A dignified Buddhist disciple actually plays poker?

Gambling seems to be taboo in Buddhism, right?

Who knew that Zhang Hongtai and Qingxuan looked surprised, Yun Qi drank tea and whispered: "Yongcheng, a disciple of Wutai Mountain, has the strength of the four high-level grades, but he can play a good hand. It is said that he once went to Macau and gambled with a well-known gambling king in Macau, beating the Macau gambling king to the bottom and worshipping him as a teacher. ”

I pursed my lips and said, "As a monk, but also learning to gamble, it is really a shame to lose the pure face of the Buddha Gate of Wutai Mountain." ”

Yun Qi chuckled: "In that gamble, Master Yongcheng won 230 million, and he set up a fund with this money to help children with leukemia. Every time he participates in gambling, the money is donated in the end, and it is said that he only has a few yuan in his bank account, and every time he goes out, he tries to find someone to eat. ”

I was stunned for a moment, then smiled, sure enough, looking at a person, you can't just look at the surface.

Monk Yongcheng said with a smile: "You are all cultivators, it really doesn't look good to move, not to mention that it is a civilized society now, so don't make trouble for the government." I've got a deck of poker here, and you can bet on a game, and you can win or lose a game. Whoever loses, apologize to the two parties, shake hands and make peace, as for the one who wins, invite me to dinner, how about it? ”

I laughed secretly in my heart, this Master Yongcheng is really eating everywhere.

Qingxuan and Zhang Hongtai glanced at each other, and both of them saw the battle intent in each other's eyes.

"Okay." The two said, "Since Master Yongcheng has made peace from this, he naturally wants to give Master Yongcheng face." How to gamble? ”

"There are a lot of gambling cards, but I know that both of you are well-educated, and you must not be very good at gambling, so let's bet on the simplest size. This deck of cards, shuffled by the old man, after shuffling, you each draw three, who has the biggest idea, who wins, how? Monk Yongcheng said.

Neither of them made any sense, so the monk Yongcheng began to shuffle the cards, only to see that as soon as his wrist flipped over, the deck of cards seemed to come to life, jumping quickly on his arm.

I used to think that all the ways to play cards in the movie "God of Gamblers" were computer stunts, but I didn't expect that someone could really play so smoothly. The deck of cards was like a white dragon, circling back and forth around him, and finally he closed his hands in his palms, and then snapped and pressed them on the table.

Master Yongcheng laughed twice: "Which of you will invite first?" ”

The two glanced at each other, and Zhang Hongtai said, "Senior Brother Qingxuan is two years older than me, so he should be invited first." ”

Qing Xuan arched his hand and said, "Then I will do it." ”

With that, he walked up a few steps, took out one, and put it on the table, and everyone saw that it was actually a 9 of spades.

The Laoshan faction showed a little joy, and Master Yongcheng said, "Young man, good luck." Zhang Xiaotianshi of Maoshan, it's your turn. ”

Zhang Hongtai said: "Don't dare to accept Master Yongcheng's sentence 'Heavenly Master', you are my elder, or call me Hongtai." ”

Yongcheng smiled and nodded.

Zhang Hongtai also pulled out one, and it turned out to be just a 5 of hearts.

Everyone in Maoshan looked bitter, and Master Yongcheng laughed and said, "Don't be discouraged, there are two more." ”

When it was Qing Xuan's turn, he pulled out one and turned it over, it was a square 7.

It was Zhang Hongtai's turn again, but he didn't expect that he would only draw a square 5 this time.

The faces of the people of the Maoshan faction are getting more and more ugly, the difference is six points, and the probability of a turnaround in the next round is too low.

Qing Xuan's eyes were a little proud, and he took out one from the poker again, and when everyone saw it, their faces suddenly changed, and they were actually a little ghost.

How do you calculate the size of this little ghost?

Zhang Hongtai drew another one, and it was a spade 7.

The people of the Laoshan faction over there suddenly exploded, and some said: "Who doesn't know that the big and small ghosts are the biggest cards?" This imp is definitely the biggest. ”

"That's right, we're sure to win this time!"

The people from the Maoshan faction here sneered: "Now the bet is on the size, and it's not playing against the landlord, and the big and small ghosts are the biggest, why don't you say that 2 is bigger than 10?" ”

The two sides argued, and Zhang Hongtai said: "Since this is the case, it is better to ask Master Yongcheng to adjudicate." ”

Master Yongcheng said with a smile: "According to the rules of the gambling world, if you want to compare the size and size, the big and small ghosts must be the smallest, so in this game, Maoshan won." ”

Monk Yongcheng still has a bit of prestige in the Huaxia cultivation world, and since he opened his mouth, the people in Laoshan didn't dare to say anything, but they were a little unconvinced.

