Chapter 4 Stupa

Three days later, ugly time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was cloudy and cloudy tonight, and there was no moon in sight, so that in the darkness of the night, the soldiers and sailors on the ships had to light three or five torches, and placed them in various parts of the hull to see the illumination.

Because if there is no light from these torches, I am afraid that the ships sailing in front and behind will collide if they are not careful. Therefore, such a seemingly inconspicuous and calm night actually contains great risks. And there are many crises like this kind of danger that ordinary people are not aware of but are real, and there are many more in the next voyage.

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At this moment, compared to the sparks lit up on the sea, the lights in a room on the third floor of Senshandu were also bright.

It stands to reason that when it is ugly, ordinary people are already asleep. Most of the soldiers or cultivators were also asleep, but in this room, not only was the lights bright, but from time to time a strange cry would come from inside the room.

"Xiao Su, didn't you say that you are very powerful? Why do you keep firing guns?" After watching Su Wushi play a bad hand again, Mu Yiyi also made fun of the other party wantonly.

And Su Wushi's heart was already holding back a fire in his belly. At this time, seeing that Mu Yi began to laugh at himself, he couldn't say anything bitter in his heart. So, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say "again" indignantly.

In fact, in the evening three days ago, although everyone shook their heads to express their interest in this mahjong. But the time on the ship, and the endless and unobstructed sea, are indeed boring. Therefore, Shi Wuwei and the others also began to play this so-called game under Su Wushi's soft grinding and hard bubbles.

However, when he originally thought that he would be able to kill all sides on this 'casino' and regain the dignity of Senior Brother Minshan, Su Wushi found that he had only won a few people on the first day, and then he narrowly escaped the victory.

And such an ending is obviously unacceptable to him. Not only that, but what made him even more unwilling was that he lost to Miss Zhou, Mu Yiyi, and Shi Wuwei. However, he couldn't even beat the little monk. Thinking of this, he already felt a trace of remorse. I regret that I shouldn't have taught this group of people and played this game.

At this time, just as the eight hands in the seat were washing the wooden cards on the square table, the little monk also asked a question in his heart.

"Master Su, you said before that the southeast and northwest winds are based on the wind or the wind to get the card, the 10,000-character card comes from the money used by the soldiers when they gather to gamble, and the strip card is named because of the fish in the sea. So where did this cylinder of cards come from? ā€ć€‚

The little monk who was originally not good at gambling was finally persuaded and participated after Su Wushi painstakingly moved out to play mahjong as if it was like chess, which was the embodiment of wisdom, and only divided the winners and losers, and did not set up money.

And when the little monk came into contact with this so-called mahjong, he really felt that this game really needed great wisdom to compete.

? "You're talking about these one-two-cylinders. Very simply, the establishment of these cylinder cards is because the soldiers are afraid of going to sea and drifting, and they will encounter strong winds and waves, so they made cylinder plates according to the style of the pagoda, in order to seek the blessing of God, so that the people who go to sea can return safely."

"Stupa??". Holding it in his hand, and staring at the small wooden plaque engraved with two cylinders, the little monk's brows began to wrinkle. Obviously, he should not have been able to connect these two small cylinders with the stupa in Su Wushi's mouth.

And Su Wushi also saw the little monk's puzzlement at this time, so he simply raised his eyebrows at the little monk, and said solemnly, "Imagine that if we look down at the pagoda from the sky, isn't it just a small cylinder." Therefore, this tube is a stupa, and the second tube is two stupas..... Do you understand? ā€ć€‚

For Su Wushi to talk nonsense so seriously, the little monk obviously failed to notice the trickiness. Not only that, but the simple little monk began to imagine the words in the other party's mouth with his eyes turned upward.

Immediately afterwards, the little monk made a sudden realization and said, "Really, it's really like two pagodas."

Looking at the simple appearance of the little monk, the other three people present did not say anything. Just pursed his lips, held back a smile, and began to put mahjong on the table.

After all, in this boring time, it would be a good thing to let the little monk have some faith. And for this cylinder plate is derived from the pagoda, the little monk did believe it. And this faith is a lifetime.

… ..

A moment later.

Su Wushi shouted, "Five cylinders."

"Hu". The little monk whispered joyfully.

… ..

"Nine cylinders!".

"Wait a minute, I'm". The little monk said again.

… ..

"Two cylinders". This time, Su Wushi's voice was very light. Because he seemed to sense the little monk's fortune today, it seemed that he couldn't stop it.

However, as soon as his words fell, the little monk said "Hu" again.

"You... . . Why do you keep playing cards? … You say it quickly .. Are you out of the thousands, or are you nonsense? ā€ć€‚ At this time, Su Wushi finally couldn't help but start chattering.

"I didn't! … I don't believe it for yourself".

Then, the little monk pushed away the cards and asked Su Wushi to check them.

"Ah ~~ ... Why do you always have a beard? … It's already three beards in a row." After discovering that the little monk was indeed nonsense, Su Wushi had no choice but to continue to chant with a hard mouth.

At this time, the little monk was shy and said with a little pride, "Uh... Maybe it's like the old man used to say, I have a relationship with the Dharma."

Su Wushi thought to himself, "Oh my God, if I tell him that this plate is actually from the bucket and rice bucket on the ship... Isn't that his relationship with the rice bucket? ā€ć€‚

Thinking of this, Su Wushi's heart also laughed. Although he fired three cannons in a row, at least he still fooled the little monk, and he could be regarded as recovering some fields, so he was not so angry.

So, he also pursed his lips and couldn't help but smile, "Yes, yes, yes... Master, you do have a relationship with the Dharma... It's fateful, haha".

Leisurely and comfortable play like tonight, and in the boring voyage ahead, there are many interesting little stories. And because people's hearts are made of meat after all, no matter how heartfelt Shi Wuwei is for revenge, he also needs to relax and relax. Therefore, he often participates in such activities to calm his mind.

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Ten days later, the sea breeze was still blowing, and the sun was still dazzling.

Just as Shi Wuwei had run his true qi for a small week according to the vertical and horizontal formulas, he suddenly felt that the Qianshandu he was in seemed to be stuck by something, and stopped moving forward.

And just as he got off the boat and was about to open the door and go out to check, there was a sound of announcement outside the door.

"Shi Shaoxia can be in the house, the master of the Golden Alliance has invited Shaoxia to go to the hall to discuss matters"

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