A gambling stall was opened on the street in the distance, and a group of people gathered together, all of them were red with excitement, and there was a lot of noise, almost lifting the roof, which made Bai Ze couldn't help but be surprised.

This gambling stall was opened by Liu San, a scoundrel on the street, and there were not many guests in Pingyue, and in Bai Ze's impression, it was the first time that such a lively scene as today had been opened for more than a year.

Bai Ze's curiosity was offended again, and he tried his best to separate everyone and squeeze in.

An untidy, drunken old Taoist priest sat on a bench with a big grin, holding a small wine gourd in his left hand and a sieve cup in his right hand.

The white hair fluttered with the wave of his arms, and there was an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Opposite him sat an eight-foot man with his chest and abdomen exposed, revealing a tattoo on his chest, it was Liu San, the proprietor of the gambling stall here, surrounded by a large group of scoundrels and idlers watching the show, for some reason, all of them showed expressions of watching the show.

"Hold on and leave!" the old Taoist priest suddenly shouted, slamming the sieve cup on the table in front of him.

Liu San seemed to be forced to smile, and asked tentatively, "Or buy small?"

"Buy small!"

"Double the bet?"

"Double!" the old Taoist priest seemed to be full of confidence!

"Okay, it's up to you, open!"

As soon as Liu San's words fell, the old Taoist priest opened the sieve cup, and everyone couldn't wait to stretch their necks and look at the dice on the table.

"Four, five, six, big!"

"Haha, it's big again, it's really evil!"

"The third brother's luck is really good today!"

In Liu San's wild laughter and the exclamations of the surrounding spectators, the old Taoist priest was full of gloom, sat on the bench with his ass, and cursed in a low voice: "Bad luck, bad luck!"

Bai Ze was disappointed, originally looking at the posture of the old Taoist, he thought he was a master, but he didn't expect that his gambling skills were also very tight!

"If you lose again, lose again, and double the bet again, there should be ...... How much silver should it be?" Bai Ze asked incoherently as an idler beside Bai Ze who was watching the excitement with his eyes red, and he grabbed his sleeve and asked incoherently.

"What do you mean?" Bai Ze was curious and couldn't help asking.

"You just came?" the man asked, and after receiving Bai Ze's affirmative answer, he immediately opened the conversation!

"If people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water!" The man had a gloating expression: "It's also evil to say, just now I gambled on dice, forty-seven in a row, and the handles are all big, and this old way is miserable!"

"Forty-seven in a row, all lost?"

"But isn't it? He pressed all the handfuls, lost forty-seven in a row, and borrowed them when he ran out of money, and after such a while, he owed thousands of taels of silver even with interest, and he really carried it home!"

Forty-seven in a row, all of them are big, Bai Ze chuckled in his heart, this is almost impossible, could it be that someone has moved on the dice?

The man looked at Bai Ze's face and knew what he was thinking, so he hurriedly explained: "Don't think about it, we all saw it really well on the side at the time, the dice were changed several times, there is no problem, and every time the old Taoist priest throws the dice himself, he can only blame himself for having too much back of his hand!"

Seeing that several people on the side nodded in agreement, Bai Ze also had to believe the man's words, but saw that the old Taoist priest had recovered his calm expression at this time, ignoring everything around him, and from time to time he picked up the dirty wine gourd in his hand and poured it to his mouth.

"Thank you for your support today, don't leave for a while, I'll be the east, everyone will have fun together!" Liu San got up triumphantly, first hugged his fists at the surrounding group of splashers, and said hello, and then said to the old Taoist, "Dao Chief, count this, you will lose me a total of 1,800 taels of silver, and it is not too early to see that it is dark, so please settle this account!"

"I don't have any money!" the old man rolled his eyes, and suddenly put on a posture of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Liu San was stunned, and then he was furious, pointing at the old Taoist priest and scolding: "Old Zamao!

This is also to blame himself, at that time, the desire for profit was consumed, and the hand style was too smooth, he just wanted to make a little more, looking at the old Taoist priest with a Taoist fairy style, betting was both ruthless and refreshing, and he thought it was a fat sheep to be slaughtered, who expected that it was a master with no money.

"Isn't it an itchy hand!" the old Taoist priest smiled calmly.

"Itchy hands?" Liu San's heart was like a basin of cold water splashed down, he was still unwilling, he smiled and clicked his knuckles, and scolded: "Debt repayment, killing people to pay for life, this is a fair thing, old man, don't take money again, don't blame your third master for being polite!"

"I don't have any money, can I use something else to settle the bill?" the old Taoist priest was not angry, and raised his head and poured another sip of wine.

"What is it? take a look!" As soon as he heard that there was something else that could be offset, Liu San had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The old Taoist priest reached into his arms, touched it for a while, took out two crumpled books, and shook them at Liu San seriously.

"I see that your bones are extraordinary, originally it should have been the embryo of practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals, how can you be older, the immortal fate has been lost, and the wine in the Ping Yue is hurtful, this body bone has long been emptied, although my two Qi training formulas are not a fairy family, but as long as you practice carefully, you also have the effect of purifying the heart and invigorating the qi, consolidating the essence and replenishing the yuan, and now I have a fate with you, each book is a thousand taels of silver, and it is sold to you cheaper!"

Immediately, some people couldn't help laughing, but Liu San glanced around, and those people covered their mouths with their hands, not daring to make a sound again, Liu San's face sank like water, staring at the old Taoist and said, "So, I still have to paste you two hundred taels of silver?"

"Exactly!" the old Taoist priest looked as a matter of course.

"What a bold man, you dare to entertain your third master!" Liu San folded his sleeves suddenly, and glanced at the attendants behind him, and was about to start giving this old miscellaneous hair a little color that didn't know how thick the sky was.

This gang of ploppy people is bullying, and fights and brawls are common, so many people are afraid that the old Taoist priest will be killed by one person and one punch!

"Wait!" Seeing that the old Taoist priest was about to suffer a lot of flesh and skin, Bai Ze suddenly spoke, stretched out his hand to separate the crowd and stepped forward.

The old Taoist priest half-squinted, only took a sip of wine, and didn't even look at Bai Ze, but Bai Ze noticed that the wine gourd in his hand was only the size of a palm, and he still hadn't drunk it for a long time, and the wine in it seemed to be endless.

"I'm afraid this old Taoist priest is a master outside the world!" Bai Ze said secretly in his heart.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the Sixth Young Master of Baifu!" Liu San saw that it was Bai Ze, and barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and motioned to his subordinates with his eyes and moved slowly.

"What advice does the Sixth Young Master have?"

"I think this Taoist is pitiful, and he is a monk, so it's better to sell me face, don't embarrass him!"