These two Terran monks.

One was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a long sword pinned to his waist. One was dressed in a gray monk's robe, and his hands were not long, but the monk's robe was stained with blood.

Their eyes were a little hollow, as if they had lost their minds. But in that secret room, they seemed to sense each other.

They both seem to see each other as strange beings, an unknown danger.

The Confucian cultivator put his hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and the Buddha cultivator subconsciously clasped his hands together. It seems that a moment later, there will be a vicious fight.

"This is the human pet gambling fight. The money shopkeeper saw that Li Mingshan suddenly stopped, stared at the jade wall, and explained.

Li Mingshan hummed noncommittally, but secretly sent an inquiry to Wuxu.

Wuxu didn't reply for the time being, but in the Dharma realm, he looked firmly at the Buddha cultivator on the jade bib.

"This person, it seems that he is the peak of the senior brother's seat?" Zhu Yuanzhang whispered on the side.

What a peak?!

Hearing the name, Wuxu suddenly woke up.

At the beginning of the world, he, Zhang Cuilu and others were all subdued by Wuxu, and they were regarded as worshipping under Wuxu. But later, He Qifeng and the other three followed Shi Hai.

When Wuxu thought of this, he suddenly became confused and inexplicably irritable. It seems that because of He Qifeng's "betrayal", he actually has a kind of schadenfreude and revenge.

"Master, what is this Senior Brother?!" Zhang Cuilu, in the Law Realm, suddenly exclaimed, she even recognized He Qifeng through the Law Realm!

Wuxu suddenly shook his head and sobered up a little. When I was in trouble, let them choose to stay, this was my original intention, not to mention that I wanted to turn the Dharma Realm into a dojo, everyone was equal, and everyone should have their own choice. In the world, Lushan, Lianhua Peak, and Hualien Miaofa Sect are the teachers after Wuxu was reincarnated, and now that Hualien Miaofa Sect is in trouble, it seems that only Shihai, Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang are left, at least in the outer heavens. Moreover, Wu Xuan faintly feels that he is himself, don't say that Zhu Yuanzhang is himself, and it may be difficult to say that he can inherit the incense of the master, although Shi Hai may not be able to be like the world, and it has not changed.

Suddenly, he was a little stunned. Since I went to the outer heavens, I seem to have changed a lot unconsciously. It seems that when you go to the outer heavens, you subconsciously take the initiative to forget many things in the world. If you see the old man, you are very happy, but only for a moment, and then you will fade unconsciously. The same is true when I first met Zhu Yuanzhang, and the same is true for that blue jade. Even, Fairy Yu, who is extremely similar to Zhao Tong, abandoned him at a critical moment. It's like hometown is always in the deep mind, but in reality, it is often close to the hometown and cowardly subconscious avoidance, alienation, and even rejection.

Wuxu was thinking about it as if he was thinking about it, and Li Mingshan seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and asked bluntly, "How can I save this?" Not to mention the strict rules of the casino. Besides, isn't it suspicious that he is now a demon cultivator, but he wants to save a Buddha cultivator?"

Wuxu silently recited the Dharma name of the Sound Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then replied, "The right is that the poor monk owes a great favor to the Taoist friend. Please ask Daoyou, can you rescue or redeem these two pets?"

Li Mingshan didn't answer, only looked at the jade wall.

At this moment, two pets and two figures have touched together. The long sword on the waist of the Confucian cultivator was already in his hand at the moment, and between the sword light, there was still a heroic righteousness, which not only caused the forbidden operation of the secret room, so that the image projected on the jade wall was a little blurry, but also reflected his fair face. He Qifeng, the monk's robe was flying, with a little crimson light, and the faintly naked carcass/body was shining with a strange halo. It seems that there is no fear at all, but in the blink of an eye, it is face to face, and it is almost skin to skin.

"This Buddha cultivator pet, yes, if I want to buy it, how about it?" Money shopkeeper, is there a way?" Li Mingshan suddenly said to the money shopkeeper.

The money shopkeeper was stunned, looked at Li Mingshan and stopped talking.

At this time, on the jade wall, there was another change. He Qifeng, suddenly solemnly formed a handprint, covered in golden light, and the whole person looked like a budding golden lotus.

"White Lotus sacrifices herself for the secret sword!" Seeing this scene, Wuxu couldn't help but sigh secretly. This is the secret supernatural power that Shi Hai cultivated with relics. At this moment, He Qifeng is unleashed, although it is a little out of shape, and the power is not so great, but it should be the same method. It's just that maybe after going to the heavens and the heavens, Shi Hai has corrected and improved this method, or He Qifeng is the pet of the demon cultivator at the moment, so he will naturally go out of shape.

