The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

"It seems that something happened. You stay here and watch carefully. I'll go and have a look." Yuanqiu put on his monk's clothes and walked out of the room.

This time, Huizhi and Huiren also woke up.

"What's wrong?" Hui Zhi asked suspiciously.

Huiren shook his head.

Xiao Xun opened his eyes, although he really wanted to calm down and practice, but curiosity crawled into his heart like a cat.

"Just now I saw that out of the four disciples sent by Zhenwu, three returned, and the most powerful Song benefactor did not come back." Xiao Xun said.

"Benefactor Song hasn't come back?" Huizhi and Huiren looked at each other, they got up together and came to the window.

Xiao Xun also stood up and looked out the window.

After a while, Zhang Cuifeng of the Zhenwu School hurried out of the inn under the leadership of the three disciples.

"Something really happened." Hui Zhi muttered.

Hui Ren doubtfully said: "Song's benefactor is No. [-] on the Qingyun List, in this small town, no one should be his opponent." Xiao Xun was also a little curious.

Not long after, Yuanqiu returned to the room.

Huizhi and Huiren quickly surrounded him.

187 "Master, what happened?" Huizhi asked curiously.

Xiao Xun also walked over.

Yuanqiu shrugged and said, "That Song Shaoxia was detained in the casino."

"Have been detained? Why?" Huizhi asked, gossip flashing in his eyes.

Xiao Xun and Huiren were also extremely curious.

Yuanqiu said in a low voice, "You said you were betting against someone, and you lost yourself."

"Eh..." Xiao Xun, Huiren, and Huizhi looked at each other, and their eyes widened.

Lost yourself?this…

It's awesome!

Xiao Xun was speechless.

In the past, he had only heard of losing the house, losing his wife and children, but this was the first time he heard that he could lose himself.

"With the strength of that Song benefactor, can someone in this small town detain him?" Huizhi asked hesitantly.

"I don't know much about the specific situation." Yuanqiu shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with us. Go to sleep." "Oh." The three of them responded.

But in this situation, who can sleep?

After about half an hour, Xiao Xun, who was sitting cross-legged under the window, heard a rush of footsteps again.

This time it was still three people...the three Zhenwu sect disciples. "Could it be that Zhang Cuifeng was detained too?" Xiao Xun raised his brows, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.Yuanqiu stood up and said, "I'll go out and have a look." "Uncle Shi, let's go and have a look too." Hui Zhi whispered.

Yuanqiu, who had already opened the door, paused, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk too much." "Yes." Huizhi nodded.

Xiao Xun and Huiren also nodded quickly, got up and followed behind Yuanqiu.

In the lobby of the inn, all the Shaolin monks came out.

"Master Xuanji, Master Xuankong, our Fifth Master Uncle has been detained." A disciple of the Zhenwu Sect said with shame on his face.

"What's going on, please explain clearly." Xuankong said.

The disciple hurriedly said: "In order to save the senior brother, Fifth Master Uncle had no choice but to gamble with someone from the gambling house. Who knew that the other party turned out to be Feng Jiuzhi, an old gambler. Although Fifth Master Uncle is strong, he lost in gambling skills." One step." "Feng Jiuzhi? Why is he here?" Xuankong asked in surprise.

"Who is Feng Jiuzhi? Is it famous?" Xiao Xun wondered, he had never heard of it.

The three disciples of the Zhenwu sect all shook their heads.

"Let's go and have a look." Xuan Ji, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, said. "Okay." Xuankong nodded.

Zhang Cuifeng and Song Qinglun were with them, and they were here to invite them to the birthday party.

If there is an accident here, Shaolin will not be able to explain it.

"Before we come back, you stay here, don't separate." Before leaving, Xuan Kong warned. "good."

Yuanqiu nodded in response.

After Xuanji, Xuankong and the others left, Xiao Xun couldn't help asking: "Who is Feng Jiuzhi?"

