Walking through three of those cabins in succession, they were all ordinary things such as pai gow and dice.

Every cabin was overcrowded. Xiang Xing didn't know if there was Song Xiaosheng in it, so he walked around casually and said, "The boat family is a good business." I'm afraid it's too light. It's just that...... Hehe...... It's not interesting!"

The shopkeeper who accompanied him said, "Don't worry, Son." Fun-seekers pay attention to heat. My eldest brother didn't do this to make money, but to increase popularity and create some atmosphere. It just makes it easier to be happy. ”

"Oh, that's a good idea. If it's noisy, it's easy to get red-eyed, and your brain is not very good. ”

"Childe is clever. This way, please!"

Descend the stairs to the lower cabin. It's even more lively than the top. Hundreds of people gathered around, cheering, shouting and scolding.

Liu Hao'er led Xiang Xing from the side of the aisle, all the way to a small private room. The decoration is very luxurious, and the lighting is the pearl of the deep sea.

The front of the private room is not enclosed. Instead, it was fully open, with only a wooden handrail around it. Xiang Xing walked over and bowed his head down. It turned out that there was a fight going on in the field below.

The competition between a man and a woman, the cultivation is good, and the young people in the Jindan Realm. The various Taoist supernatural powers are exciting and very beautiful.

Liu Hao'er said: "Son, you rest first." Enjoy the next fight. Contemptible, this will be arranged for you. Hehe, it's hard to find someone who can accommodate the son, it's going to take some time!"

"It's okay, you go!"

"Okay......! Let my little brother stay and serve you. Just say what you need. Liu Hao'er glanced at the shopkeeper, got a firm nod from the shopkeeper, and left in a hurry.

Liu Hao'er is right. That golden ticket is really not something that ordinary people have the courage to eat. 100 million high-grade spirit stones of the miscellaneous courtyard golden ticket, among which there is a very clever magic circle, if you are not the owner of the golden ticket, it is useless to get your hands, and the miscellaneous courtyard will not be exchanged. will even take people down and investigate every transfer of the golden ticket.

Therefore, Liu Hao'er wants to go to a trustworthy and skilled person, so that the "stupid man with a lot of money" will willingly present the golden ticket.

"Son, two ladies, please drink tea!" the shopkeeper poured tea himself.

"Brother, I'm hungry in the future!" The child has a small stomach and digests quickly, and he is hungry early in the morning.

Yuyin said: "How many times have I said it, it's my father." Always teach won't. That shop. Do you have anything to eat? The pastry is cold, and the doll has diarrhea after eating it. ”

"Naturally. Man, go get a good table on the table......"

Xiang Xing waved his hand: "Millet porridge and a few delicate and clean side dishes are fine." My girl has a weak belly and can't eat those things. After saying that, he also threw a high-grade spirit stone to the guy.

"Hey, come right away" The young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately put away the spirit stone and ran away.

Xiang Xing's hand, the shopkeeper's smiling face was brighter, and he said secretly: God of Wealth!

"Oh......"

"Damn, useless things, even pussies can't beat them. ”

"Good money...... Sister Tie is mighty......"

The following fight ends. The girl who was called Sister Tie won, and the man, with a small hole in his chest, vaguely saw that his heart was burned to coal black.

Amid the cheers and noise of the people, Sister Tie climbed out of the field alone. Both of her legs and one hand were broken. His head was also opened, and he was covered in blood.

With such a scene, Xiang Xing, who watched it, felt distressed for a while. It's not because of Sister Tie, but because of this gambling method of playing with people's lives. From beginning to end, Murong Qi emphasized that human life is the most important, people-oriented, and human life is greater than heaven. Under her influence, Xiang Xing naturally followed her thoughts. Murong Qi, a supreme master, has a life bigger than the sky in his eyes, and this place is actually just someone else's fun. Xiang Xing is not heartbroken.

The dead man was dragged away and thrown into the sea. In less than half an hour, there will be no fish left.

Seeing that Xiang Xing seemed to be interested in the following competition, the store immediately had an idea: "Master, do you want to play?"

"I do. How to play?"

