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

Mo Shanshan hesitated and said, "Little sister doesn't know how to gamble."

Xiao Xun said with a smile: "No way? I'll teach you, I didn't know how to gamble before."

As he said that, Xiao Xun sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his hand and swept it lightly, and the fallen leaves and dust on the ground immediately dissipated.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Mo Shanshan's face.

Thinking that Brother Huiwu must be drunk!

"Come here quickly." Xiao Xun tilted his head and shouted.

Mo Shanshan was a little helpless, and squatted down opposite Xiao Xun very reservedly, feeling rather ashamed in his heart.

In the middle of the night, this face-to-face gambling with a monk...

It's so shameful and ridiculous.

"You don't know how to gamble, so let's play something simple and just throw big and small." Xiao Xun said, holding the three black jade dice with his right hand stretched forward, with five fingers spread, the three dice fell to the ground immediately.

Three, five, six.

"It's your turn." Xiao Xun said.

Mo Shanshan hesitated and asked, "What about winning or losing?"

Xiao Xun murmured: "If you throw more points than me, then I will lose you a dice; if you throw smaller points than me, you will lose me...a word of praise."

"Words of praise?" Mo Shanshan was taken aback.

"Just to compliment me...hehe~." Xiao Xun grinned.

A strange look flashed in Mo Shanshan's eyes.

This bet seems to be worth losing.

Taking a breath, Mo Shanshan picked up the dice, glanced at Xiao Xun from the corner of his eye, thought for a while, and didn't deliberately control the number of points, imitating Xiao Xun's appearance just now, spread his slender fingers, and three Moyu dice fell to the ground .

One, three, four.

Mo Shanshan's eyelids twitched slightly.

Lost!

"Praise." Xiao Xun leaned back, staring at Mo Shan with a smile on his face.

Mo Shanshan lowered his eyelids and said softly, "Brother Huiwu is extremely talented, and he will become a generation of eminent monks in the future."

Xiao Xun smiled, picked up the three dice, and released them again. —, —, Eо one, two, six.

Mo Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the dice on the ground, and tossed it lightly.

Two hundred thirty-three.

Mo Shanshan's eyelids twitched, and he lost again.

"Praise." Xiao Xun said.

Mo Shanshan pondered and said: "Senior brother Huiwu is extremely handsome, rare in the world." "That's right." Xiao Xun smiled, picked up the dice on the ground, and let go again.

One, two, two.

Mo Shanshan's eyes lit up. With such a small number of points, wouldn't he... be sure to win?

Mo Shanshan picked up the three dice, restrained his excitement, and let go.

Mo Shanshan was stunned.

"Your luck is really bad." Xiao Xun said with a smile.

Mo Shanshan forced a laugh, and said: "Brother Huiwu has an excellent memory, and my younger sister is far inferior to..." "Continue." Xiao Xun rolled the dice again, this time throwing 'five, six, six'.

"If it's not three sixes, there is still hope." Mo Shanshan took a deep breath, picked up the dice and threw it down.

Three, three, six.

Mo Shan raised his forehead, and lost again!

The next half an hour.

Mo Shanshan lost [-] times in a row.

Words are exhausted!

The originally neatly combed black hair was messed up.

"Senior Brother Huiwu, why does my little girl keep losing?" Mo Shanshan asked quietly, suspecting that Senior Brother Huiwu might be playing tricks in the dark.

Otherwise, no matter how bad your luck is, you won't lose more than 100 times in a row, right?

Moreover, she also tried to influence the dice with true energy, but the result was that when the dice hit the ground, the dots were always smaller than the one thrown by Brother Huiwu~. "Are you on good terms with Song Qinglun?" Xiao Xun asked.

Mo Shanshan was startled, frowned and said, "What does this have to do with Brother Song?"

Xiao Xun said: "He is narrow-minded, with eyes on his buttocks, and anyone who gets along well with him will have bad luck.

If you don't believe it, scold him a few words in your heart, and you will definitely win the next game. "

Mo Shanshan is speechless, really I don't know that you and Song Qinglun have grievances?

After another six-game losing streak...

Mo Shanshan's eyelids were half drooping, and he said in his heart, 'Song Qinglun bastard'.

Bet again...

Lost again!

Mo Shanshan's pretty brows were slightly frowned.

Didn't you say that you can win by cursing Song Qinglun in your heart?

Liar!

big liar.

