Chapter 581: Who knows where the clouds come from

The first person in the Golden Kingdom of Horsemanship, this is the golden sign of the general of the auxiliary country, even if there is a spell in the world such as 'will die with a sword', Xia Qing does not believe that a wild horse can kill him! Therefore, Xia Qing thinks that he was assassinated by someone when he tamed the horse......

Of course, she would definitely not say that this person is her cheap father nine times out of ten, do you think, why did you leave that stone spirit here? Go into battle with him to kill the enemy, don't joke, no matter how ignorant she is, Xia Qing also knows that this stone spirit should be taking a dark path!

Ximu didn't believe it either, because according to his fingers, he should have been assassinated by a woman and ate poisonous things...... This is the key point, one died of poisoning, and he pointed directly at the woman, so it was a bit ambiguous, and the other died from falling off a horse, although they were all killed, but the focus is different!

Both of them had a point, naturally no one was convinced, and when they were convincing each other, Master Yuanjue secretly rubbed into the room. www.biquge.info The three of them didn't hear him come in, and they were trying to persuade each other with evidence, and at this time winning or losing was not the point, the truth of the facts was the goal that everyone was pursuing. The three of them didn't hear his footsteps, and the little novice didn't come to report the news, so they heard his old man speak on the side:

"It is said that the number of years should be up!"

"How is it possible, in the last life, he lived to ......" When she saw the fourth person who interjected, Xia Qing froze her mouth, and looked at the master who suddenly appeared with a little gaffe, ----- Yuanjue, and couldn't wait to pat her head, she made an old mistake, and her mouth was almost too fast!

The two serious disciples on the side were busy saluting and welcoming the teacher, and they didn't bother to listen to Xia Qing's last sentence, only Yuan Jue's Buddha name of "Amitabhi" was read meaningfully, and someone was careful and his liver trembled a few times, and his eyes turned and turned again and stopped making a sound.

Next, everything didn't go according to plan: first of all, Yuan Jue participated in the gambling tournament with great interest, and his two disciples opened their eyes wide and admitted it again and again, but they still didn't dare to ask, are you really my master, the kind of dear?

And because people are masters and masters, where is the generation, it is logical that they have become the one who is the banker!

Okay, and people turned out to be pro-master and apprentice, don't they all say that one day is a teacher and a father for life, this battle is still a father and son soldiers, when the gambling game becomes three to one, that is to say, when the old monk came out to set up a village, Xia Qing never won again.

The general also lost the first bet, Xia Qing couldn't come up with evidence to say, this general can live to be seventy or eighty! It is definitely not a short-lived appearance, and this monk actually took out a few copper coins that were polished as smooth as a mirror, and posed as a hexagram seriously.

Looking at a monk who is unashamedly posing Taoist gossip and counting his fortune, what else can you say! I can't say anything, I can only admit it.

Xia Qing lived in Guanyin Temple for the first time, so she lived in the guest house, and she also had a little private time a day, and she was not annoyed by these three masters, all three of them were serious monks, and she still had to do this morning and evening class, and there was not much time for gambling.

More than 20 days later, it is already the third day of no news, since Princess An Ning was stuck with a date, Xia Qing knows that all the people who were involved in rebellion in the previous life are basically dead, this world has changed too much, and the cheap father who died in his previous life can no longer die, he is too quick and ruthless. No gentleman is in such a hurry to take revenge. Xia Qing thinks it will look ugly? Father Shi still lacks concentration, right?

Xia Qing decided to say goodbye today, how much she loses every day is really a small amount of money, one loses three, loses every day, and it feels bad! In addition, counting the time, she has to arrange to return to Beijing, start touring the mountains and rivers again, and go back slowly.

For a while, the tea and the scriptures said for a long time, and then talked about the bet, there is no news in the past few days, this bet who will die next can not open the treasure, to be honest, it is really not kind to bet on this, it hurts yin morality, especially in this kind of Buddhist resort.

"Master, two masters, no news is good news, the housekeeper in Beijing also sent a letter, saying that he had done an errand for the saint, and he couldn't drag it out, I thought, pack up and set off to return to Beijing in three days!"

"Xiaoyou, it's still early," gambling with the master, this kind of day is not common, Monk Han cherishes it very much, and Ximu also thinks that it should not end so early!

"Little junior sister, it's better to stay for a few more months, I think there will be changes in the news of coming to Beijing!" Ximu has always had a strong eye, since Master Yuanjue arrived, he has never missed Xia Qing's seniority! Sometimes Monk Han calls her Xiaoyou, he still insists on calling her Little Senior Sister, that Ximu with a little apprentice has never existed at all!

"Sure enough, I still have to go, from today, I have a special divination, it is really a hexagram to be separated, there is a beginning and an end, today we will bet on the last one, if you win, you can go back!" Master Yuanjue agreed with Xia Qing's proposal.

"Master, it seems that I haven't won a game! If you lose the bet, you are not allowed to leave," there is no such rule, right?

Xia Qing doesn't know how to gamble, but she has also dealt with two or three big cases about gambling, what is a small case of losing the factory and losing the wife, owing hundreds of millions of money to the underground bank in Macau, and there are also those who use the mainland family business to pay off the debt and save their lives, so the incision of many gambling is still a little clear, as if I have heard those people say, "If the loser does not open his mouth, the winner is not allowed to leave," Is it another rule here? Hearing the bell ringing in her ears, Xia Qing scolded herself in her heart, this is too much of a play, this is a Buddhist temple, I really thought it was a casino!

"It's still on the field, how can it be considered a loss?" Don't look at this scarred head, don't look at the appearance of this Taoist monk, just this sentence, close your eyes and hear, the kind of gambling god who has not been immersed in the casino for ten or eight years, and has not gambled enough for future generations to eat the net worth of several generations, absolutely can't say, Xia Qing looked at him, I really can't say, what is still on the field, how to count it as losing, what kind of practice must it be!

"Isn't life a gamble? ”

"Hehe, the master is still knowledgeable, for me, it's just a dream!" Xia Qing's words were exchanged for Master Yuanjue's unclear Buddha name:

"Amitabha, is this a dream or a wake-up of the little nephew!"

Ho ho, I really don't know, but most of them are still in my dreams.

"Actually, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and it is never too late to know how to turn back, the second lady of the general, Lan Niangzi, is a person who is destined and blessed!"