"It seems that the hatred and obsession in my heart are far stronger than the obsession with beauty!" Zhuo Yifan said to himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Several women looked at each other after hearing this, and looked at Zhuo Yifan with puzzled expressions.

For a long time, there was no sound in the room, only silence.

After some time, several women came out.

The blue-eyed few people hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Is it effective to use your unique bewitching technique?"

"It worked at first, but then it didn't. At first, I saw that he had drawn a red rose on my chest and abdomen, but I don't know how it turned into a skull, which was very weird. A woman replied.

After hearing this, Qingyan paced around them, very thoughtful.

It seems that this trick still hasn't played a final role for him, and after the previous links, his mind should be disintegrated a lot, so that he can give up useless resistance, and it is just around the corner. Qingyan said excitedly.

After hearing this, the surrounding subordinates were also very happy, and the hard work of hollowing out their minds these days still had some effect.

"We continue to magnify the moves, and I don't believe we can't take him. Blue Eyes said with a smile on his face.

Without much respite, Zhuo Yifan left the "earthly fairy world" under the protection of several "bodyguards" and entered the "Lao Qian Gambling House" next door.

Gambling is meant to be a form of entertainment, but for some people it is not.

Due to the different personal characteristics, some people will lose themselves after entering the gambling game, and the gambling addiction is particularly great, and some will completely alienate themselves, and those who are originally very self-controlled are likely to slide into the situation of self-indulgence.

The purpose of them taking Zhuo Yifan into the gambling house is very simple, that is, to let him indulge himself, throw away his original self-restraint and restraint without a trace, and finally become a complete gambler.

Zhuo Yifan began his gambling life in the gambling house. Of course, the bets are all provided by Feilongmen, but the gamblers who bet with him don't know his identity, and just treat him as an ordinary gambler.

"Are you trying to turn me into a gambler? Do you think you can corrupt me?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, Zhuo Gongzi, you are too worried. What gambling sticks don't gamble sticks, the world of flowers is based on the fun of the time, and the small gambling is just pleasant. Seeing that you have been in a very depressed mood recently, our landlord wants you to relax and relax, that's all. The strong man who followed him replied with a smile.

"Is it that simple? But I don't believe that in this way, I can confuse my mind, and I can only carve insects. I used to play in the village and never indulged in it. Zhuo Yifan continued to disdain.

"In that case, then Zhuo Gongzi doesn't have to worry so much, these are not worth mentioning to you, the brothers are still waiting for you to win money to improve everyone's lives. Another strong man also replied with a respectful face.

"Okay, if you come, you will be safe, then I will relax and relax, it's really unpleasant to be watched by you!" Zhuo Yifan said soothing and soothing his wrist.

After hearing this, several people smiled knowingly.

At the beginning, Zhuo Yifan didn't feel anything special about these things, let alone the so-called gambling addiction. But as the time went on, after a few days, he found that after every win, his emotions would unconsciously become excited, and the excitement could be described as uncontrollable.

And, after a long time, he found that these people from the Flying Dragon Gate were not so dangerous, and gradually became regarded as his companions. They also interact with themselves more and more frequently, and their wariness of them is unconsciously weakened.

Although he knew that these people had bad intentions towards him, his brain was not very obedient.

"Come on, let's play together!" Zhuo Yifan grabbed all the silver tickets in his hands and handed them to a few stout and mighty men around him.

Seeing this, several people looked at each other a few times, but did not pick them up.

"Hey, they're all friends, let's play together, I'm so bored to play alone!" Zhuo Yifan invited again.

The "friends" all came out, I don't know if Zhuo Yifan said it casually, or inadvertently, or deliberately said it, anyway, it was the first time I heard him call these people who monitored and followed him friends.

"This, this ......"

One of them reached out to take it, but when he saw that the others were not moving, he withdrew his hand again.

"You're afraid of losing, aren't you? Don't worry, it's all mine, you see I've won a lot of money in the past few days, and it's enough for you to lose for ten days!" Zhuo Yifan laughed, full of copper smell.

Seeing that he said it so bluntly, several people had already itchy hands, so they no longer shirked, took the silver ticket and played with Zhuo Yifan.

Although I have been in contact with gambling before, it is all played by myself in Zhuojian Villa, and it is just a small gamble. But Zhuo Yifan can be said to have his own special endowment for the gambling game, taking guessing the size as an example, he can distinguish the size according to the sound, and it is very accurate.

"Big, big, big!" Zhuo Yifan shouted excitedly, and lifted his clothes, like a ruffian, and the smell of gamblers became stronger and stronger.

"Small, small, small!" the other gamblers shouted, as if the louder the voice, the more obedient the points.

"Ah, big brother, you have won again!" a stout man pushed Zhuo Yifan and said.

"Yes, big brother, you are so amazing!" said another man who followed him.

"Big brother" was called out, and Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt a shock in his heart, as if he was really taking the lead in the big brother, leading a group of younger brothers to dominate the gambling house. But no matter what the reason for them to call the eldest brother is, Zhuo Yifan feels very comfortable anyway, and his heart is even more comfortable.

"Hey, what is this, I will give you this winning silver ticket, take it and get it!" Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully to a few people.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother!" A few men who followed him seemed to have never seen money, their eyes were shining with golden light, and they frantically grabbed the silver ticket that Zhuo Yifan had just won.

"Oops, lost again!" the others sighed.

Looking at everyone's dejected appearance, Zhuo Yifan's sense of accomplishment continued to burst, and he felt more and more powerful.

"Buddhism pays attention to pure cultivation, does not sink the heart with distracting thoughts, Bodhidharma faces the wall for nine years, the shape is like the four elements of the stone god, the person who meditates and cultivates, allows all things to converge into one, and private thoughts sink by themselves. ”

Just when Zhuo Yifan was full of ambition, suddenly a familiar voice sounded in his ears. Isn't this what Master Huiyuan once taught?

Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised, after all, he had been practicing in Bodhi Temple for a short time, and his master's teachings were like a dusk drum and a morning bell that would ring in his ears from time to time.

"If the heart is moving, the mind is chaotic, the mind is chaotic, then the mind is illusory, everything is in a thought, a thought becomes a Buddha, a thought can also become a demon, the thought has no life, and people have no action. ”