"Senior Brother may not know, but in fact, I am not the same as you, and I am not the kind of person who has cultivated internal qi since childhood.

I have studied the Four Books and Five Classics since I was a child, I was 15 years old when I was 15 years old, I went to catch the exam, I was on the road, I lived in an inn, if there was no such experience, I am afraid that I may be on the gold list now. When he talked about it, he looked a little strange.

"What have you experienced to give birth to the heart of the Tao. When he said this, even the Jiushan Dao people on the side had a trace of curiosity, so he asked casually.

"At that time, I was tired of traveling, so I casually found an inn to stay, and after entering the store, I knew that the most famous inn was yellow rice, and I immediately ordered a bowl without hesitation. And the yellow rice had to be freshly cooked to taste, so I found a table and waited slowly, and there was a Taoist sitting across the table.

I felt so sleepy that I could hardly resist it, so the chief took out a small embroidered pillow and put me to sleep, saying that he could dream of my past life.

If it was a normal situation, I would definitely ignore it, after all, the last thing that a scholar believes in is the cow ghost and evil spirit, but that day I seemed to be obsessed, and after listening to the long words, I immediately put the embroidered pillow on the table, lay on it, and fell asleep in an instant, and fell asleep. ”

It seems that he has been holding this in his heart for a long time, and he is very happy to say it.

But Xuan Feizi didn't believe this: "Dreaming of your past life, nonsense, what was your past life? Cultivating to the great power of the Heavenly Tribulation Period? Or is it the reincarnation of a true immortal with flying qualifications? You can say it and listen to it with us." ”

I don't know why this senior brother is a little hostile to him, but this senior brother's temperament is like this at that time, so he didn't care too much, he said slowly: "This dream of yellow sorghum is long and boring, and I am afraid that it will ruin my senior brother's temperament and delay the time of the master, so let's not talk about it." ”

He originally thought that he would lower his head and settle the matter, after all, it was not a good sign that he would have a conflict with his senior brother when he first came to the sect, but he didn't expect that the pillars of light around the mountain peak would suddenly dissipate at this time, and the gentle voice of the head of the sect came from the main hall.

"Come in, it just so happens that I'm fine, but I want to hear your dreams. ”

"Rumble ......"

The doors of the temple were completely opened.

The head of the sect was still sitting on a futon, but at this time there was another old man sitting beside him.

Mo Chen looked like a strong old man with gray hair.

The old man had a straight back, a slender figure, open shoulders and arms over his knees, and at a glance he knew that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young.

"Yes. The head spoke, and of course a few people did not dare to disobey and slowly entered.

"Sit down, you're a little early. Seeing the disciples coming in, the head of the sect also showed a look of relief on his face.

It's just that Mo Chen found that the face of the head of the sect seemed to be slightly ruddy.

But it was only a hint of ruddy, so that the rest of the hall didn't notice it.

Everyone bowed their heads to the head of the house, which was considered etiquette, and then they found a futon to sit down, and then quietly waited for the head to speak.

But he didn't think that the head of the house smiled and looked at the twilight, and said slowly: "Don't hurry up and tell your dream of yellow sorghum." ”

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that it must be the head of the house, so he no longer ignored Xuan Feizi's face and slowly told a story for everyone.

"In that dream in my previous life, my name was Murong Lin, and my family was a well-known rich family in the town.

On weekdays, I also go into business with my parents, and I have a lot of business resources at a young age.

But I have a close friend, surnamed Shangluo, named Junhao, and became addicted to gambling when he became an adult, resulting in the great family business left by his ancestors being lost in the dice dominoes, and finally becoming a beggar.

At first, he relied on the prestige of the original Shangluo family and received alms from some people, but this Shangluo Junhao did not repent, and preferred to take other people's alms and then enter the gambling house......

And so on and so forth, and over time no one gave him charity.

One year, the snow fell early, and I had just returned from abroad, but I found that Shangluo Junhao was dying on the long street.

In desperation, I went back to the clan and took a blanket to cover him, and brought him four meat buns and ten copper plates. ”

Shangluo Junhao looked up and saw that he was an old acquaintance, it was Murong Gongzi who had played since he was a child, and he happily accepted Murong Lin's almsgiving.

In fact, when Shangluo Junhao had just ruined his family business and could only beg on the street, he begged for Murong's door.

Murong Lin remembered the old love, so he directly gave him a hundred taels of silver, and persuaded him not to gamble anymore, this money is enough to do a business with a small hall.

Shangluo Junhao promised very well, but he still did not change his nature, and he lost all his essence after only three days.

On the fourth day, Shangluo Junhao came to the door again with a cheeky face, but this time Murong Lin had already gone out to the south, and the other Murong family members ignored him and spoke ill of him.

A few months later, Murong Lin returned from the south, and heard that Shangluo Junhao came to the door again, and made a special trip to Shangluo Junhao to find him in the cave where Shangluo Junhao lived.

Shangluo Junhao immediately frowned: "Last time it was a hundred taels, this time you took the initiative to come to the door, but only gave me ten taels?"

"For you, a hundred taels is already a bit much, don't gamble anymore. After speaking, Murong Lin left directly.

It's just the matter of this dice domino, how can you say that you can quit it.

Shangluo Junhao ignored Murong Lin's persuasion, and directly took ten taels of silver and went to the gambling house again, this time it was better, and he lost all his money without waiting for dark.

The third time, Murong Lin and Shangluo Junhao met by chance on the street, this time Murong Lin only gave one or two silver, and Shangluo Junhao was only worth one or two silver in his eyes.

With one or two pieces of silver, Shangluo Junhao turned the book, and in the next half a month, he won many battles and won three or four hundred taels of silver, but after three days, he lost Jingguang again, and then he found Murong Lin, who avoided him.

Shangluo Junhao thought to himself, probably Murong Lin didn't want to associate with him anymore.

Unexpectedly, on that snowy night, the whole city was covered with ice, and just when he was desperate, Murong Lin sent him a blanket and meat buns and ten cents.

Shangluo Junhao wondered: "Didn't you stop paying attention to me a long time ago?"

"You can't really freeze to death or starve to death. Also, don't gamble anymore in the future. After saying that, Murong Lin paused for a moment and sighed: "Shiwen, the most." ”

Childhood playmates are only worth ten yuan, at most, but they are not the same as usual, and Murong Lin's eyes are full of sorrow.

Shangluo Junhao didn't care about him verbosity, wrapped in a blanket until the ice and snow stopped, didn't wait for the ice to melt, and rushed directly into the gambling house, the quilt was sandwiched under his armpit and he entered the door again with ten cents in his hand, and if the money was lost, the blanket could still be used as one or two pennies, and the size could also be counted as a capital.

It's just that before he started the bet, he heard that something had happened to the Murong family, and there was a mistake in the business of the official family, and the family was bankrupt and was chased after the lawsuit.