Chapter 135: The God of Gambling turned the sky upside down, Zhang San asked
A mysterious runic power enveloped Chen Erdan, as if in an instant, and as if it was 10,000 years, Chen Erdan appeared in the seventh level.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the scenery is picturesque, a unique beauty surrounds a big lake, the lake is green, which makes the big lake look like a jewel, in the middle of the big lake, there is a big pavilion, Chen Erdan is in this pavilion.
In the center of the pavilion, there is a plain white screen, in front of the screen, there is a chair for the old man with a dragon head, on the chair of the old man with a long head, there is an old man who is dressed very casually, although the hair is not messy, but it is definitely not taken care of often, which makes the old man look very lazy, in front of the old man, is a large square table, the square table is extremely ordinary, the difference is that there is a big gambling word written in the center of the square table.
"Good time! Let's take a few bets. ”
Seeing Chen Erdan appear, the old man on the old man's chair was in high spirits, and he immediately sat up, and asked Chen Erdan to play a few games with him with a smile. Judging from the gambling words on the square table and the old man's reaction, Chen Erdan immediately felt that this old man was a gambler.
For gambling, Chen Erdan doesn't understand at all, and he is not interested, and he has won the seven-colored ghost curse, and it has been almost two hours since then, and he has to solve the seven-color ghost curse for a long time, which can be said to be a race against time. At the moment, he said: "Seniors, juniors are pressed for time, and they can't play with you anymore." ”
Chen Erdan said, ignoring the old man, and was about to leave.
"Wait!"
The old man hurriedly stopped Chen Erdan and said, "The monk who came to the seventh level, if you don't gamble, you can't do it." ”
"Why?"
Chen Erdan turned around and asked.
"Hey!!hey"
The old man laughed proudly and said: "First of all, this seventh level, passing the level is to gamble a game, what can you do if you don't practice now? Of course, the old man gambled on the world, Zhang Sanwen, but he was not a warlock, and he was famous. So why is the old man called three questions?, the so-called three questions, ask the heavens and ask people, except for the fairy world, there is no thing that the old man does not know, there is no thing that the old man does not know, this bet is not a bet, you just look at it. ”
After Zhang San asked, he put on a look that Chen Erdan likes to gamble or not.
Except for the fairy world, there is no such thing that Zhang Sanwen doesn't know, how much ability does this have, and this is still in the barren road. Looking at this three questions and laughing at Mimi, it's really unreliable.
Thinking like this, Chen Erdan released his divine sense to sense this Zhang Sanwen, and under the induction, Chen Erdan felt that this old Zhang Sanwen was like an ordinary person, ordinary and ordinary. However, Chen Erdan thought about it, how could he be an ordinary person at the seventh level of the Wasteland Road, and thought about it left and right, sharpening the knife and not cutting wood, if he wins, he can ask the method of solving the curse of the seven-colored ghost curse, if he wins, he can have many, many benefits. At that moment, Chen Erdan asked: "Don't gamble in vain, what do you want me to bet with you?"
Seeing that Chen Erdan was willing to gamble, Zhang Sanwen suddenly became interested and said, "It's impossible for guys like you to have no magic weapons or anything like that, so if you have one, take it out to make a bet." ”
"This !!"
Chen Erdan was a little hesitant, he had a lot of magic weapons on him, but he would be heartbroken if he lost anything.
"Cut~~"
Zhang San asked Chen Erdan: "Do you think the old man will take a fancy to your magic weapon? If you lose, you can come and gamble with the old man at any time to win back the magic weapon." This is only done because there are not many monks who can come to the seventh level, and there are not many people who come to gamble with the old man, so the magic weapon to win you is to keep gambling with the old man. ”
Chen Erdan thought about it, and took out a large brick. The reason why he took out the bricks was because Chen Erdan knew that the bricks would always come back to him, and it would be okay if he lost.
"Grass! You kid is awesome, you deserve to be the most popular one among all the monks in the Wasteland Road, you are really different, you take such a big copper coffin as a magic weapon, and you have a personality. ”
Zhang Sanwen took the big brick and looked at it, nodded again and again, he tried to open the lid of the coffin, but he couldn't.
After a while, Zhang San asked the old god in the tunnel: "Hmm~~~ good thing!"
"Oh, can you tell where the bricks come from?"
Chen Erdan was a little surprised and asked at the moment.
After asking, Zhang Sanwen suddenly shook his head, and the same old god was there, and said, "I can't see it." ”
"Grass, you say it's a good thing?"
"Nonsense, even I can't see anything out of the way when I gamble and Zhang Sanwen, it must be a good thing. ”
"Cut~~~"
"Can't wait, haha!"
Zhang Sanwen threw the bricks behind him, didn't even look at them, and took out a pair of dice out of nowhere.
It's just that Chen Erdan stopped doing it, and said at the moment: "Why did you throw my bricks away?
Zhang Sanwen suddenly said: "Every monk who bets with me Zhang Sanwen for the first time will lose the first time. ”
"Mah, old boss, you win, then this is a gambling fart? Lao Tzu doesn't have time for you to make money. ”
Chen Erdan saw that this old man was not very reliable, and immediately scolded.
"Oh, don't go, don't gamble more than once, bet as many times as you want. ”
Zhang Sanwen was afraid that Chen Erdan would leave, so he hurriedly said.
"Grass, then don't talk nonsense, how to bet? Let's start!"
Chen Erdan couldn't waste time, so he decisively asked Zhang Sanwen to start the bet.
"It's very simple, there is only one dice in this deck, I'll shake the dice, you guess the size, if you guess right, you win, if you don't guess, you lose. ”
The God of Gambling turned the sky and Zhang San asked, throwing the dice Gu into the sky, and after the dice Gu turned three times in the air, it suddenly settled on the square table, and it didn't shake for a moment.
After the dice Gu settled, Zhang San asked, "Is it big or small, guess." ”
Zhang San asked, revealing a triumphant expression.
Chen Erdan is not a fool, where would he really guess, release his divine sense at the moment, and probe the situation inside the dice Gu.
Chen Erdan's divine sense is not an ordinary vastness, like an ocean, but the next moment, Chen Erdan frowned. That dice Gu, to the monk's divine sense, was like a chaos, hazy, and Chen Erdan couldn't see anything.
"Haha!!"
At that moment, Zhang Sanwen smiled even more proudly, and he said: "This dice Gu is very awesome, don't say it's you, even the old man can't detect the internal situation." ”
Chen Erdan was silent, looking at Zhang San with doubtful eyes and asking.
"Boy, don't look at me like that, I really don't know, the old man's divine sense can't detect the internal situation. If the old man can really detect, then the old man will come and shake the dice, won't he be able to guess every time, then such a bet is meaningless. ”
Zhang San asked to explain.
Chen Erdan exhaled deeply and said, "I'll believe you for the time being." ”
"Then please!"
Zhang San asked and stretched out his hand to do the invitation pose.
I don't know the internal situation, so it's only luck, Chen Erdan didn't hesitate at all, and said casually: "I guess it's big." ”
"Haha! Four o'clock, not big, not small, you didn't guess right, so you lost. ”
Zhang Sanwen hadn't opened the Gu yet, so he laughed, and then he opened the Gu, and after the dice Gu was opened, the dice were four o'clock.
"Grass you Ma, dare to come out of the old thousand, you know it's four o'clock before you open the Gu. ”
Chen Erdan scolded and grabbed Zhang Sanwen's neck across the square table.