Chapter 37: The Mouse Takes the Dog's Brother
There are about more than ten people in the martial arts arena, and these people are all so-called Jianghu wizards, and they were also hired by Zhou Dashao with a high salary.
The other members of the Self-Defense Forces are all locals, and they are not here, and they are temporarily guarding Zhouzhuang with their own duties.
More than a dozen people gathered around the martial arts arena, watching the confrontation between a mouse and a dog, which had always been golden.
Zhao Meng was angry and funny, and Xiao Huang's voice came from his head.
In order to please Zhao Meng, this goods found Zhou Dayun's treasure house and stole a little something, but it was discovered by the dog in the yard.
was chased and fled to the martial arts field, and was surrounded by people, seeing that he couldn't run, he started to the dog.
The two gold bricks in his hand are bright, just like the bricks, with jewelry and gold bricks to beat the dog, Xiao Huang is no one.
At the same time, Zhao Meng was still a little moved, the brocade mouse thought about him everywhere and worked tirelessly for his fortune plan.
Seeing that Zhao Meng was coming, Xiao Huang seemed to have confidence, shook his arms and raised the gold bricks, and arrogantly provoked the black dog.
"My pet!" Zhao Meng also stood and watched, and said lightly to Aunt Zhou and Zhou Dayun.
Zhang San and Li Si also followed.
"My dog, Uncle Xiao is really powerful, your mouse is actually at the level of a living being, how did you cultivate it?" Aunt Zhou said with a smile.
"With a little bit of aura, it's like this. "Zhao Meng is serious.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the banker, whoever buys a dog wins, whoever buys a mouse wins......" a deep voice.
I went, and a monk actually set up a gambling game. The monk had a big Buddha bead around his neck, his face was rough, and his voice was like thunder.
is a mighty monk, this is similar to the image of Lu Zhishen in the movie.
"Uncle Xiao, that monk looks very similar to you!" Aunt Zhou said with a smile.
"How could it be ......"
Zhao Meng looked at it carefully and suddenly stopped talking, this monk looked really rough, but if you look closely, they are indeed very similar.
At the same time, the relics on the wrists, among which the black relics were hot, and a soft warm current was transmitted from Zhao Meng's wrist to Zhao Meng's body.
This is......
There is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, this relic belongs to this monk.
That is, this is his past life......
I'll go, how could he be like this in his previous life, he wasn't a high-ranking monk, he actually started gambling, and he still had a wine gourd in his hand, and he was drinking it all the time!
The monk also seemed to notice Zhao Meng, and was also stunned for a moment, and then walked over.
"Are you a dog?" the monk asked.
"Who's the dog? There is a dog left by me, and a second dog by my side. Zhao Meng chilled, the names given by people in this world are too popular.
Zhang Sandao: "I'm a dog." ”
Li Sidao: "I'm Ergou!"
Aunt Zhou hurriedly introduced: "My little uncle, Zhao Meng, the master of immeasurable contemplation......"
Hey, when did I become the master of the view, Zhao Meng only then knew that whoever held the small copper coin sword was the master of the view, and this unscrupulous real person really wanted to pass on the immeasurable view to him. I don't know if there is oil and water!
The monk smiled awkwardly: "The dog is my son, who was captured by the little ghost and went to work as a laborer, how could it be you." You two look like ......."
"Are you the master of the dream relics, and the monk still has a son?" Zhao Meng had mixed feelings, this monk actually regarded him as a son.
"Life in the temple is too boring, I was expelled, then I naturally have to marry a wife and have children, life is too short to have fun in time, I cultivate my own mind, color is empty ......" the monk said with a smile.
Cultivating the mind, this is reasonable, the dream is seen through the red dust, the earthly self-cultivation and cultivation of the Buddha, and the Buddha in the heart is naturally the Buddha!
Zhao Meng had a look of reverence for himself in his previous life.
"Zhao Guanzhu wants to gamble? Do you buy a mouse to win, or a dog to win." The dog wins one to one, and the rat wins one to ten. Mengyi looked at Zhao Meng thoughtfully.
I'll go, I was very heroic in my previous life, I can eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, but it's not the single dog he imagined.
At the same time, Zhao Meng seems to have realized that his so-called former ninth life is not necessarily really a monk.
"What are you Master Mengfei?" Zhao Meng suddenly asked.
"My senior brother, do you know?"