A golden lotus phantom was instantly imprinted on the Confucian cultivator's chest. I saw that this Confucian cultivator was soon covered in golden light. It's just that, at the same time, his body was dissipating in the golden light, so that the long sword that swung with layers of majestic righteousness soon lost its luster like an ownerless thing, clanged, and fell to the ground.

And so it ended.

A wild laugh rang out. seems to be the owner of He Qifeng's pet. He didn't know where he was, but his voice seemed to resound throughout the Dou Pavilion, so that not only Li Mingshan and the money shopkeeper could hear it, but also Wuxu could hear it in the Dharma Realm, without the need for divine sense.

"This is Huo Dong's eldest disciple, Jia Ming. The shopkeeper seemed to be very familiar with this voice, but he was a little disgusted, waved his hand to completely block the voice, and then said in a deep voice to Li Mingshan, "With my understanding of him, it is almost impossible to buy this Buddhist cultivator pet from his hands." ”

Wu Xuan naturally heard his words in the Dharma Realm, thought about it, and then summoned Li Mingshan.

Li Mingshan listened to the summons of Wuxuan, her face became a little strange, she paused, and said to the money shopkeeper, "What if there is another game of pet gambling?"

"Li Daoyou also has someone to pet?!" The money shopkeeper was surprised. You must know that having a pet with extraordinary strength like He Qifeng is not something that ordinary demon cultivators can do. There are too many requirements in this, not to mention the cultivation realm, you also need to have corresponding control techniques, and you must also ensure that the human pet not only maintains the original cultivation and combat effectiveness, but also cannot have a backlash against the controller。。。。。。

But then he shook his head again and again, "This time I came, I had already made an agreement, just watch and not gamble." Li Daoyou, have you forgotten? This Jia Ming is Huo Dong's personal disciple, if Li Daoyou gambles with him today, I am afraid that his luck will be reduced, and it will be difficult to cope with the fight with Huo Dong tomorrow. ”

"Money shopkeeper, such a conclusive statement, do you really believe in the theory of luck so much? It is so quantified?" Li Mingshan, who has used three times in a row, has always had reservations about the attitude of luck, or said to stay away.

The shopkeeper glanced at Li Mingshan deeply, "Luck, naturally, is real." Otherwise, Senior Brother Lu would not have asked Li Daoyou to represent Duobao Pavilion tomorrow to gamble with Na Huo Dong. It's just that Xuanyin Xing, because of the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty by Ji Tian, with the help of ordinary people, has always been a little deliberately suppressed and restrained by luck. ”

His words were a bit mysterious. Li Mingshan didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Amitabha, can Li Daoyou help inquire about Na Jia Ming's residence?" Seeing the money shopkeeper, his attitude was very resolute, unwilling to arrange for Li Mingshan and Jia Mingren to gamble, Wuxu had to turn to the second.

Li Mingshan refused, the reason was that he was so inexplicably attached to a Buddhist cultivator that it was difficult not to arouse a lot of suspicion from the money shopkeeper.

Wuxu thought about it, and felt that there was some truth, but it was not that Li Mingshan was completely unwilling to help. So, Wuxu secretly remembered the word Jia Ming, and thought about how he and Zhu Yuanzhang acted alone and rescued He Qifeng.

Who knew that when he got out of the stone room, when the money shopkeeper returned the stone talisman at the counter, he actually ran into that Jia Ming. Although Wu Xuan and the others had never seen this person, and the money shopkeeper did not introduce him, Wu Xuan sensed a trace of He Qifeng's breath from his body, although his people did not see it.

This Jia Ming, with a slender figure and a pale face, looks like a middle-aged scholar with a weak face. He held a small fan in his right hand, embroidered with a picture of a lady, and wore a string of Buddhist beads on his left wrist, but each Buddha bead was engraved with strange patterns. The breath of He Qifeng came faintly from around this string of Buddha beads.

Wu Xuan then said to Li Mingshan, "Fellow Daoist, go back with the money shopkeeper." ”

Li Mingshan, understanding what Wuxu and the others were going to do, frowned slightly, and only said to the money shopkeeper, "This is the matter, I have to go back earlier." ”

The money shopkeeper had already had this intention, and nodded, "The old man has this intention." ”

"You two, it seems that this is the first time you have been here?" but suddenly the Jia Ming, who was standing next to him, spoke. As an excellent gambler, you must have the ability to remember, or the memory and calculation ability of the divine sense must be very strong, and the face of the money shopkeeper looks very unfamiliar, but Jia Ming always feels that he has seen it somewhere, and it is very familiar.

The shopkeeper smiled, and of course his voice changed, "We are here to admire, and we have just seen two wonderful pet fights, so we will feast our eyes." ”

"I see. Fortunately, Jia Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart and made a gesture of please.

