Chapter 11: The dice
Zhao Li bit her lower lip and bleed, and removed the Jinpa from the tray.
Everyone looked up, but it was a brocade box with two egg-sized beads shining golden.
Wu Meng couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and shouted: "That's right, it's this thing, light martial arts!" ”
The handsome-looking monk next to him and the pale scribe also craned their necks to look at them for a while, nodding frequently.
Nan Ke Taishou smiled at this time:
"It seems that the decayed treasures are really exciting, and even the three masters inevitably fall into the word greed, okay, please tell me your bets, a family of women begging for more."
Wu Meng had just said that the bet was the Cheng brothers, so he didn't quote anymore.
The handsome monk took out a yellowed scripture book from his bosom:
"Master Taishou, this book is the essence of the Sarivo, with the three thousand troubles of the Taishou, and the statue of the Saribuddha behind it, I believe that there is no opponent in the entire Yellow River."
Nan Ke Taishou looked at the ancient scroll and laughed out loud:
"Your Tianyin Temple is also free and easy, as soon as you come up, you will give me such a treasure of the old tree, thank you, thank you."
But the pale scribe bowed down:
"My master said that he is still sleeping, and when he wakes up in a while, he will come to participate in the gambling game, and as for the bet, it is this thing."
As he spoke, he took out a stone chess piece, the size of a palm, smooth and rounded.
The pitch-black surface was covered with layers of fog, and it looked like a soldier.
However, the armor he wears is not like the thing of Dayu Zhongzhou, and there is no fish scale armor and various complicated ravines, but a whole round board, from top to bottom.
A wisp of red tassels curled on the top of the head, and the face was blocked by an iron cover, full of simplicity.
Nan Ke Taishou has a pair of golden front teeth:
"Ghost scribe, although your little object is ancient, it can't hide from my old tree, you have to know that I can survive for thousands of years, and I have never seen any supernatural treasures.
This is the predecessor of the powerful Pollogne Venerable carried by the Western chess soldiers, a total of six, if it is complete, it can be said that there is no opponent.
It's a pity that you only have one, and even some of the value is limited. Nian You are bringing Western treasures, this bet, you can participate. ”
Mrs. Zhao on the side saw that the four of them had already placed bets, so she lifted another teak tray over.
Nan Ke Taishou shook his right hand slightly, and a black shadow was as fast as the wind, and instantly ripped off the curtain on the tray.
Cheng Qianyuan sighed secretly on the side, although this Taishou is old, his kung fu is so shocking, as if this red building is his main battlefield, he can perceive and interfere with anyone's every move, he is really a terrifying person.
Everyone looked at the tray again, but there were two bronze bells and six dice, and everyone knew that it was about to be decided by shaking the dice.
Nan Ke Taishou first smiled at the handsome monk:
"Master Yunfan, let's come first, do you bet big or small?"
Monk Yunfan folded his hands:
"Amitabha, poor monks have always been greedy for small, so let's bet on a small one."
Nan Ke Taishou nodded: "Then please shake the master first." ”
Monk Yunfan picked up the bronze bell, put the three dice into it, and reflexively buckled it: "What shake it, the monk has always been obedient, and it is so good directly." ”
Nan Ke Taishou said with a smile: "Respond to all changes with the same, Master Yunfan is quite good at gambling, okay, let the old tree shake it too." ”
But seeing that Nan Ke was too guarded and still sitting on the Taishi high chair, a wisp of green branches suddenly grew on the ground, and he directly put the dice into another bronze bell, reflexively buckled the lid, and the green branch hit the bronze bell casually, and he didn't move.
The wisps of green branches were as flexible as human hands, and everyone was eye-opening.
The wrinkles on Nan Ke Taishou's face deepened: "Master Yunfan, please open it, there are still two people to bet on." ”
Monk Yunfan directly invited Mrs. Zhao: "Please also ask the owner of this house to reveal the mystery." ”
Mrs. Zhao twisted her waist and hips, like a water snake, and glanced at Monk Yunfan:
"What a handsome monk, is it good to have a drink with the old lady for a while?"
Monk Yunfan shook his head: "Don't hurt my Daoji." ”
"Cut, there are thieves who don't have the courage to coax." Mrs. Zhao unlocked the bronze bell, and it turned out to be three points inside.
Mrs. Zhao reported: "Master Yunfan shook out three points!" ”
The Cheng brothers glanced at each other, knowing that Nan Ke Taishou had miscalculated this time, three points was the smallest point, how could he win? I'm afraid that these two light martial arts will be cheaper than this monk.
Nan Ke Taishou was not in a hurry, and with a little effort, the green branches on the ground were also like human hands, and the lid of the bronze bell was picked open with a "click".
"Huh!" Everyone was surprised, Nan Ke Taishou underneath the bell jar turned out to be three dice in a slip, and the top one was red.
Mrs. Zhao continued to report the number: "Nan Ke is too guarded to shake a little, Nan Ke is too guarded to win!" ”
Monk Yunfan was not annoyed, and pushed the Sariputta scripture forward: "Outside the body, outside the body, a stinky skin should be given up, not to mention the things outside the body, take it, take it, Amitabha." ”
Nan Ke Taishou nodded slightly: "Agreed!" ”
Without saying a word more, Mrs. Zhao stepped forward with interest, skipped the Sariputta Sutra, and shaved Monk Yunfan's eyes with her white eyes before leaving.
Nan Ke Taishou smiled at Wu Meng at this moment: "Wu Zhuangshi, it's time for the two of us, right?" ”
Wu Meng flashed off his cloak and said directly: "I want to use your golden bell." ”
The Cheng brothers secretly said that Wu Meng was careful, but they were afraid that this gambling equipment would be fake, and if they lost, they would not be wronged in vain.
Nan Ke Taishou nodded: "Whatever you want, whatever you want, I am willing to gamble and lose." ”
Wu Meng was not polite, snatched the bronze bell from Mrs. Zhao's hand, and shook his arms vigorously.
That shaking was really like shaking the earth, and the Cheng brothers saw that his arms were phantom at the moment, as if four more arms had grown out of thin air.
After shaking for a while, Wu Meng squatted and buckled the golden bell on the seat: "Old Dryad, it's your turn!" ”
Nan Ke Taishou smiled:
"Good hand and four arms shake together, it seems that since Wu Zhuangshi was sucked by Lao Shu and me last time half of his essence blood, you actually sacrificed ten years of life, but your skills have not decreased but risen, you have courage, you are a good man."
After that, with a slight swing of his right hand, the green wood branch went up and closed the golden bell of the original Yunfan monk, and hit it twice casually.
Wu Meng didn't wait for Mrs. Zhao to come over, he took the lead in unbuttoning the lid, and the same as the number of points that Nan Ke Taishou had just now, the three dice fell together, and it turned out to be a point.
Brother Cheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thought that no matter how bad it was, he would have a tie with Nan Ke Taishou, and one point was the smallest number of three dice.
Nan Ke Taishou laughed strangely: "Is one point the smallest?" I don't think so. ”
Speaking of which, the green wood strip has a golden bell cover, but there is not even a grain of dice, and it is empty.
The golden bell jar was closed again, and Nan Ke Taishou said coldly: "No is the smallest, Wu Zhuangshi, you lost again!" ”
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