When Hezangjia rushed to the depths of the temple along the straight passage that Li Jun had knocked out.

All he could see was the corpses of limbs scattered all over the ground, and a majestic hall that had been demolished to almost a frame.

Call.

There is a cold wind passing through the hall, blowing the crumbling gold lacquer plaque in front of the hall with the words "Daxiong Treasure Palace" written on it.

With a squeak, the plaque fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Gollum.

A huge Buddha head tumbled out of the dark hall.

At this moment, the entire Luohan Temple was silent, and even the warning red light that reflected in the air had been extinguished at some point.

The sound of the Buddha's head rolling all the way was extremely clear, and finally it stopped in front of Hezangjia.

Crackling.

Sparks flew from the fracture, and by the flash of fire, Hezang could clearly see the staggeringly sophisticated mechanical structure hidden within.

"It's a pity, although the old bald donkey named Huixin is not young, his legs and feet are sharp, and I only had time to dismantle their Buddha host."

In the main hall, two bright stars lit up.

Li Jun's figure walked out of the shadows, half shirtless, and his body was covered with extremely hideous bloody mouths.

What made Hezangjia even more frightened was the face that covered Li Jun's face.

For some reason, it was already full of cracks, and it seemed that it was about to completely crumble in the next second.

"Who is this?"

Li Jun looked at the two teenagers who were holding Hezangjia to the left and right.

One of them is naturally traveling, but the other can't see his face clearly, and judging from his body size, he is only about eleven or twelve years old.

"Zhou Sheng, Zhou You's younger brother. He rushed into the Luohan Temple so desperately today, just to rob people. ”

Hezangjia's face darkened, "But this kid was too young when he mortgaged himself, and the three souls had long been wiped out in the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom, and now only this unconscious body remains." ”

"Can it be saved?"

"It can't be saved."

"When Zhou You wakes up, how can he accept such a reality?"

"I don't know." Hezangjia shook his head, "But now that the culprit is not dead, this kid has hatred in his heart, and he should be able to live with this qi." ”

Li Jun sighed and stopped talking.

In fact, Zhou You was already lucky, at least he met Li Jun and Hezangjia.

More people like him can only live in the shadow of Buddhism's 'incense and money' all their lives, struggling desperately for 'merit' and 'good fortune' day after day.

But in the end, he could only end up with a tragic end of paying off his debts.

Under the altar of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the tragic situation Li Jun saw was almost indescribable.

Luohan Temple can support two Buddhas and seven fruit positions with a few believers, and it is naturally conceivable where the foundation of the Buddha's computing power comes from.

In the temple of the Ghost Domain, Li Jun and He Zangjia each carried a young man on their backs and walked side by side.

"By the way, how did you know that Hui Nan would choose to hold me back at all costs and not give us a chance to escape?"

"Those who are good at gambling can naturally understand people's hearts."

Hezangjia said lightly: "The greed on Hui Nan's face is stronger than those gamblers who bet on all their net worth and die with a gamble. If he is willing to let us go, then I won't need to be mixed up in the Sichuan-Chongqing gambling club in the future. ”

What's more, Hui Nan and the abbot of the Luohan Temple hidden behind him are not really working together. In the face of the enemy, he also fought infighting, and sought his own death. ”

Li Jun raised his eyebrows, and heard He Zangjia continue: "That old bald donkey is really insidious, but Hui Yan is also a fool. Do you really think that with a little computing power, you can fight with your big brother head-on? ”

"In my opinion, this monk of Huinan used to have a poor life in the Luohan Temple, and he finally mastered the authority of the Buddha Kingdom, so he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick."

This sycophant is comfortable to shoot.

Li Jun smiled lightly, "You took such a big risk to enter the game today, risking your own life, is it just to slap my ass?" ”

Hezangjia's stride stiffened, "Brother Jun can see it?" ”

"My head isn't full of muscles."

"Brother Jun is really wise and powerful, and his wisdom is outstanding. I still haven't been able to hide this little trick from you. ”

Hezangjia smiled, "I, Hezangjia, am a gambler to put it bluntly." In my opinion, this world is a gamble, and everything I say and do is nothing more than a bet. Only this time I don't want to make a profit, I want to win. ”

Hezangjia pursed his lips, glanced at the unconscious young man behind him out of the corner of his eye, and his tone softened, "Besides, I like this kid very much." ”

Li Jun was silent for a moment, and while Hezangjia's calmness made him stunned, the calculated dissatisfaction in his heart also disappeared.

He is not willing to be friends with hypocrites, but he is willing to be friends with real villains.

Li Jun smiled and asked: "The host named Huixin is not dead, my identity is completely exposed, and I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble in the future." Aren't you afraid of being implicated? ”

Seeing a smile on the corner of Li Jun's mouth, Hezangjia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's false to say that I'm not afraid, but since it's a gamble, the best situation is also the gain and loss, and I still take this risk."

"Besides, this is Chongqing Mansion, can those Buddhas and Taoist masters come all the way here to kill me? And my little brother, I am also the face of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, and there is 'Thousand Doors and Eight Generals' on my head. ”

Li Jun said in a deep voice: "It's actually not worth it. ”

In fact, in his opinion, the risks taken by Hezangjia and himself in a relationship are far greater than the benefits.

The only thing he can do may be to help him kill people.

But those people even dared to move Zhao Qingxia, who had the identity of the Tianzhi Club, not to mention a mere Sichuan and Chongqing gambling club's literary card 'Tiger Head'?

If even life is gone, what's the point of pursuing these foreign objects?

"If you buy it, you have to leave, that's the rules of the casino, it's not worth it or not."

Hezang Jia's hands behind him lifted upwards and put the boy back on his back, who showed signs of slipping.

"I guess Brother Jun, you must think that I am friends with you so that you can help me kill people, right?"

Li Jun was noncommittal, but said lightly: "I have a bad temper, and I have always helped my relatives and not helped." ”

"If there is no greed, it is also fake."

Hezangjia said to himself: "The people of the peasant family sequence will work hard and reap the harvest, and slowly improve in a down-to-earth manner. But the world of Chongqing Mansion will not give you the opportunity to slowly move up step by step. ”

"I'm optimistic about traveling because I've lived all these days, I've lived before. But what I went through, he may not be able to carry it. ”

"In order to get the current 'tiger head' card, I killed a lot of people and offended a lot of people. If you are friends with Brother Jun, you may be able to fake the tiger and improve your card in the name of Wu Qi Dufu. ”

"But what I'm more afraid of is that one day I die, and no one will come to collect my body." ”

(End of chapter)