。。。。。。

After the money shopkeeper and Li Mingshan left, Jia Ming also left. He walked out of the attic, into the gambling area, and walked aimlessly. Many monks, as well as ordinary people, recognized him and greeted him with their eyes, more or less expressing a gambler's respect or worship for a person at the level of a gambling king and a gambling saint. He still grimaced, barely showing a reserved smile. This person's gambling area has long been unable to make him arouse any interest. It's not just the bets, it's the way to bet. Although, many years ago, he was also here with a blood-pumping blood, even hoarse, and intoxicated.

He walked out of the casino and walked down the street boredly. If it was a few years earlier, whether he won or lost, he would always go out of the casino, always relax, or eat and drink, or find a gentle country to sleep until tomorrow. But now he doesn't need these anymore, his heart is getting quieter and quieter, no matter how big the bet, no matter how thrilling the gamble, he can be like a commander on top, talking and laughing, whether it is wiped out or defeated, it can't make his heart ripple.

It was precisely because of this state of mind that he sensed that there was a killing intent and kept following him. From that to the present.

Over the years, how many ordinary people have lost their families and sold their daughters under him, and how many monks have lost under him and lost hopelessly, and even went mad on the spot. Jia Ming has seen a lot of such assassinations.

His heart began to be slightly confused. Because he couldn't find where this shadowy killing machine came from. And, even when he was on the street, no one did anything to him.

This state, this feeling, is very bad!

He walked slowly, but soon reached the City Lord's Mansion. As the eldest disciple of Huo Dong, the lord of the casino city, he usually either sits in a casino or lives in the city lord's mansion. In fact, a gamble on a casino is next door to the City Lord's Mansion. Therefore, he just walked out of the casino and deliberately walked alone on the street, also to lure the secret person to appear. But the person in the shadows seems to be extremely patient, or he knows that the casino is adjacent to the City Lord's Mansion and has not appeared. But in that case, why did it leak the murderous intent so much? Jia Ming couldn't figure it out.

When he walked into the City Lord's Mansion, the killing force suddenly disappeared. Jia Ming thought about it, turned around again, and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion. Sure enough, that killing machine reappeared. Jia Ming sneered and entered the City Lord's Mansion again.

"Next to this casino used to be the City Lord's Mansion. Zhu Yuanzhang was in the Dharma Realm and said to Wuxu, "This Jia Ming is forbearant enough." ”

Wuxu pondered for a moment, "Go back to the casino." ”

。。。。。。

Gambling casinos, people gambling areas, there are still so many gamblers.

A dealer, like a TV host, wears conspicuous clothing and uses standardized movements to politely uncover the dealer's hole cards. But he was instantly petrified, and there was a rare burst of excitement around him. Because, this is the tenth time in a row that the dealer has lost, and the loss is a little so incredible, it is more amazing.

Subsequently, a dealer was changed, and the dealer was still lost!

They all went crazy, and all the people rushed over, unable to keep calm, and smashed their injured chips down.

The news spread quickly. More and more gamblers are flocking to gamble. And Jia Ming also had to leave the City Lord's Mansion and gamble to solve the problem, although he took a secret secret road.

He made a dealer, and his sharp eyes swept deep into the surroundings. That murderous reappeared,

Lock it securely. He sneered, waved the fan lightly with his right hand, and pressed his left hand slowly on the gambling set, but did not immediately uncover it.

In the casino, there are many doorways. While not cheating, there are some pre-arrangements. These gambling equipment are all refined by the secret method of the world-honored Huo Dong and himself, and from a certain point of view, they can be regarded as part of their body consciousness. At this moment, his left hand rested on the gambling equipment and became one. If someone is secretly funny, unless it is a general overhaul, Jia Ming is confident that he can sense it.

The killing force was even heavier, almost like the wind, heading towards Jia Ming. At the same time, there was a faint fluctuation, heading towards the gambling equipment.

Jia Mingfu sneered again. His right hand lightly swept the small fan, fully extended, and blocked in front of him. On the wrist of the left hand, the string of Buddhist beads, suddenly flew out of several figures, wandering around the gambling equipment. One of them, with a faint golden light, was exactly what a peak.

He did not violate the rules of the casino by doing this. A discerning person can see that although he used the methods of the monk, he did not interfere with the gambling equipment. On the contrary, it protects the gambling equipment from any interference.

The gamblers naturally knew him, but when they saw this, many of them flinched or hesitated.

Suddenly, the killing force vanished. At the same time, Jia Ming felt something, bowed his head slightly, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, the newly refined person was gone!

His face couldn't help but turn blue.

But it gave the gamblers some kind of hint, so all the gamblers placed bets one after another, pressuring the dealer to lose.

Jia Ming withdrew his hand, didn't look at the result, turned around and left. Because, the wailing of those gamblers makes them feel extremely harsh.