Skilled in managing a house

The pockmarked man left the gaming table, headed to the stairs by the wall, and walked up.

The eyes of everyone at the gambling table first followed the pockmarked face away, and then quickly returned to the gambling table. At the gaming table, the pointed monkey was still squatting on the chair, looking a little bored.

At this time, the middle-aged man in gray clothes sitting in the middle spoke again: "Is anyone else interested in gambling?"

Everyone at the gambling table looked at each other, but no one said anything.

Seeing this, the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek couldn't help but said: "What's wrong... I was just thinking about coming out to play... Why is there no one here tonight..."

"Brother, you won all the things I had last night. If I bet with you again, I'll have to get a personal magic weapon. I'm just here to watch the fun tonight..." Zhang Yuzuo The thin middle-aged man in white robe at the top of the head said sadly.

"Isn't that right? You are so lucky. I even gave you the alms bowl. If you want to gamble again, you have to use Buddhist beads and cassocks... This is my housekeeping magic weapon. How can I bet..." The second one on Zhang Yu's right, the great monk, said this.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu's heart suddenly moved. See what this meant. More than one of the people present had bet with this guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Also, anyone who bets with the sharp-mouthed monkey basically loses.

"It's really boring. I don't know how long it will take for that guy to finish writing..." The sharp-mouthed monkey looked up from the chair and then looked at the people around the gambling table.

He is short, so even if he is standing on a chair, he does not feel out of place. To be honest, the height of squatting on a chair is probably about the same as the height of a normal person sitting on a chair.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked gaze quickly fell on Zhang Yu's face, and he immediately said with a smile: "Hey, there is a new person in our village..."

When everyone heard this, they all followed his gaze and looked at Zhang Yu. Shicai was also watching the gambling, so he didn't pay attention to Zhang Yu. Now that he saw it and took a closer look, they all said, "There's a new guy here." "What's your name, this old man?" "When did he come?" "Which class of room do you live in?"...

"Ahem!" The middle-aged man in gray clothes sitting in the middle coughed twice when he saw everyone saying this.

Hearing his voice, the big guy immediately shut up and stopped making any sound.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes said: "After arriving at the villa, you should know that you should not mention the past again. What does it mean to ask someone what they call me?"

"Yes, yes... let's not mention this..." "When did you come?" "What class of room do you live in?"... Other people immediately asked such questions.

Zhang Yu could see that this question needed to be answered. He smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "I just arrived today and live in a superior room."

"Okay..." Upon hearing this, the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek immediately said: "Brother, as a recent arrival, you should have a lot of things in your hands. How about betting on both hands?"

"I don't know how to bet. I'm just here for the first time, so I just want to come and have a look and understand the market." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It's just for fun. You came late, so you don't know. It's boring to be a thief all day long. Apart from this, there is no other entertainment. If you are a good woman, you can go there to play, but The women over there are like fairies and can easily drain you dry..." the sharp-mouthed monkey said with a smile.

"I just came here...I'm not bored...just take a look around..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

Then, he deliberately glanced towards the stairs and said: "This seems to be the third floor. I don't know if there is anything else up there. I'll go up and take a look first..."

"Besides the pockmark just now, there are four experienced Taoists playing mahjong and winning talismans there. We still have a small number of people here. If there were more people, it would be lively... Hey, hey, hey... By the way, what are you practicing? What about the skills..." the sharp-mouthed monkey said with his lips curled up.

"My martial art comes from Xuanmen, which is similar to Taoism." Zhang Yu said.

This is what the Great Protector told him. The methods of Zheng Yiyuan, a third-grade layman, are basically Taoist methods.

Regardless of the people gambling there, they might not know his identity, but he believed that everyone inside the villa knew that his name was Zheng Yiyuan.

"Taoist methods... Then this one is just right. Take a look at the Sanqing Bell I won just now..." said the sharp-mouthed monkey, took out the Sanqing Bell from his arms, put it on the table, and then said it to Zhang Yu Push away.

I have to say that this kid really had a moment, and Sanqing Ling slid to the position in front of Zhang Yu without any bias.

Zhang Yu really didn't want to gamble, but he didn't expect that the other party would push him over after winning the Sanqing Bell. Zhang Yu was really curious as to what kind of magical weapon this Sanqing Bell was.

He couldn't check it before, but now he was given the opportunity. If he didn't look, wouldn't he be sorry for himself?

"Okay, then I'll take a look." Zhang Yu smiled faintly, and then picked up the Sanqing Bell in front of the table.

As soon as he got the Sanqing Bell, Zhang Yu could immediately feel that it was filled with rich spiritual energy. Not only that, there is also some ancient atmosphere on it. According to Zhang Yu's experience, although it is not particularly ancient, it should generally be an object from the previous dynasty.

He then observed carefully that this Sanqing Bell was the same as the ordinary Sanqing Bell. There were no runes on this Sanqing Bell. Since there are no runes, it means that the true energy can be directly penetrated to activate the Sanqing Bell.

Of course, even if it is directly stimulated with true energy, it does not mean that anyone can do it. It must be authentic Taoist true energy. If it is a heretical practice, it will basically be rejected.

Zhang Yu even looked at it with a sly look, but Zhang Yu was not polite and simply activated his true energy and slowly penetrated it into the Sanqing Bell. After the true energy penetrated, it quickly came into contact with the spiritual energy in the Sanqing Bell. The spiritual energy did not reject Zhang Yu's true energy, and after a while, they blended together.

At this point, Zhang Yu could vaguely feel the usefulness of the Sanqing Bell. As Mazi Lian said, the Sanqing Bell had the effect of phantom sounds and could cause people to have certain hallucinations.

Such magical weapons are auxiliary, but generally speaking, auxiliary magical weapons are more precious than offensive magical weapons. However, regardless of what kind of offensive magic weapon it is, compared with the Transformation Mirror, it is definitely inferior.

It can be said that Zhang Yu can now directly use his energy to activate the Sanqing Bell. However, if he does this in a place like this, he will easily get beaten.

But just because he understood the effect of this Sanqing Bell, Zhang Yu really wanted to take it into his arms.

Zhang Yu relied on luck when gambling, and the source of luck was naturally the method of attracting luck. However, if you use the suction method in this place, Zhang Yu thinks it will be easy to get beaten. After all, the people here are not ordinary people, they are all experts.

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek seemed to notice that Zhang Yu was a little moved, and immediately said: "What do you think? If you are satisfied, why don't we make a bet. If you win, this Sanqing Bell will be yours."