Huizhi said in a low voice: "Feng Jiuzhi, nicknamed the old gambler, is a master who ranks 38th on the local list. He has been famous for a long time. He is good at gambling. I heard that he only lost once in his life." "A master on the local list?"

Xiao Xun was a little startled, why did the master of the local list appear in this small town?

"Don't worry (cgcf), although Uncle Xuan Ji didn't make the list, but his strength can at least rank in the top ten." Yuanqiu comforted.

The faces of all the disciples of the Dharma Academy mostly showed a look of pride.

Xiao Xun glanced at it, and said to himself that Lao Tzu's trumpet is number seven, and I have never been proud of it.

While waiting, everyone discussed in low voices, curious about what Zhang Cuifeng and Feng Jiuzhi gambled on. "If you want to know, why don't you just ask me?"

A slightly old voice suddenly sounded in the inn lobby.Immediately afterwards... Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A streak of black light flashed.

the next moment.

In the inn lobby, in front of every Shaolin monk, three dice and a dark black dice cylinder appeared.

Just when everyone was shocked, an old man in black with a pipe came in.

All the Shaolin monks stood up together, Yuanqiu stepped forward, and said coldly: "Who is the benefactor? What is your intention?"

"Didn't you still talk about me just now? Why don't you know me when I come?" The old man in black smiled lightly. "Feng Nine Fingers?"

Everyone was shocked, and glanced at the hands of the old man in black, and found that there was no little finger on his left hand... nine fingers, nine fingers!

The corners of Feng Jiuzhi's mouth curled up, and his eyes swept across the faces of the monks. When he saw Xiao Xun, he suddenly lit up and walked over quickly.

Xiao Xun raised his heart slightly.

What is this old guy looking at me for?

"What a handsome monk, tsk, it's a pity to be a monk." Feng Jiuzhi looked at Xiao Xun and exclaimed.

As he spoke, he sat on the opposite side of Xiao Xun.

"Benefactor Feng, what do you want to do here?" Yuanqiu stared at Feng Jiuzhi, frowning and asked. "While the two old bald donkeys Xuan Ji and Xuan Kong are away, I will play a game with you."

Feng Jiuzhi smiled lightly, "Time is limited, if I win you, I will go back and play a game with those two old bald donkeys.

So you'd better be obedient and bet with me, otherwise I can't guarantee whether you will see Xitian Buddha tonight. "While speaking, Feng Jiuzhi knocked on the pipe, and the door of the inn was closed immediately.

"Amitabha, monks abide by the rules and precepts, and will not participate in gambling." Yuanqiu clasped his hands together, and his voice was indifferent.

Feng Jiuzhi smiled.

"As long as one of you doesn't bet with me, I will kill the entire inn." Feng Jiuzhi sneered, "Don't you monks pay attention to compassion? Don't you want to watch the people in the inn die tragically? "You..." Yuanqiu said angrily, "You can be regarded as a senior who has been famous for a long time, how can you be so shameless?"

Feng Jiuzhi laughed and said: "Now, people call me an old gambler. Do you know what people called me when I was young?" "Evil gambler." something happened.

"That's right." Feng Jiuzhi glanced at Huizhi approvingly, and said, "If you don't bet with me, even if you lose, since you lose, the entire inn will be buried with you. Of course, you can also try Attack me." All the Dharma disciples glared at each other.

Xiao Xun's face turned green, he never expected that he would encounter such a thing on the first night out of the temple.

Chapter 71 This old thing doesn't talk about martial arts【9/10 first order】

"I'll bet with you alone." Yuanqiu said in a deep voice, "They are all young and don't know how to gamble."

Feng Jiuzhi smiled and said, "Okay, if you can beat me, they don't have to bet with me."

Yuanqiu walked slowly towards Feng Jiuzhi and sat down opposite Feng Jiuzhi, and asked coldly, "What are you betting on?"

"Time is short, let's just guess the size." Feng Jiu pointed~. "If I lose, what will happen?" Yuanqiu asked.

Feng Jiuzhi smiled and said: "You lost, your - life belongs to me."

