Dark banker, bet without knowing the opponent, bet on yourself to win with a move, the odds are 1 to 10.

Wang Xu bet all his value in one go, if he can win, the gambling house will pay him a thousand yuan in the origin of the world.

This price is neither high nor low, plus he is not famous, few people follow the trend to bet on him, and the cumulative bet amount is estimated to be not too high.

Wang Xu wondered, his opponent in the first event would not be too strong, and the gambling house would not be able to stop him for the sake of a thousand worlds origin, as long as he was not unlucky, the chance of confronting the strong was very small.

Sure enough, he returned to Babel Tower to start the draw, and his opponent in the first game was a mid-eighth order monk named Cai Shun.

Wang Xu didn't know much about Cai Shun's information, but he was a local monk, good at using a shadowless knife, belonging to a strong cultivator, and had some reputation in the scattered cultivation of the Heluo world.

No matter how much it is, it is not clear, a quasi-saint like Cai Shun, there are tens of thousands of people in the Heluo world, they may be famous in their respective circles, but it is not enough to look at the whole world, plus there is no dazzling record, so they naturally do not receive much attention.

"Master, are you sure?"

Seeing Wang Xu coming back from the lottery, Zhao Xiaodan asked worriedly on the side.

Wang Xu's face did not move, and he said indifferently: "It's like looking for things." ”

"Ring No. 3, the first game of the preliminary round, Wang Xu played against Cai Shun. The rules of the game are that those who die lose, those who leave the ring lose, those who admit defeat lose, and those who fall to the ground for ten seconds and cannot get up lose...... Players from both sides are invited to the ring! ”

Nine rings built of floating stones slowly rose into the air, and Wang Xu, as the No. 3 player, glanced at Cai Shun, who was also looking at him, and smiled faintly.

In the next second, the figures of the two disappeared in an instant, leaving only two afterimages in place.

Looking at it again, the two of them were already standing in the ring within a hundred zhang range, and at the same time, the figures of the two appeared in the sky, but someone used a water mirror technique to reflect everything in the ring in the sky, so that everyone could see the game scene.

"Game on!"

With a shout, the ten monks in the ring moved at the same time.

Wang Xu was no exception, stretching out a finger at Cai Shun, a slight sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"One, what do you mean, to beat me in one move?"

Cai Shun was furious when he saw Wang Xu's gesture, although his cultivation was only ordinary in the eighth order, he was not something that could be humiliated.

Over the years, he has been fighting in the north and south, and whoever doesn't have a few souls under the knife, he doesn't believe that anyone can...

Belch!!

Before Cai Shun could think about it, he felt a chill on his neck.

When he stared, behind his headless body, there was a man with a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

Hey, where's my head?

With a knife to give the head, not only Cai Shun was full of surprise before he died, but even the others were stunned.

You must know that Cai Shun's strength can be in the middle of the eighth order, and his strength is not at the bottom among the contestants, not a cat or a dog.

was killed directly in seconds without holding up a single move, a result that many people did not expect.

Brush Brush Brush!!

Countless eyes fell on Wang Xu, and even the saints hidden in the Tower of Babel also cast their eyes on him.

Wang Xu's expression remained unchanged, and he shook off the blood stains on the long knife.

A one-knife kill was within his expectations, and it was not surprising that he did it, but it was surprising that he couldn't do it.

"Did I win?"

"Win, win."

The eighth-order cultivator, who acted as the referee, took a step back in fright.

Wang Xu didn't answer when he heard this, jumped up from the ring and landed beside Zhao Xiaodan, opened his third eye in the center of his eyebrows, and looked at the rest of the ring.

"Hey, it's the monk in the trading market!"

When he looked at the No. 5 ring, Wang Xu saw an acquaintance who claimed to be a Shenhui monk from the Great Light Temple.

Monk Shenhui is facing off against a powerful beast, the opponent is a thousand-eyed mantis, the eye can shoot a destructive ray, and the weapon in his hand is a double knife.

Feeling Wang Xu's gaze, Monk Shenhui turned around and smiled, and then unhurriedly faced the beast powerhouse.

From Wang Xu's eyes, it is not difficult to see that the alien beast powerhouse on the opposite side seems to be unparalleled in attack, but in fact, it cannot interfere with Shenhui at all.

On the contrary, on the side of the Shenhui monk, Xianyun walked like an outing, and he played the strong beast around with just his pace.

As the saying goes, it can't be long and soft can't be late, and the strong beast soon found out that he was not the opponent of the monk opposite, and shouted defeat in frustration.

"Divine wisdom wins!"

With the declaration of victory, Monk Shenhui jumped down from the ring, stepped on the void and came to Wang Xu's side, clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, we meet again." ”

"Monk, don't you say that you have no long things, how can you pay the registration fee if you don't have money?" Wang Xu thought that Shenhui didn't even have a hundred origins that day, so he wanted to follow his ancient Buddha Three Sutras, and he couldn't get angry for a while.