Mo Shanshan was a little depressed.

How could I believe that kind of deceitful nonsense?

"Hui Wu is a big bastard." Mo Shanshan cursed in his heart.

Bet again, lose again!

Mo Shanshan was almost desperate.

Can't win at all!

Xiao Xun looked at Mount Mo, who had no immortal energy, and thought it would be boring to win all the time.

"Just pretend to be drunk if you gamble ten more rounds."

Xiao Xunxin said.

For no reason, how could it be possible to lose the precious Mo Yu to Mo Shanshan?

Especially Mo Shanshan has a good relationship with Song Qinglun.

After six more bets...

"Senior Brother Huiwu, you are lying." Mo Shanshan said quietly.

"Eh... are you scolding Song Qinglun in your heart?" Xiao Xun asked tentatively.

Mo Shanshan didn't speak.

Indeed, he 'slandered' Song Qinglun a few more words in his heart.

But, I still keep losing!

Xiao Xun picked up three dice and threw three '-' by accident.

"Do you like this point?" Xiao Xun asked.

Mo Shanshan's eyes lit up, and he did not answer very reservedly. He picked up the dice, took a deep breath, and gently threw it to the ground.

One, one, two.

"I won!" Mo Shanshan exclaimed in surprise.

After yelling, her cheeks turned red.

Xiao Xun smiled, and fell to the ground directly...

Pretend to be drunk.

I really wanted to slap myself in the face.

"Beauty hurts money!"

Xiao Xun thought secretly, obviously he only planned to tease Mo Shanshan at first.

who knows…

Inexplicably, just because of the other party's words and a resentful expression, he lost a moyu dice.

Moreover, seeing the surprised appearance of the other party, I feel a little happy for no reason!

"Am I licking a dog?"

Xiao Xun was silently introspecting, and Mo Shanshan's shouts came from his ears.

"Brother Huiwu?"

...for flowers...

Mo Shanshan looked at Xiao Xun who fell to the ground suddenly, and was startled.

After a little perception, he was relieved when he found that the other party was still breathing and his heart was beating.

"Brother Huiwu~."

Mo Shanshan yelled six times in a row, but got no response. He guessed that Brother Huiwu must be drunk.

Glancing at the three black jade dice on the ground...

"I just won a game, and one of them is mine."

Mo Shanshan looked at Xiao Xun and whispered.

No response.

Mo Shanshan picked up three black jade dice with peace of mind, chose one and put it in his arms, and held the other two in his hand, and came to Xiao Xun.

"What should we do next?" Mo Shanshan was a little embarrassed.think about it...

"Brother Huiwu, you stay here first, I'll go to the Yingke Temple to get someone to pick you up." Mo Shanshan stood up, left a message, and planned to go to the Yingke Temple to call for someone. "I'm already drunk, why can't I carry my back?" Xiao Xun was speechless and decided to show his drunkenness.

As soon as he turned over, he fell on Mo Shanshan's feet.

"Drink, I can still drink." Xiao Xun seemed to be talking in his sleep.

Mo Shanshan's eyelids twitched.

Is this really the eloquent and spotless Brother Hui Wu?

How do you feel... like an alcoholic?

"Senior Brother Huiwu, how much wine did you drink tonight?" Mo Shanshan asked tentatively.Xiao Xun murmured: "Not many, only thirty or so altars."

"Thirty jars?" Mo Shanshan was dumbfounded, and asked again, "Then do you drink often?" "The second time." Xiao Xun murmured.

"Oh." Mo Shanshan said lightly, guessing that the first time should be when he broke into the forbidden area. "Why are you drinking?" Mo Shanshan asked in a low voice.

"Send... OK." Xiao Xun said, thinking of Dao Chen and Jiang Fu again, feeling sad about parting, he was not in the mood to continue talking.

Lie down like this, intending to fall asleep.

"Send off..." Mo Shanshan looked thoughtfully at Xiao Xun at his feet, and after hesitating for a while, leaned over to help him up. "Little sister sent senior brother back." Mo Shanshan said softly.

Later, with the slightly distant support of Mo Shanshan, Xiao Xun returned to Yingke Temple.

During this time.

Mo Shanshan put the two Moyu dice in his hand into Xiao Xun's arms.

"Drinking?"

Yuanqiu took Xiao Xun, his eyelids jumped violently. "The younger generation will leave."