"If I win, you leave immediately." Yuanqiu said in a deep voice.

"Okay, let's roll the dice." Feng Jiu pointed.

Yuanqiu took a deep breath, picked up the dice cylinder on the table, shook it lightly, and instantly gathered the three dice in front of him under the dice cylinder, shaking them.

A group of monks including Xiao Xun watched eagerly.

a long time.

Everyone's eyes became weird.

Yuanqiu was still rolling the dice, and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"Delaying time? It's just..." Xiao Xun glanced at the old gambler Feng Jiuzhi, vaguely feeling that things would not be so easy.

Feng Jiu pointed to a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, took a puff of the cigarette holder, and let out a white smoke arrow, which hit Yuanqiu directly.

In an instant, Yuanqiu's complexion changed drastically, and before he could react, the acupoint was hit by a smoke arrow, and his body couldn't move for a while.

"Since you rolled the dice, I should guess it. I guess three, six, five."

Feng Jiuzhi smiled lightly.

As he spoke, he stretched out his pipe, and slightly raised Yuanqiu's hand holding the dice cylinder.

Under the dice cylinder, three dice form a triangle: three, six, five.

Yuanqiu's complexion turned pale.

"It seems that you lost." Feng Jiuzhi said leisurely, glanced at the others, and asked, "Do you want to bet with me, or do you want to join forces to fight with me?"

A group of monks glared at Feng Jiuzhi, but did not answer this question.

"Well, let's put some pressure on you."

Feng Jiu pointed, "Who among you won't bet with me, I'll kill this monk in yellow right away!"

"You are so despicable!" a Dharma disciple said angrily.

Feng Jiuzhi smiled lightly and said, "Gamblers can even sell their parents, wives and children. Is it important to be mean or not? When I count to three, if anyone doesn't roll the dice, I will kill the monk in yellow." , Feng Jiuzhi counted directly. "_ ""two."

"Save Master Yuanqiu first." Huiren said anxiously, and directly picked up the dice cylinder in front of him.

The rest of the monks including Xiao Xun were very helpless, they could only pick up the dice cylinder, gather the dice, and shake them.

Feng Jiuzhi smiled faintly, and said in his heart that the bald donkey was still naive, if this was a disciple of other sects, he would probably have dispersed like a bird and a beast.

Xiao Xun shook the dice cylinder, silently thinking about the countermeasures.

This old man is a master of the local list, proficient in gambling skills, ordinary tricks or tricks, he can't hide it from the other party at all.

It's hard to win!

Xiao Xun has never gambled much in this life or in his previous life, at most he played poker.

In his previous life, he liked to watch movies related to gambling, but it was enough to enjoy watching movies, and a word of stud could make people's heart flutter. As for what the bet is and how to judge winning or losing, Xiao Xun actually doesn't understand. "Can't judge winning or losing..."

Xiao Xun's heart moved, his eyes were slightly closed, the movement of shaking the dice cylinder was the same, but there were some very small and subtle movements.

Feng Jiuzhi was smoking a pipe, listening to each dice cylinder, his perception was fully open, and the rotation of the dice in each dice cylinder seemed to be formed in his mind.

He is also clear about some little bald donkey's little tricks.

However, he didn't care.

As a veteran gambler of more than 60 years in vertical and horizontal casinos, he can be said to be good at gambling.

Gradually, all the monks including Xiao Xun stopped.

"You, one, two, four." Feng Jiu pointed to a disciple of the Bodhidharma Academy not far away with a pipe, and said.

This Bodhidharma disciple's complexion was slightly pale, and when he opened the dice cylinder, it was indeed 'one two four'.

In fact, the disciples of the Bodhidharma Academy present could almost hear the points drawn by each of them. "You, three, two, three."

"You, the dice are all broken, there's nothing there." "You, six, three, three." "You, six, six, six."

Feng Jiuzhi kept pointing at a group of white-clothed monks, saying numbers one by one.

Every Shaolin disciple who opened the dice cylinder turned pale.