I'll go, Zhao Meng feels so messy.
Master Mengfei recognized him as a junior disciple in another world, and it seemed that the monk knew his details completely.
This week, there is a shadow of immeasurable views in Zhuang, and there is a shadow of Mengfei Jinshan Temple, Zhao Meng knows that this is definitely not a coincidence, it seems that an invisible force makes them meet again.
In addition, the monks and Taoists of the world are also cooperating, and this week's Universiade seems to be just a hub.
It's so messy, Zhao Meng doesn't think about it, and he can't figure it out.
"The mouse is my pet, I will block the mouse to win!" Zhao Meng said, handing the watch on his wrist to Mengyi.
Zhao Meng answered the question, and Mengyi was not hypocritical, looking at the watch, his eyes lit up.
"Good thing, donor, you're betting a bit big. ”
I'll go, it's the standard gambler's look. Zhao Meng had always imagined the glorious and majestic image of his previous life, but now it has all collapsed, as if he has the same virtue as him......
"Do you dare to take it?"
"Pick up, I'll also bet on the mouse to win, and we'll split the money in a while......" Mengyi glanced at Zhao Meng, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
I'll it, I was still very discerning in my previous life, and Zhao Meng didn't know if he praised himself or himself......
Everyone else bet one after another, all of them betting on the dog to win, and all of them were big.
These people in the rivers and lakes are very rich, and they are dozens or hundreds of oceans at their disposal.
The rat and the dog are still opposed, everyone has formed a circle, and the rat can't get out at all. At the same time, the brocade rat also knew that it was not easy to be these people around him, and when he saw the master coming, he also gave up escaping, but wanted to behave well.
Rats and dogs fight, which is inherently rare.
Zhou Dayun casually threw a silver ticket of 1,000 yuan and bet on the dog to win.
This young master is really rich, Zhao Meng sighed.
"Xiao Huang, up!" Zhao Meng ordered.
"Da Heishang!" Aunt Zhou ordered with a smile, a cute dimple appeared on her face.
Zhao Meng was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this was Zhou Wei's aunt......
Forget it, give Zhou Wei some face, don't mess with this aunt......
Hey, if Zhou Wei asked his aunt and grandfather to relieve his anger, Zhou Wei would definitely be mad......
Zhao Meng's reverie continued, looking at Aunt Zhou and smiling evilly.
Aunt Zhou was furious by Zhao Meng's laughter: "Little uncle, your eyes are so strange!"
The rats and dogs were already fighting over there.
Da Hei roared, a rat dared to challenge his majesty, although it was a dog with a mouse to meddle in things, but it couldn't let the rat look down on it.
The brocade rat Xiao Huang was very fast, jumped up, and smashed out two bricks in his hand in a row, and there was a bit of ruffian fighting.
Cow!
Zhao Meng sighed, holding a gold brick to beat the dog, this brocade mouse is more stylish than him.
The brocade rat is very flexible, and the big black is very strong......
The brocade rat suddenly jumped onto the big black neck, and the two bricks kept smashing ......
"Damn, I thought you were so powerful, you scared Lao Tzu to death, this leg ran thin......" The mouse squeaked, and Zhao Meng could understand.
Dog barking,
Dog barking,
It's still a dog barking, and the combat power of the brocade rat holding the bricks has doubled, which is amazing.
Da Hei lay down, his head was full of bags, and the brocade mouse looked proud.
The brocade rat squeaked, Da Hei stood up again, and walked towards Zhao Meng with the brocade rat, the butt was shaking, and the tail was swinging like a swing.
The crowd was stunned, and the rat subdued the dog......
Zhao Meng was even more drunk, Xiao Huang accepted his little brother, he was a dog, which violated the laws of nature......
Xiao Huang jumped into Zhao Meng's arms in full view of everyone, and naturally put a few necklaces around his neck into Zhao Meng's pocket, as well as two gold bricks.
Everyone looked at each other, this mouse has an owner, this is helping the owner steal things, this master is definitely not a good product.
Zhao Meng was embarrassed......
Then Zhao Meng heard Xiao Huang's arrogant words again.
This brick is good, I'll go to fight cats in a while, and if I can't beat the cats in the town, I'm not a mouse!
Zhao Meng sighed secretly, this is against the sky, it's not a mouse, you are still a dragon, he hasn't exerted his power in another world, this mouse has become a pig's foot, he is a supporting role......