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Xing Ziliang couldn't help wiping his sweat, this little monk was too capable of speaking, and he was speechless with strong words.

"Uncle Shi, after all, this is outside, not like in the temple, can we save some face in the temple......"

The faces of the people around him were strange, look at what he said, could it be that he, Uncle Ouyang, often sits in the village in Jinshan Temple to open a gambling game?

He also knew that he was speechless, so he hurriedly shut up, but saw that everyone's faces had become more and more strange.

Ouyang Shanzai's face remained unchanged, he coughed lightly, folded his hands, pretended to be compassionate, and really had a bit of detachment, and said indifferently: "It's empty, how can you tarnish my innocence out of thin air?"

"Okay, okay, I've just come down the mountain to get a fresh picture, don't bet, you just hit yours. ”

It was only then that he breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Jing forcibly held back the expression on his face, pretended to be serious, and coughed twice.

The torturer Liang dispersed the sword wind under his feet and landed right next to Ouyang Shanya.

Ouyang Shanzai glanced at it with slanted eyes, sighed lightly, leaned over to him and asked in a low voice, "Dude, you have a good root, where did you buy it?"

Xing Ziliang was startled, this little monk actually saw at a glance that he was wearing rooting dough?

"Don't be surprised. Ouyang Shanzai smiled and said, "Since I was born with wisdom roots, I have my own Buddha eyes, and the Buddha said: The flesh is just a stinky skin, if you can't even see through the rooting skin, who will say that I am the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

Xing Ziliang was surprised in his heart, this little monk is really good.

"Seriously, where did you buy this rooting dough?" he asked again.

Torturer Liang put away his excess emotions and said with a smile: "I heard that I can't buy it if someone else gave it." ”

Ouyang Shanzai looked disappointed, and after a while, he asked again: "Can you borrow it from me for a few days, and I will definitely return it to you when the time comes." ”

Xing Ziliang grinned: "I will not borrow it." ”

Ouyang Shanzai did not give up and continued to lobby.

"What do you have to borrow this rooting dough for?" Xing Ziliang asked with some curiosity.

Ouyang Shanzai's eyes rolled, and he said, "I said that you will borrow me?"

"Love to say it or not. Xing Ziliang turned his head and said, "Don't borrow it." ”

Ouyang Shanzai hurriedly grabbed him, and said with a smile: "Don't be so arbitrary, you see how pitiful I am, I finally went down the mountain, what do you have to think about not ruining the reputation of Jinshan Temple, if you have roots, don't you say it's very convenient?"

"It's very convenient. Xing Ziliang nodded, "Still don't borrow it." ”

"You are an investment, give me a favor, and when I become the host of Jinshan Temple in the future, I will make an exception for you to be the honorary Zen master of Jinshan Temple. ”

", you just want to be a monk. Torturer Liang scolded with a smile, and said in his heart that if the Zen masters of your Jinshan Temple knew that you were doing this "business", they would not be angry with you!

"Who the wants to be a monk!"

"You're a monk!"

Ouyang Shanzai scratched his head, "Yes, I'm a monk." ”

"But I also became a monk involuntarily, my six roots are not pure, and the red dust is unforgettable, but they say that I was born to be a monk, what can I do, I am also desperate. ”

Ouyang Shanzai put on an aggrieved face and was heartbroken.

Xing Ziliang almost didn't laugh.

And the two people in the field are already ready to fight.

"Amitabha. ”

After the salute, his face turned solemn when he palmed it, his breath flowed, and he held the long stick that he had been carrying behind him, and suddenly, the stick body shone with blue light.

"Warrior Monk Stick!" someone told the origin of the stick.

"A bit of insight. Ouyang Shanzai was the one who could stop talking, and said with a smile: "That's right, this is the warrior monk stick of our Jinshan Temple, but this is not something that every warrior monk can take, and only those with great skills are qualified." ”

Torturer Liang squinted, his breath flowed in his eyes, that stick was really extraordinary, forged with extraordinary immortal gold, extremely heavy, and ordinary people couldn't even pick it up.

Zhao Jing bent down in return, straightened up, and grasped the big sword standing beside him.

Xing Ziliang had seen it before, it was a purple gold heavy sword with a broad sword body, and it was also not an ordinary thing.

"It's a little weird...... "Xing Ziliang muttered softly, he himself used a sword, so he could naturally detect that something was wrong.

"Really?" Ouyang Shanzai answered, "You also think that heavy sword is a little strange, the heavy sword has no edge, but it also needs to be sharpened, that heavy sword is not like a sword at all, but it is full of sword energy." ”

Xing Ziliang was dumbfounded, this guy really talks a lot, he is born with a familiar look, he is even more shameless than himself, and he can say a few words to anyone.

"Tell me, who can win?" Ouyang Shanzai's interest continued undiminished, and he asked at Xingzi Liang, "Let's make a bet." ”

"If you lose, you'll have to lend me the rooting dough, and if I lose, I'll invite you to dinner. ”

Hearing this, the torturer Liang joked: "Didn't you promise your nephew not to gamble?"

"Did I say it?" Ouyang Shanzai pretended to be at a loss, smiled for a long time, and said, "What I said is not gambling, I am a bet with you, which is different in nature." ”

The people around couldn't help laughing, and Xing Ziliang laughed and said, "Then who do you think can win?"

"You're not talking nonsense. Ouyang Shanzai smiled and said, "Of course I have to support myself." ”

Xing Ziliang took a closer look and said, "This is not necessarily, I think this Zhao Jing is not simple, maybe he can win." ”

"Impossible, right?" someone next to him said: "Although Zhao Jing is the son of the Zhao family, he has just stepped into the Dan Realm, and he is empty but the Dan Realm has two heavens." ”

Xing Ziliang shook his head, pointed at Ouyang Shanzai, and said: "You can't say that, whoever stipulates that if you cultivate to a high level, you will definitely be able to win, don't believe you ask him." ”

"That's right. Ouyang Shanzai nodded, "It was difficult to step into the Dan realm not long ago, but it was difficult to be called the head of this generation of warrior monks, not empty, it was because of the difficulty that he was able to build a foundation to form a Dan, although he couldn't win, but he wouldn't be defeated. ”

After saying that, he raised his head again, and said quite proudly: "But I'm different, the entry is fast and stable, the strength is strong, and it is difficult to have an opponent." ”

This little monk is really shameless, but no one can refute him, which is the most angry.

"Still, I still think my nephew can win. Ouyang Shanzai said again, "Although I don't know Zhao Jing's ability, I still know how many catties and taels I have." ”

Although the gambling game had been abandoned, the onlookers were still aroused by Ouyang Shanzai's gambling nature, so they simply talked about it and talked in a low voice.

This is not a gamble, it is everyone's eyesight.

Everyone wants to show that they have extraordinary eyesight, rich experience, and constantly evaluate from all aspects, and speak with reason.

"You can definitely win. ”

"Don't be so arbitrary, I think Zhao Jing is really not bad, if anyone guesses wrong, he will be treated to today's meal. ”

"Then you just wait to pay, you don't even believe Ouyang Shanzai's words, I don't believe that there is anyone present who can have better eyesight. ”

Whispered conversations like this rang out from time to time, and after some mixing, a battle of heavenly pride became a contest related to the dinner of everyone present.