than gold for monks, so the price is about the same as gold!"
"Hiss... can we also see such a rare thing in Qinghe County?"
"Haha, how about you say you are lucky today? Let's go and have a look!"
"I want to go, I don't care what I say!"
The crowd followed the woman who led the way deeper into the gambling house. Bu Si looked at the dozens of taels of silver he had won with just one stick of incense in front of him, smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves and put away the silver, carrying a
Walking in with a confident and calm smile.
I didn't expect to encounter gambling stones today. It seems that God is giving me some spiritual stones.
Entering the backyard, Bu Si saw that a shed had been set up in the original open-air yard. There were five tables lined up under the shed, and on each table there were more than a dozen stones of different shapes and sizes. The small ones were no bigger than a fist.
, the big one is as big as a winter melon.
A lot of people had gathered in the courtyard. Bu Si glanced at them and smiled disdainfully.
At first glance, it seems that there is no one who gambles on stones. You will definitely make a lot of money today!
Huh?
Wait a minute.
That old man over there...
Bu Si saw an old man wearing coarse linen clothes squatting in the corner. His face was a little blue and his wrinkles were deep and dense, but what really made Bu Si feel wary was the old man's slightly narrowed eyes.
The old man's eyes were scanning back and forth among the stones on the five tables, and he was muttering something in a low voice from time to time.
Master!
Bu Si's heart trembled and his blood boiled.
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"One thousand one hundred taels!?"
In Xiaoqing Temple, Taoist Jun Jue's old eyes widened as big as a copper bell when he heard Jiang Chou's words!
Opposite him, Jiang Chou sat at the table with a sullen expression.
The pain on his face was so painful that even when he was framed by Bu San before, it was far less than half the pain he felt now!
"It's over, it's over... This time it's really over... I'm just a little Taoist priest. Apart from being a bit handsome, I really have no money..." Jiang Chou said blankly, his eyes dull.
Jun Jue and Chong Lou looked at each other, knowing that Jiang Chou would be particularly confused when it comes to things related to money and consumables, so they both sighed.
However, they don't have any particularly good ideas.
Old Taoist Jun Jue thought that if he really couldn't do it, he would pick a sword from the sword box and sell it. But if the owner of the sword knew about it, it would be a big trouble...
Chonglou also frowned and thought about countermeasures.
Demons also use gold and silver, why don't you ask Grandpa Shou Yu to return to the Demon Realm and bring some over?
That's right, Grandpa Shouyu came out from the Demon Realm to look for him this time. He couldn't predict the time. He must have brought enough money!