Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 235
"A gamble..."

When the old monk uttered these words, everyone's minds echoed these three words, as if these words had some magical power, which could linger around the beam for three days and linger.

As everyone knows, they are completely shocked now, and even their faces are as stiff as stone.

This old monk actually wanted them to take a gamble!
what the hell!

Immediately, everyone understood the meaning of the four words sanctimonious!
What kind of eminent monk is he, he is clearly a liar!
In an instant, several people were about to explode and scold this guy.

Unexpectedly, the monk seemed to have anticipated this situation, without the slightest panic, he spoke calmly.

"There is a saying that greed, hatred, ignorance and hatred are all six desires of human beings. The reason why the poor monk asked you to gamble is to use one desire to eliminate the other. For so many years, the result of the poor monk's painstaking research."

Hearing these words, everyone who was about to have an attack just now was startled, and then realized that what the other party said seemed to make sense?

Why does it seem that he is really thinking about himself and others?
For a moment, they felt a bit of embarrassment and remorse in their hearts.

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other, blushing, not knowing how to apologize to the old monk.

At this time, the old monk struck while the iron was hot again, put his palms together, and let out a long sigh.

"The poor monk knows what the benefactors think. We live in the world, so it is normal to have such selfishness, but you don't need to worry. Although the poor monk set up a gamble, he didn't get much profit. Even if there was, They are also used to build Buddha statues for Bodhisattvas, and definitely will not enter the poor monk's own pocket."

"Please believe me, the poor monk is a monk, don't lie."

Seeing the old monk's sincere expression and selfless words, several people's hearts were shocked and they felt ashamed.

How can I doubt such a selfless holy monk?
What a heinous crime!
Just when they were repenting in their hearts, the monk's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam, and the corners of his mouth raised a knowing arc.

Looks like it's about time...

So, he immediately spoke.

"If you all want to try the hard work of the poor monk, you might as well come to a game! OK?"

In an instant, several people were a little confused by this ok again. They really couldn't tell the difference. Is this master... is he an eminent monk?

However, they had already reached such a point, and it was impossible for them to refuse anything, so they could only nod their heads, and said.

"Uh……"

"Then it's ok..."

The old monk was overjoyed immediately when he heard the words, and then quickly started to rummage through his pockets, found a few gel pens and handed them to several people, and said.

"Okay, please write down your contact information here, and pay the registration fee, [-] yuan per person, and finally, please wait for me in the alley on the right turn of the east toilet!"

"We'll open in about half an hour!"

The few people holding the pen signed the handwriting in a daze, and took out the money and handed it to the old monk.

But the complexion is quite puzzled, they always have a weird feeling.

Why do you feel like you've been tricked by someone?
But after that, they didn't have time to react, because the old guy had already disappeared from everyone's sight.
After 3 minutes, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only then did they realize that they had been cheated, but it was too late...

The old monk who ran away without a trace hid in a corner. After checking that no one else was around, he took out a dozen copy tickets from his pocket, and started counting happily...

The more he counted, the more vigorously he counted, his eyes were bent like crescent moons, and the saliva in his mouth kept sliding across his fingers and paper.

"Hehehe, Baqiansi, you have really gained a lot."

Such a money-greedy appearance, if Xie Heng sees him, he will be very familiar with it, because this person is the old monk who cheated the temple at the entrance of the Dongzhou Warrior Conference!
This time, Shenti Mountain invites him to join in the fun and make a fortune by the way.

A few minutes later, he carefully wrapped the red banknote in his hand, put it in his cloth pocket, and cursed inwardly.

"It's his grandma's. It's getting harder and harder to be fooled nowadays."

"It's not good for my career!"

Thinking of this, he muttered to himself rather puzzled.

"Speaking of which, who is this Chu Ke? He even attracted that dead woman from Shenti Mountain!"

"Oh! Don't worry about it, I guess he's in trouble!"

"..."

…………

at the same time
At the very center of the river, tens of thousands of people started a commotion, because at this time, a large group of people appeared in front of everyone.

People who knew him immediately exclaimed when they saw the old man in a wheelchair.

"It's Mr. Wei from the Wei family!"

Tens of thousands of sights were projected with the sound of exclamation, and at the end, a group of men in black clothes appeared, each of them was wrapped in black clothes from top to bottom, and on their arms, there was a ball of blood. Dai Xiao's white cloth.

It seems that these people are all here to keep their filial piety.

Ever since, a wave of discussion began to sweep away.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wei to come here in person."

"What's so strange about him coming? His grandson was forced to death by Immortal Chu. He probably came here today to witness Deacon Qingyu kill Immortal Chu!"

"That's right."

"Oh, look!"

Someone pointed at a group of disciples wearing yellow exercise uniforms and exclaimed.

"It's a member of the Huang family!"

"The head of the Huang family is here!"

The sharp-eyed man recognized the most terrifying man among them, and couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"Hey, I heard that the Huang family was bullied badly by Chu Xianren before!"

"This time they probably want to add insult to injury!"

"Yeah! I guess they all came here today to watch jokes!"

Speaking of this, a voice of exclamation resounded again.

"Look, Lu Qianhe and the others are here too!"

Everyone looked back and saw a group of middle-aged men approaching with solemn and solemn faces, and they couldn't help sighing.

"Hey, the three of them are the most powerful in Dongzhou now. Originally, Lu Qianhe and those groups had the upper hand, but now something like this happened."

"Not only did the company plummet, but the stock price almost fell to the limit. I also heard that many high-level employees jumped off the building because they couldn't stand the blow. It's really sad."

"That's right! Think about it, it's just one night between the scenery and begging for mercy on the streets."

"It's not, it's really different!"

While everyone was still immersed in the feeling of the death of the rabbit and the fox, suddenly someone raised his head and shouted in an octave-high voice

"Look, that's..."

"It's Deacon Qingyu arriving!"

(End of this chapter)