The shopkeeper took a booklet from the table next to him and said, "There are many ways." Place bets, bet on the winner or loser, which you should not be interested in. The second one, hehe......"

The booklet was opened and brought to Xiang Xing: "You can choose one and be your thug." It's up to you to win or lose, and we'll take 20%. ”

It was an album, full of portraits of thugs and introductions to cultivation. It's very simple to write, the approximate realm and the name of the Dharma being cultivated, plus the battle record and bluffing phrases.

Xiang Xing looked through them one by one. The last three are actually masters of breaking the Skyclave. This came as a great surprise to him. Breaking the sky is a supernatural power of heaven and earth, and every monk will have it when he reaches this realm. With this supernatural power, it can be said that the cultivator is free!

"Interesting. You actually have a master of breaking the sky, but this master never thought of it. ”

The shopkeeper said: "The three masters have a high appearance fee, and they don't want to fight with them, so ...... It's an ornament, it's not worth mentioning!"

threw the album back, and then threw ten high-grade spirit stones to the shopkeeper: "Master, I am also a cultivator, and I am a little interested in this." ”

Ten high-grade spirit stones were started, and the shopkeeper filled the tea in Xiang Xing's hand and said, "It's good if the prince is interested." We have another way to fight here. It is the guest himself who fights with the people he brought. Hey. There are two kinds of life and death certificates and non-life and death certificates. Those who sign the certificate of life and death do not care about life or death. But we can take the body to the designated place and give it to the designated person. If you don't sign, we guarantee that those who end up won't die. As long as you give enough money, you can even do not hurt or specify where to hurt. ”

"Oh?......" Xiang Xing's heart perked. He still underestimated the strength of this ship. It's better to say that the winner is better than fighting without injury. The difficulty is to specify where the injury is, which ...... The foot fist blade has no eyes, and where it is said to be injured, it will be injured, and the fighting skills must be very good.

Below, another commotion was heard, and another fight began. Xiang Xing stepped back and sat down, and said, "I have some interest in going down to activities." Ay...... By the way, didn't you say that the young island master of Chongyi Island also came from time to time?" another ten high-grade spirit stones were thrown to the shopkeeper, "Did you come today, where is it? ”

"What's the matter?" said the shopkeeper casually.

The teacup fell to the ground: "What?

"No, no, no...... The little ones are damned, the little ones are damned, it's just...... Just curious!"

Throwing him another ten, Xiang Xing said: "Let Lao Tzu be satisfied." 100 million high-grade spirit stones Lao Tzu can be smashed on the ship. If you don't make Lao Tzu happy, you won't get any of them. ”

"It's not right, don't be angry. Let's find the little one!"

Quickly left the private room, and the shopkeeper slapped himself twice: Damn, why did you ask that? It doesn't matter if it's a young island owner, an old island owner. As long as you give enough money, Lao Tzu can wash himself and climb into the bed of the God of Wealth.

......

Besides, the treasure island lord took people and entered the Chongyi Mansion. met Ma Yonghong very smoothly, and after a lot of introduction, Ma Yonghong immediately sent two people, one with Xinjue, Hu Meier and Linglong, to the backyard to meet Ma Yonghong's wife. The other went to find the second master, Tian Peng.

Ma Yonghong's wife, the sister of the big boss Song Chengyi, had already received the report and stood outside the small courtyard to wait.

Xinjue has a good robe on his body and holds a purple gold Zen staff. Hu Mei'er and Linglong are both dressed as bhikshunis, without powder. The appearance of the two daughters has their own merits. Hu Meier is better than the word "charming", and she still can't cover it when she wears the clothes of a monk. Since she got along with her heart, her "charm" has not been cleansed by the Dharma, but has become better than ever.

Linglong is noble, like purple qi coming from the east, although it is not in the Western Regions, but the imperial breath on its body is still strong. Linglong changed into Buddhist plain clothes, it was really like wearing the emperor's court clothes, and even Xiang Xing had the urge to kneel down and worship.

Fortunately, Yuyin is smart. I cut a few holes in her clothes and found a few pieces of old cloth to sew them on. In this way, the gas engine was broken, and it was finally possible to go out to meet people.

