Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 180 Strange Gambler

"Aren't they afraid of messing up?"

Han Yu couldn't help but said.

If the scale of this approach is not grasped well, it will easily cause trouble, and Baidi City must not fall into the quagmire.

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This trick is certainly clever, but it has to be done well. If it gets out of control, the Inspectorate will have a headache.

"Don't talk about the Supervision Department, now that guy Ou Mingdong will have a headache first."

The cousin followed the words and said, in fact, if he hadn't come here by chance and given him a photo-taking device, he would have been exhausted from all the monks coming and going.

There was a sudden noise in the street, and a shop on the opposite corner of the tea house was crowded with people. It seemed that all the monks were among them.

Outside the shop, a brand new signboard hangs inside.

"Number one in the world!" Four words were majestically engraved on it.

What a loud tone, someone dares to hang up such a sign, I'm afraid they are not just trying to please others.

"Look carefully, there are two words next to it!"

My cousin had a sharp eye and pointed at the two small characters at the back.

Han Yu took a closer look and immediately laughed out loud.

What kind of genius wrote this? It's so tricky to think of such a way to attract customers.

Behind the number one in the world, there is clearly the word "Gambling House" engraved on it.

A gambling house that can attract many monks? This was very interesting. After the two looked at each other, they immediately stood up and rushed downstairs.

When the two of them came down, the entrance to the gambling house was already empty in an instant. But after people entered, they found that the place was already crowded, and the crowd was so dense that it numbered no less than a hundred.

It was extremely unusual for so many monks to gather together. The two of them squeezed through the crowd and moved closer to the front.

The archway of the No. 1 gambling house in the world hangs outside, but half of the gambling tables here are clearly invisible. Only when the two of them walked forward and back did they realize that the first seven or eight Eight Immortals tables were lined up in a long queue.

Behind the table, stood a middle-aged man in his forties wearing off-white silk satin. He had fair complexion, sharp eyes, and a slender beard that was extremely shiny.

A lot of magic weapons have been piled up around it, and now, a monk in the Peeping God Realm who is also in his forties is confronting him with a beard and a glare.

"He has lost two games in a row!"

There were whispers around.

"Boss Ma, give it another try!"

The cultivator of the Peeping God Realm leaned over the table, took a few heavy breaths, and asked.

Boss Ma looked up at him with a smile, and then shook his head, not betting on him.

"You want to break the rules and stop gambling if you win?"

The monk was in a hurry and said in a quick voice.

"No, you want to break the rules. You don't have any magic weapon to use as a bet now."

Boss Ma shook his head and said with a smile, this person has already lost the only two magic weapons he has here. He never does any business without gambling money.

After hearing this, the monk's face turned red, but after groping all over his body, he found that there was no magic weapon at all.

"snort!"

In the end, he could only walk away in frustration, which caused a burst of cheers from the crowd.

"Do monks also like gambling?"

Han Yu was curious for a while. The minimum character of a practitioner should be, right?

Boss Ma looked around and saw a crowd of spectators, but no one was willing to come out to gamble, so he took out something else from his arms.

It was a green jade turtle with sharp edges and corners that were lifelike, but the key was not the carving, but...

"What a beautiful magic weapon!"

My cousin's eyes lit up and he laughed out loud when he looked at the jade turtle.

"Good eyesight!"

Boss Ma cast a look of approval at his cousin and then spoke loudly to everyone.

"This is a defensive magic weapon. When activated, it can withstand any attack below the transcendent realm. The old rule is that you bet with magic weapons. If you win the magic weapon, you take it away. If you lose, you keep the magic weapon."

Blanch!

Han Yu's expression changed after hearing this. No wonder a group of monks would jump into the pit and gamble with magic weapons. How many of them could bear it?

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, a thin monk also jumped out. After he came to the opposite side of Boss Ma, a square jade pendant was placed on the table.

"I bet my life with you!"

Everyone exclaimed for a while, where did this ruthless person come from? He threatened to gamble his life as soon as he came up.

There was a cunning flash in the eyes of the thin monk. This was the inspiration given by the unlucky guy just now. If you want to bet, why not bet your life.

What he was thinking was that if the other party didn't dare to admit defeat, wouldn't he get a magic weapon in vain?

Boss Ma's expression did not change, he still had a smile on his face, and then he smiled.

"Then I'll bet my life with you. How do you want to bet?"

The thin monk was stunned when he heard this. Is this person really not afraid of death?

After thinking about it, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and patted it gently on the table.

"This one is a gamble with poison. It contains poisonous elixirs from the hands of Tiandu Peak's pharmacists. It can't be stopped even if you are in the divine realm. If you dare to eat it, you will win." There was another uproar among the onlookers, Tiandu Peak The reputation of the place is not small. There is a group of medicine maniacs living there, and there are all kinds of weird elixirs there.

