"Senior Brother Qiu, when did you say that Wang Mingjian would start?" Liu Chengfeng is now calling Senior Brother Qiu Ming, and he always feels very awkward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he arrived at Shangqingguan, he learned that the person who called Senior Brother Qiu all the way with him had only worshiped Uncle Liu as his teacher for more than two years, much later than he started.

But the other party is a genius, and it is said that his cultivation has surpassed Sun Baoguang. Sun Baoguang, Liu Chengfeng, has seen it, and his cultivation is much stronger than him.

What a genius this Qiu Xuanguang should be, in two years, he can cultivate to the current realm. He thought that Qiu Ming was skilled, but he didn't expect that he was really young!

Qiu Ming looked at Liu Chengfeng with a smile: "Senior Brother Chengfeng, don't worry, the degree has already begun." ”

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Qiu Ming was in the room, sitting cross-legged on the Sanpin Lotus Platform, and there was a mirror floating in front of him, on which was Wang Mingjian who had entered the gambling ~ workshop.

It seems that Wang Ming's understanding of his "curse" is not deep enough. It doesn't matter, Xiaoqian will let him know what it means to lose every time you gamble!

"Come on, come on, buy and leave. Small ~ gambling can buy land and land, big ~ gambling can be prosperous, the opportunity to make a fortune is just around the corner, don't miss it! ”

Wang Ming gradually rubbed his hands together and squeezed into a table. This is the simplest sieve size game, bet on big, small, leopard, etc., the minimum is one to two, and the maximum is one to ten.

Wang Ming gradually watched a few games, all of them were small, so the probability of being big was relatively large, this is his experience.

"I'll buy a tael of silver, big!" Wang Ming gradually slapped the silver on the "big" and stared at the sieve cup.

Xiaoqian "looked" at the sieve cup, it was really big. However, since Wang Ming gradually bet on the big, it must be small.

"Open, one, two, three, six points small, it doesn't matter if you don't win, maybe luck will come in the next game."

Wang Ming gradually patted his thigh, his luck was really bad. However, since it is small, the probability of the next game being big is higher, continue to bet big!

"One, two, two, five o'clock."

"Two, three, three, eight o'clock."

"Two, two, three, seven o'clock."

"One-one-two, four-point small."

When Wang Mingjian wanted to bet again, he found that the money he brought in his pocket was only one or two pieces of silver. It's really evil today, why are you small every time!

Could it be that the dealer will shake the sieve and shake it out every time? Then it's a good bet for this game.

The dealer is about to cry, what's going on, it can't be small every time. Now those gamblers~ are betting on small ones one by one, betting more than once, and many people who have won a lot of money have already left, and this platform has lost a lot today.

"Three, four, four, eleven o'clock." The dealer shouted. Hahaha, finally a big one, finally won.

Wang Ming's ears seemed to hear the sound of "bang", and his heart was about to break. I kept betting big, but I didn't win a single one. The last bet was small, but it was big.

Today's platform, everyone won money, and he lost alone. The sieve seemed to be against him, betting on the big and the small, and the small and the big, and he didn't win!

Could it be the curse of that Taoist priest?

Wang Mingjian didn't believe in this curse at first, but every time he went to the Cuihong Mansion, he would get that strange itching disease. Now that he has come to the gambling ~ workshop, he is actually so reminiscent, can it be said that the curse has really been fulfilled?

Only by helping others can this curse be lifted. Then if he helps others, will he be able to win if he goes to gamble~ Fang?

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"Eh, what did you say about Wang Mingji, this kid has been doing recently, I heard about a strange disease, and there are always red bumps on my body, and I thought it was a plague at first."

"Not only that, this kid seems to have fallen into evil recently, not only does he stop drinking flower wine, but he actually helps several people. This kid has always only cared about himself, and he doesn't even help his relatives, what's wrong? ”

"I heard that it was the immortal chief of the mountain who told him that he had to do more good deeds so that he would not have that strange disease. Not to mention, this kid is really good now, and he has become much better. ”

"Pull it down, I watched him go to the gambling ~ square yesterday. The money earned by the family was all taken by him, and his wife was really bad with him. ”

"Yes, tsk, I thought this kid had gotten better, but I didn't expect it, alas~"

Wang Ming gradually listened to other people's discussions around the corner, and if he had to put it aside a few days ago, he would have gone up to scold. But now, he felt a little ashamed.

He helped others, everyone praised him, and when he saw his face, he was all smiling, which was a feeling he had never felt before. Before that, others secretly scolded him behind his back.

But at that time, he never cared, I didn't steal or rob, I drank flowers and wine, gambled~ What's wrong with the money, can you take care of my family's affairs.

But for some reason, he felt some shame now...... But he didn't plan to change it, he stopped drinking the wine, and then quit gambling~ money, what is the meaning of this life?

Wang Ming gradually went home and got the money, turned around and left, Xiu'er sighed, when will her husband get rid of these bad habits. She suddenly felt a little dizzy, what had happened in the past two days, she couldn't eat, and she was always nauseous.

Seeing a beggar begging on the road, Wang Ming gritted his teeth, threw a few copper plates to the beggar, and then stepped into the gambling ~ square again.

An hour later, Wang Ming gradually came out in despair, what happened, he helped others, why did he still lose, why did he not win a handful! Sieve cup, pai gow or something, he loses everything he plays.

Could it be that he really can't gamble ~ money in the future? Those two stinky Taoist priests are very wide! Wait until tomorrow to go to Laoshan and see if the Taoist temple is in charge of it, and the Taoist priest can bully the good people?

Let's go home today, come back tomorrow, and win it back. I still don't believe it, how can he lose every gamble. It's really not good, if you bet with someone else tomorrow, it must be his bad luck today.

At this time, a familiar voice came to his ear: "Poor Dao said that from now on, you will lose every gamble." If you drink flower wine, you will definitely get sick. Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is the right way. ”

Wang Ming was startled, he leaned against the wall, his head quickly looked left and right, there was no one at all, where did the sound come from? The sound was familiar, as if it were ...... It was the Taoist priest who cursed him.

He immediately knelt down, looking like he had changed his past: "The immortal master is above, the villain knows that he is wrong, and he has often done good deeds, ask the immortal master to solve this spell, don't follow the villain." ”

Well, as long as the spell is unraveled, he will be chic again, two nosy stinky Taoists, phew!

Qiu Ming stood next to Wang Mingji, looking at Wang Mingji's wandering eyes, knowing that he had not truly repented. It seemed like a miserable cry, but there were no tears at all. Now most of them are verbal promises, and they will still go their own way when they turn back.

It seems that Wang Mingjian has to use some other means......