Ma Yonghong's wife is called Song Xian'e, and she is not weak in cultivation, and she is the sister of the big boss, so Ma Yonghong is really afraid of this mother-in-law. But there is one point, Ma Yonghong is timid and a little lustful, and he belongs to the kind of person who has a colored heart and no lust. finally found a treasure island owner, or the girl deliberately hooked up. What I fancy is his identity on Chongyi Island.

Song Xian'e has believed in Buddhism for many years and is very sincere. In the small courtyard where she lives, you can find things related to Buddhism everywhere.

After walking a few steps, there are very beautiful small Buddha statues on the path. Buddha door marks, Buddha names, Zen words and so on are countless.

A bright yellow banner stands very high, and there are golden Buddha characters on it. Along the way, Xinjue shook his head.

Song Xian'e, who was so happy that she couldn't express herself, could she notice Xinjue's actions: "I don't know where the master came from?

"Amitabha, the little monk from the Western Regions Buddhism Zen ......"

"Yike...... The Buddha Sect of the Western Regions?

"Monks don't lie!"

"Please, please, say in the house, say in the house!"

Go inside. Good guys, the room is full of Buddha statues, and some of the exquisite rooms are a fight. The difference is that Linglong just puts the Buddha statue there and does not worship it. And Song Xian'e put incense and candle offerings in front of each Buddha statue.

The house was fragrant, it was the smell of those incense candles. They are all good offerings.

"Amitabha, the benefactor's heart to the Buddha really makes the little monks admire!"

"Haha, Master Miao praised. You may be seated!"

When she returned the courtesy, Linglong was already sitting on the main seat. She was used to the position and didn't feel anything wrong.

Song Xian'e was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart: The little girl doesn't know what is going on, but she can't be blamed.

Xinjue sat down with Linglong in a serious manner, and Hu Meier stood behind Xinjue.

In this way, Song Xian'e had to focus on Linglong. Could it be that she is more senior?

When she was puzzled, Linglong spoke: "Don't hide it from the female donor, I have two things to ask you about this time!"

"Oh, this master, please speak!"

Linglong said: "Don't worry!" looked left and right, and pointed to a golden statue of Guanzi, "Mei'er, take that!"

"Oh!" the golden statue was the size of a human head, and it was quite heavy. Hu Meier carefully held it on the table.

"Mindfulness. How about you and me working together?"

"Amitabha, very good!"

Xinjue walked over, clasped his hands together, and chanted softly to the Buddha statue.

Linglong cut her finger and spotted a drop of blood on her hand in front of the Buddha's forehead.

Song Xian'e didn't know why, so she stepped forward to hear what she was thinking about and what the law was. But no matter what, I couldn't hear what he was reading.

When Linglong's hand was withdrawn, suddenly a Zen sound of the Buddha realm sounded in Song Xian'e's mind. She was overwhelmed and completely obsessed. So many sincere Buddhas, today, she has seen the true Buddha, and has seen thousands of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats. It was as if she herself had incarnated as a member of the Buddha realm, enjoying eternal peace in the Elysian World.

When everything was over, Song Xian'e knelt in the house with tears in her eyes. She kept kowtowing, and she didn't know what words to use to describe the excitement in her heart.

Linglong helped her up and pushed the Buddha statue in front of her: "Give it to you." ”

Although the Buddha statue is exquisite, it must be a dead thing. After the blessing of Linglong and Xinjue, the human-sized statue of Guanzi Buddha is full of spirituality, as if it is alive.

"This ......"

Song Xian'e even saw the little Buddha smiling and nodding at her.

The little Bodhisattva enters the house, and the peace is happy forever?

Xinjue said: "What the little monk blessed her with was the spiritual body mantra of the little Bodhisattva of Buddhism. The donor can sincerely recite the sutras and worship the Buddha every day. The little bodhisattva will ensure the well-being of the benefactor's family. But if you do evil. The little Bodhisattva will run away. ”

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The statue actually recited the Buddha's name, and turned to give a salute to Xinjue and Linglong.

With a pop, Song Xian'e knelt down again: "Welcome to the Bodhisattva's golden body!"