There are many greedy people in the world, especially these gamblers, if they are not convinced that they can get rich overnight, if they are not convinced that they will be able to go on a big luck one day, where can they still fight for their lives in the gambling house.

These people can't stop because of greed, and over time they become demons.

But Lin Xie reined in the precipice when his demons were not successful, and gave up this huge gambling house, as long as the meagre five hundred and thirty-four taels of silver.

For ordinary people and peasants, this money may have to earn a lifetime, but for the magnates and gentry, dignitaries and dignitaries, it is a matter of foaming at the stars.

The owner was a little stunned, and even more incredulous, he really didn't believe that he only needed this.

"Master, we're betting on my big three-dollar gambling house, do you know what that means?"

Lin Xie smiled faintly and never looked at it again, treating the gambling house that the owner held as a treasure like dung.

"The little monk only needs these silver coins, because these are what the little monk owes to this girl, and if you don't want more money, you won't be able to do it less."

The owner thought about it for a while, and then saw that the two of them looked extremely calm, and immediately applauded.

"Rejoice! Joyfully! Come, bring me the money! ”

As soon as Lin Xie finished talking about five hundred and thirty-four taels of silver, someone had already prepared these silvers, a silver ticket of five hundred taels and thirty-four taels of silver, with little to no more and no less, and brought them up with a red silk plate, respectfully.

Lin Xie clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha," took the silver and turned around to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the owner.

"I haven't asked the master for his name, so that the villain can remember it."

"My name is Lin Xie, and I am a monk who has not been given a Dharma name."

He bowed, humble and polite.

The owner also bowed with his hands folded.

"In the future, if the master has difficulties in money, he can come to me for three yuan, even if he loses the foundation of my gambling house, he will definitely meet the master's requirements."

Since ancient times, there are many chivalrous people, Lin Xie has won a big three-yuan gambling house, but only more than 500 taels, although he did a high wind and bright festival, how can the owner of the workshop be left behind, but also his sincerity revealed.

Two men, one young and one old, one monk and one layman, have a lot of sympathy for each other at the moment.

The big three-yuan gambling houses are all over the Ming Dynasty, and it can be said that this money bag follows itself anytime and anywhere, and it is inexhaustible!

Lin Xie returned the salute with his fists, said 'thank you' again, and walked out with Murong Yuan.

Murong Yuan looked at Lin Xie secretly, curious and admiring in his heart, even he couldn't control the situation on the gambling table, but he didn't know what kind of perseverance Lin Xie had, he could control his own demons, and he only took that penny, and it was the penny he owed himself, and he immediately admired Secretly Sheng in his heart.

However, there are many questions in his mind, such as why he must lose to the owner, such as what is the 'puppet technique' in his mouth, and how he defeated the owner, these are all mysteries.

Although he could hear it clearly, a thick fog was shrouded in his heart, and he immediately asked about it.

Lin Xie parked the carriage in a nearby inn, let the shopkeeper take care of it, and went to the junior yuan alone. The inn was still some distance away from the third year, so he talked to Murong Yuan.

He had been listening to the gambler's voice outside the door with 'his heart', and everything was because Murong Yuan had the upper hand, so he stayed in the carriage all the time.

But after the owner of the shop came out with the gambling god and the gambling saint, the 'heart pass' failed, and he could only use the 'heavenly ear pass' to judge from their heartbeat.

In order to concentrate on it, there could be no negligence, so he parked the carriage next to the nearby inn and hurried to it with his own light skills.

The owner is not a skilled gambler, but a kung fu called 'puppetry'.

This kung fu comes from Dongying, which is to turn the internal force into thin lines and pull them at the joints of the puppet mechanism.

Even the puppet can control it in the air, and it is not easy to control a few dice, so the owner will propose a very unfavorable gambling method for himself.

Lin Xie didn't know all this, until he entered the door of the junior yuan and narrowed the distance between himself and the owner, and then he used his 'heart to pass' freely and knew everything.

Murong Yuan exclaimed in surprise and gave a thumbs up, "The master is really a chicken thief!" ”

Lin Xie smiled awkwardly, "This is also a way that can't be helped, when it comes to gambling monks, I don't know at all." ”

Murong Yuan asked, "Then how did you defeat him?" ”

Lin Xie continued to answer Murong Yuan's doubts.

The owner relied on 'puppetry' to control the dice, no matter whose hand the dice cup is in or who guesses the points, in the end, as long as his fingers are flicked, he can change it as he wishes.

But the owner of the shop is not a person with strong martial arts, nor does he have deep internal strength, and Lin Xie's 'heart-wrenching' kung fu has achieved a little success, so he saw the right time to deter him when changing the dice points, making him mistakenly think that he has performed the 'puppet technique', so that he easily won the gamble.

Murong Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that he couldn't lose, after all, there are not many people in the world who can do your 'heart-wrenching' kung fu, and he can't expect it." ”

Lin Xie smiled and said nothing, and he recognized it.

The two were walking side by side, and suddenly Lin Xie's face changed greatly, staring at the carriage and horses, stunned in place.

Murong Yuan said, "Why do you have such a look?" ”

Lin Xie whispered: "There is a strong man in the car!" ”

As soon as the picture turned, after seeing off Murong Yuan and Lin Xie, the owner walked up to the third floor and sat down calmly in his study.

He was in the most luxurious of his junior year, and his own study was shabby.

Broken wooden stools, simple decorations, a hardwood bed is seriously decayed, and the bedding is patched with many patches, so I can't see the appearance of the world's No. 1 gambling house manager, let alone a person who regards more than 500 taels of silver as a dime.