The Shenhui monk smiled and said with a smile: "The donor misunderstood, the little monk has no long body, but he has a three-inch tongue that is not rotten. The benefactor who collected the registration fee felt the sincerity of the little monk and deliberately opened the door for the little monk, which was already immeasurable. ”

"So powerful?" Wang Xu was a little unconvinced.

Shen Hui laughed when he heard this: "It's not that the little monk is powerful, but that the donor is quite wise, and the little monk talks to him every day, and it only takes eight days to convince him." ”

Wang Xu: "..."

This is persuasion, it's just annoyed and can't help it.

Shenhui's cultivation is not weak, at least there is an eighth-order consummation, plus his unpredictable origin, the magic powers and magic methods are all superior, I am afraid there are few people who can drive him away.

Among these people, there is certainly no one who collects the entry fee.

"Monk Shenhui, I came to participate in the martial arts conference for the innate treasure, what are you for? Listening to your tone before, I'm afraid that the Great Light Temple where you came from is not simple, won't it be for an innate treasure, right? ”

Wang Xu thought of the origin of Shenhui, the Great Light Temple where he was located is located in the Great Light World, a world named after the temple, who dares to say that the Light Temple will be simple.

I dare not say that the Bright Buddha in the Guangming Temple is at least a strong person in the saint realm, and it is more likely to be the heavenly realm.

Because of the so-called Honghuang World, the word Hong is taken from the homonym of the Hongzi of Hongjun Ancestor, and naming a realm after himself is a privilege only for the strong in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

The Great Light Buddha, the Great Light Temple, the Great Light World, who will believe it if there is no contact?

"Buddha Amitayus, as you said, the little monk is not here for any treasure, but to meet the fallen holy master. The little monk has been here for some time, and he is ashamed to say it, not to mention the fallen Holy Lord, even the Holy King of Heluo will not see me, as long as he makes this decision. ”

"See the Fallen Lord? What do you want? "Wang Xu is very strange, the fallen holy lord is in the eyes of all the monks, but he is a heinous devil, don't talk about it when the monks don't talk about it, they won't even have such thoughts.

"Well..."

Monk Shenhui smiled brightly, and said in a firm and lofty tone: "I intend to distinguish the law with the fallen holy lord, if the law is not argued, it will not be understood, and if the way is not argued, the path he chooses is wrong, relying on plundering other worlds to delay the life of the fallen world community, itself is the next choice." The Buddha said that if it is not broken, it will not stand, it will not be reluctant, it will not be empty and not quiet, it will not be quiet and not empty, and the relics..."

"Stop, stop, what the hell are you trying to say?" Wang Xu interrupted the words of Shenhui Monk, he knew too much about the profession of monk, and he was unparalleled in the world, so let him continue to talk, and he could talk for a few days and nights, and finally he was not on topic.

"The top ten contestants of the martial arts conference will be received by the fallen holy lord, and I plan to use this opportunity to lobby and persuade the fallen donor to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Shenhui clasped his hands together, and the dazzling golden wheel of merit hung upside down behind his head, and his bald head shone brightly.

As soon as Wang Xu heard it, he felt unreliable, what kind of world is the fallen world, the world where the sky is dead and the demons are in charge.

At a glance, the people here are all sinful, a group of parasites that suck the blood of other worlds, and none of them are good people.

The Fallen Holy Lord is among them, and he is the demon of demons and the ancestor of all demons.

For him, the sacrificial training of the world is just an idle time, destroying a realm at every turn, enslaving hundreds of millions of living beings, if he can put down the butcher's knife, Wang Xu can go home to raise pigs.

With such an old demon, can the Shenhui monk distinguish the law with him?

The Buddha of Light he believes in is almost the same, and it is a good thing that he is only a monk with divine wisdom, and not to be bewitched by the fallen holy lord.

Wang Xu has not dealt with Buddhism and Taoism, and he is very clear about the murderous intentions contained in distinguishing the law and debating Zen.

It is said that Shakya had distinguished the Dharma with the demon king Bo Xun several times, Bo Xun wanted to lead Shakya into the demon path, Shakya wanted to lead Bo Xun into the Buddha's way, the two debated for 49 days, stalemate, Shakya regretted it.

This is the profound Dharma of Shakya, which is difficult to shake itself, and if it is replaced by ordinary monks and Bo Xun's discernment, he has long been lured by Bo Xun because of his uncertain Zen mind.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

If the Shenhui monk fails to distinguish the law and the Dao heart is destroyed, he can't escape the catastrophe of replacing the Buddha with demons, and only the evil monk Shenhui will be left in the future.

And Wang Xu is not optimistic about him at all.