Qing Xuan was generous and said: "Admit the gamble and admit defeat, since this is the case, apologize when you should apologize." ”

He stepped forward and said to Zhang Hongtai: "Senior Brother Zhang, this time we are not right, please bear with me." ”

Zhang Hongtai said: "Everyone is a cultivator, but also a person in the Taoist sect, and they are all brothers, and everyone still values harmony. ”

Qing Xuan nodded and stretched out his hand: "Since that's the case, let's shake hands and make peace." ”

"Okay." Zhang Hongtai nodded and shook hands with him.

Just when the hands of the two were clasped together, Zhang Hongtai's face suddenly changed, he snorted, let go of Qingxuan, took a few steps back with his hand, looked down at his hand, there was a needle eye in the palm of his hand, and the needle eye was black and purple, and the black and purple were still spreading.

He immediately clicked a few acupoints on his hands to stop the spread of the toxin, and everyone was shocked, and his junior brother Qi Feng stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Qingxuan, you actually dare to poison our senior brother." ”

Qingxuan frowned, and a junior disciple beside him also stepped forward and said: "Don't spew blood, our senior brother Qingxuan is an upright person and has a good reputation, how can he do such a dirty thing." ”

Mi Feng said angrily: "My senior brother was pricked with a needle when he shook hands with him, he was injured and poisoned, this can't be faked." ”

Qingxuan took out a porcelain bottle from his suit pocket, looked up and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I didn't poison it, this is our Laoshan antidote pill, you eat it quickly, the detoxification is important." ”

Mi Feng blocked in front of him: "Don't pretend, we don't dare to eat your Laoshan medicine." ”

"Mi Feng, don't deceive people too much." The disciples of the Laoshan faction were furious, and they pulled out the sword they were carrying with them with a sound of brushing the ground, and when Maoshan saw it, he immediately drew his sword, and suddenly the situation was as dangerous as a tired egg, and he was about to fight.

The manager of the hotel was about to come over to mediate, but when he saw that this side was going to be cut, he was so frightened that he immediately retreated, and said to the waiter next to him: "Go and call the police." ”

There was tension on both sides, but Master Yongcheng stepped forward to block the middle and said, "Everyone, don't do it yet. After all, it is a legal society now, and it is no longer the ancient era of fighting and killing. If you alarm the police and the military, it won't end so well. ”

Mi Feng said in a loud voice: "Master Yongcheng, we all respect you, and what you said is right, but they are blatantly murderous, so they can't just forget it." ”

Master Yongcheng said: "In two days, the elders of your two families will arrive, how about making a decision when they arrive?" ”

A disciple of the Maoshan faction shouted anxiously: "Master Yongcheng, I'm afraid that Senior Brother won't be able to hold out to our master's arrival." ”

Master Yongcheng was startled, and when he looked back, Zhang Hongtai was already blackened and curled up in a ball on the ground.

Mi Feng was shocked: "What are you doing, why don't you give the senior brother an antidote pill?" ”

"I've eaten it." The disciple said with a sad face, "But it's useless, even after taking the secret medicine of our Maoshan Sect, it's still useless." ”

Mi Feng turned his head and roared at Qing Xuan: "Qing Xuan, you hurt my senior brother, I will fight with you!" With that, he drew his sword and stabbed forward.

I couldn't watch it anymore, not to mention that I thought they were filming martial arts dramas, I stood up abruptly and said loudly: "Slow! ”

With that, his figure flashed, and he came to Mi Feng, grabbed his wrist, lifted his arm, and patted him on the shoulder, forcing him to kick back several steps.

Everyone looked at me in shock, and when Mi Feng saw that he was beaten by a little girl, he suddenly felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he blushed and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Your senior brother can't be saved? "I walked over and grabbed Zhang Hongtai's hand and spread his palm out, and around the eye of the array, there was a spider-shaped crack, like a crack after extreme dehydration, and the flesh and blood inside were all black.

"If I'm not mistaken, this poison is not an ordinary poison, but a poison called 'Spider Devouring', which is very toxic, and the poisoned person will soon die by gambling." I say.

"Spider devouring?" Master Yongcheng's face changed drastically, but many young Taoist priests looked at each other, saying that they had never heard of this poison.