Although the utensils in his house are simple, the displays on the walls are full of books, and the walls are full of authentic masterpieces.

Not to mention that Yan Zhenqing, Pi Rixiu and other calligraphy and painting are hard to find, even Cai Yong's rubbings have been placed in the corner, but it has added a lot of literati and ink atmosphere to his dilapidated house in the dark, and at the same time, it has added a little low-key wealth and nobility.

On many calligraphy and paintings, there is a pair of words, which is the word "Burrow" written by Li Shanchang, the first prime minister of the founding of the country during the Taizu period of the Ming Dynasty!

These two words are the finishing touch of this study, and there is a saying that 'Si is the Burrow, but I am Dexin'.

That is to say, no matter how dilapidated the house is, the owner of the house is virtuous, and it has become a house that is famous and desirable all over the world.

The owner of the shop has inherited his father's business for three generations, and I don't know what kind of relationship Li Shanchang has with Da Sanyuan, and it is a bit exaggerated to write such words to the owner of a gambling house.

However, the current owner is quite gentlemanly, and it is not considered to have defiled the inscription of this 'burrow'.

The owner took a teapot full of tea stains and poured a cup, and after tasting it, he asked, "How is that man?" Is that the person you're looking for? ”

A thick voice came from behind a curtain in the dark of the study, "It's my 'heart' in the city of eternal night, and it seems that this person should be the one I seek." ”

"If it weren't for you, how could I have deliberately lost to that little monk and pitied my reputation as a junior."

What the owner said seemed to be a sad thing, but his tone was very flat, as if he were talking about someone else's business.

The man said, "Needless to say, our relationship is so different. ”

The owner said: "Yes, yes, decades of friendship." But what's next for you? Take that little monk back? ”

The man seemed to be pondering, and after a moment's silence, he said, "After all, his mother is a traitor to the City of Eternal Night, but ...... Thinking of the past, let's wait. ”

The owner nodded, and still said leisurely, "Pity my reputation as a junior." ”

The man laughed, laughing slightly embarrassed, and really didn't know what happened to the owner, how he could hold on to his reputation as a big three.

It stands to reason that he didn't trouble Murong Yuan and Lin Xie, but generously admitted the fact that he lost the gamble, which was not a good man's behavior.

Although he loses, he loses openly, not only will he not damage the reputation of Da Sanyuan, but he will also win praise, so he will not complain so much.

Such a performance is something else.

Thinking of this, the man said: "If the owner has anything, just say it directly, you don't have to be so talkative, the relationship between us doesn't need to be like this." ”

The owner smiled, very cunning, "Five hundred and thirty-four taels and three dollars, not much for one cent, not a lot for one, report the account!" ”

“......”

The man was speechless for a moment, then burst into hearty laughter.

Back to Lin Xie and Murong Yuan.

The two of them stopped in front of the carriage with a stick of incense, and Lin Xie used all his magical powers, but he couldn't hear the slightest movement, not even the breathing and heartbeat in the carriage.

It was only when the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own that he would tell Murong Yuan that there was a strong man in the carriage.

He whispered to Murong Yuan, "Be careful. ”

As he spoke, the 'Dragon Scale Treasure Book' was in his palm, and a true force surged up.

Murong Yuan saw that his face suddenly turned cold, and immediately paid attention to it, and the 'Fighting to the Stars' kung fu was displayed, and the two stood side by side, looked at each other, and attacked the carriage separately!

At the moment when the two were about to attack, Zhao Wuqian actually walked out, which caught the two off guard and hurriedly withdrew the move.

"Little Miscellaneous Hair is Your ??!" Murong Yuan exclaimed.

Lin Xie was also shocked, "Master Zhao, how can you have ......?"

He wanted to say, 'How can you cultivate like this?' but when he said it, he felt rude, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence back alive.

Zhao Wuqian said: "I found you with Xiao Han and the third senior brother!" ”

After the words were spoken, a middle-aged man came out of the carriage, who was extremely rude, and a wild air rushed to his face, and he threw his hand to the two.

"Listening to the little junior brother talk about you all the way, it is better to hear than to see, but it is an eye-opener for the poor road."

He looked at Lin Xie again and said, "The donor practices Buddhism, and also cultivates the 'Dragon Scale Treasure Book', you have to grasp the square inch between good and evil!" ”

He has always had this temperament, he will say whatever he wants, but he doesn't care too much about other people's feelings, so where does Lin Xie have a choice, this 'Dragon Scale Treasure Book' mental method was passed on to him by his mother, how can he give it up.

Seeing Lin Xie embarrassed, Zhao Wuqian didn't dare to speak more, his third senior brother had good intentions, but this way of speaking was a little unacceptable.

I thought that Lin Xie would laugh at it, but who expected him to enter his heart.

I saw him argue: "This benefactor's words are wrong, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in the human world, not to mention martial arts practice, practicing evil skills but doing good deeds is also a good man, and there are not a few decent disciples who do evil, such as Meng Biao and Gongsun Chun who met a few days ago, even if the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon' and the 'Dog Stick Method' are right, they can't withstand the evil thoughts of the two!" ”

His third senior brother was stunned by this, and looked at Lin Xie with deep meaning.

Zhao Wuqian knew that his senior brother was the most rebellious, and he was afraid that he would be angry and couldn't control his momentum, so he just wanted to say something to convince him, but who expected that his third senior brother would change his evil face, and he actually cast a rather appreciative gaze.