The little Taoist priest smiled slightly, his eyes shining.

It seems that his purpose is to lead to a new cloud.

Bu Qingyun is the god of gambling from the wilderness.

In gambling, it is naturally a rare opponent.

As the golden sign of Qinghong Villa, he cherishes his feathers very much, and rarely really gambles with others.

Won, but just a little money.

But once you lose, it will be the century-old signboard of Qinghong Villa.

If Qinghong Villa wants to be stable, he must not fall down.

"Dao Chief, I don't know what I want to bet on with Bu Mou?"

Bu Qingyun stabilized his mind, although he was worried about the little Taoist priest in front of him.

But the matter has come to this point, and the arrow has to be sent.

"Bet on what?"

The little Taoist priest grabbed his hair, and suddenly put his hand into his arms, touching here and scratching there.

When he stretched it out again, there were already several more treasures in his hand.

As soon as he saw this scene, Bu Qingyun's face turned green.

Because these treasures are the treasures of the town store that he won from Qinghong Villa.

Each one is priceless, not under the sword of blood and blood.

"How about betting you a stone with these?"

"A stone?!"

Hearing this, Bu Qingyun's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

Of course, he knew what the stone was talking about.

A stone that can withstand so many treasures at once is naturally not an ordinary stone.

'Confusing Buddha Relic'.

The Buddha relics that I have high hopes for and make myself walk on thin ice!

It's just that...... How did this little Taoist priest know?

Could it be the Temple of Killing? Or Xiangfei Valley?

Soon Bu Qingyun shook his head.

This kind of secret, if outsiders know it, they will never leak it, and it is not interesting to talk about themselves.

There is no benefit, and if you don't do it well, you will get angry.

"Don't think about it."

"The person who lost to your stone back then has some fate with Xiaodao."

"I see."

When Bu Qingyun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed in his heart.

At that time, he was a fledgling and had not officially taken over the banner of Qinghong Villa.

But it has already begun to show its edge in gambling.

Before he debuted, he was able to be on par with Elder Guo Huai Guo, and each had wins and losses.

After that, he put on a series of formations, widely spread the gambling game, and sincerely invited the holy hands of the Eight Desolations to show their might.

It can be said that if you talk about gambling, there are only a handful of people who can compare with themselves in the entire Eight Desolations.

Thinking about it, it is also full of spirit.

But these alone are not enough to inherit the position of head of the family.

The turning point that really allowed him to carry the banner of Qinghong Villa was to win the 'Confused Buddha Relic' and quickly cover up the news.

At this time, I think about it, the wandering monk who lost to him at that time is probably not an ordinary person.

It's just the Buddha relic......

Bu Qingyun glanced at the other party deeply.

"The Taoist seems to have come prepared."

Fuyun put away his cynicism at this time, his eyes were a little more profound, and he sighed: "e=(′o'*))) Alas, there is no way. ”

"Xiaodao is also trying to save his life with it."

Bu Qingyun glanced at the treasures piled up on the table, and then at the little Taoist priest with a deep face, and finally sighed: "Can you let Bu think about it for a day." ”

"At this time tomorrow, Bu will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

The little Taoist priest looked at him deeply: "It's okay." ”

"I've been waiting for so many days, and it's not bad for this day."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

He didn't even care about the pile of treasures he had won back before.

"The Taoist ......"

Bu Qingyun was just about to exit a reminder, but the little Taoist priest had already disappeared.

It's just that there is still an aftermath in my ears, intermittently.

"Poor Taoism is not greed for glory, it has nothing to do with it."

Bu Qingyun watched his voice come out, his eyes full of thoughts.

Although this little Taoist priest is young, his realm is quite high.

"Dad, this Taoist is really a master in the world."

Hearing Bu Lingbo's voice behind him, Bu Qingyun withdrew his gaze.

"Yes, it's time for us to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

After speaking, I remembered the matter of 'confusing Buddha relics', and I couldn't help frowning again.

"Dad, it's better to ......"

Bu Qingyun raised his hand to stop her, turned to look around, and said in a deep voice, "Go back and talk about it." ”

"Yes!"

……

Qinghong Villa, inner courtyard.

Except for the members of the Bu family and the true disciples, there were no outsiders here.

Bu Hengqiu walked around the yard, his face full of anxiety.

Since the last Jade Dividing Conference of the Killing Temple, he has been imprisoned in the backyard of the Bu family.

It's just that I heard my subordinates say just now that Bu Qingyun took Bu Lingbo to the gambling house, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of jealousy in my heart.

So I couldn't help but come out of the room, just waiting for Bu Qingyun to come back and find a sense of existence.

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps.

It was Bu Qingyun, Bu Lingbo, and a few personal disciples.

"Dad, you're finally back."

"I don't know how it is today? That cow-nosed stinky Taoist, is there a ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Bu Qingyun raise a foot and step into Hengqiu's thigh.

"Get out of the way!"

Since he came back from the last jade distribution conference, he has seen that this son is not pleasing to the eye.

He often asks himself: I am also resourceful, why did I give birth to such a waste son?

On the contrary, Bu Lingbo, the daughter of the concubine, has been talented since she was a child, and she has a deep attainment in the family biography "Six Divine Dice".

Since childhood, he has had the reputation of 'clever calculation, one word divine judgment'.

It's a pity that it's a daughter.

Bu Hengqiu rubbed his buttocks, he was already used to his father's style, so he was prepared in advance.

Xindao was just concerned about his family's business, but he was ruthlessly beaten like this, and sure enough, he completely fell out of favor.

It's over, is Dad finally going to hand over the family business to Bu Lingbo, a little girl?

However, Bu Hengqiu is also an acquaintance, and seeing that Bu Qingyun's face was a little slower, he found a corner to sit down.

Bu Qingyun saw the decay on his face, and he didn't want to say more, but turned his head and asked, "Ling Bo, what do you think?" ”

Bu Lingbo was careful and resourceful, and after pondering for a moment, she said: "Dad, the practice in Buddhism is the most important thing. ”

"It's been dozens of years since my Bu family got that piece of Buddha relics."

"But after three generations of so many people, none of them can understand the hidden secrets."

"Perhaps...... Maybe...... This thing has nothing to do with us. ”

"It's better to give it to the Taoist priest, and ......"

But at this time, Bu Hengqiu, who had just sat down in the corner and the pain in his buttocks had not yet dissipated, suddenly heard that the little sister said that she was going to give away the relics, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she scolded angrily: "Bu Lingbo, what kind of bad idea do you have!" ”

"How dare you give up the 'Confusing Buddha Relic' to others?!"

"What are your intentions? Are you ......"

"Shut up!"

Before Bu Hengqiu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bu Qingyun with an angry shout.

Turning his head, he was just in time to meet a pair of eyes full of anger.

Bu Hengqiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's over, it's over.

In the next month, Lao Tzu will spend time in bed again.