Since the poisonous elixir came from there, it must not be an ordinary poisonous elixir.

The boss of the gambling house really ran into trouble this time, everyone thought in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Boss Ma also took out a porcelain bottle, placed it gently on the countertop, and said casually.

"I have an ordinary poisonous insect here. If you dare to swallow it, you will win."

Although he said it calmly, it was not the case in the eyes of the listeners. No one would joke about a magic weapon.

This poisonous insect must not be as simple as he said.

Both sides have means, and what they took out are deadly things. It is estimated that it is a stalemate.

The thin monk was about to put away his magic weapon helplessly. He really didn't dare to eat the other party's things, and the other party might not eat his things. There was no loss.

Who knew that when he just made a move, Boss Ma suddenly spoke.

"Wait! I didn't say it was a draw."

While he was talking, he took a shot with his hand, and the porcelain bottle on the opposite side flew directly into his hand. In full view of everyone, he actually opened the bottle stopper and poured all the food into his mouth.

The thin monk's face showed great ecstasy, as if he had seen a ray of light. He didn't expect that the other party would really dare to eat it, and he didn't just eat one pill, he swallowed the whole bottle.

"I won!"

Even if the other party dared to eat his pills, as long as the person died, wouldn't the things belong to him?

Just as he looked at the gambling owner with a red face, waiting for the poison to take effect, Boss Ma shook his head nonchalantly and joked.

"It doesn't taste good."

The people around him all looked at him in disbelief. Nothing? Or the poison hasn't taken effect.

After a while, the thin monk's face fell and his expression was depressed.

The other party was really fine. After taking so much medicine and for so long, let alone the poison taking effect, he should have been dead in normal circumstances.

"Do you want to try my poisonous insect? If you dare to eat it, this is a draw."

Boss Ma chuckled and pushed out his porcelain bottle, placed it in the middle of the table, and said with a smile.

The thin monk naturally didn't dare to eat it. He shook his head repeatedly and turned away like he was escaping.

It's not worth risking his life for a magic weapon. He...didn't dare to eat it.

"Do you have any more bets to make? Anything is fine, from astronomy, geography, customs and humanities, you and I can each ask questions until one of us answers first, or all kinds of fantastic ideas, whoever can do what the other party asks wins."

Boss Ma took the monk's jade pendant and put it back in the pile of magic tools, and once again smiled and followed the crowd.

What a novel way to bet, this man is so confident.

Han Yu and his cousin looked at each other, both of them were amazed. When they were about to continue watching, no one came up to challenge. The gambling house owner could only put away the magic tools helplessly and shook his hand.

"Since you are not interested, I can only open another one tomorrow."

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"He wants to open another one?"

Ou Mingdong listened to the report from the palace guards in the government office, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, which was really a headache.

Why is there so many troubles in this place?

The Dragon and Phoenix Palace is going to organize the Tianjiao List, and he is already overwhelmed, fearing that there are too many monks in the city and accidents.

On the other side, the Tianbo Ferry in the imperial court was destroyed by a mysterious monk, and there is no whereabouts for now!

In the past few days, a world-class gambling house suddenly appeared in the city, specializing in looking for monks to gamble.

Things came one after another, and he was already busy like a spinning top, wishing he could spin for twelve hours a day.

"Have you found out where the other party came from?"

Ou Mingdong asked the palace guard.

The palace guard unfolded a portrait, then released the image recorder, and then slowly spoke.

"This person's name is Ma Zhou. His external identity is a casual cultivator, but his place of origin cannot be found out, but he has been wandering between various prefectures. This is a portrait that the brothers from other prefectures of the Supervisory Department helped to find out. The person should be correct."

After carefully comparing the difference between the portrait and the image, Ou Mingdong found that they were exactly the same, ruling out the possibility of impersonation.

If that was the case, he couldn't figure out why this person came to Baidi City at this critical moment to open such a gambling house and make such a weird bet.

"Are there any other strange things?"

He asked somewhat worriedly.

The palace guard buried his head and thought about it, and there really was.

"Does it count if the young master of the Mo family and your friend also entered the gambling house?"

Ou Mingdong's forehead veins jumped, and he quickly stopped the other party.

"You people from the Supervisory Department should be careful when speaking. I don't know Han Yu, I haven't seen him, he is not my friend, don't slander him."

The palace guard lowered his head to hide his smile, and then coughed a few times and clasped his fists to remind him.

"Sir, your family's sect knows the owner of the building. You can hide the current one, but you can't hide the process of knowing each other before. This matter cannot be checked."

Ou Mingdong's mouth twitched. What he said made sense. It seemed that he could find out that he knew Han Yu by just checking it casually. The damn Supervisory Department had no moral bottom line. Didn't they have any personal privacy?

"Then hide the current one. Now I am your leader. You can't harm me. Do you know that I have never seen him?"