Chapter 231 How could there be such a sect (55)
After bidding farewell to the boss, the two walked far away, and they could still hear the boss’s son shouting: “Brothers, I’m getting money again! Draw three rounds of ten now, and you will definitely get the gold this time!"
Looking at the other party's excited look, Shuyun felt that Qimingmen had become weird.
No wonder people say that the disciples of Wanfa Sect are a little special, and they become weird wherever they go.
Seeing that it was already noon, the two decided to eat some local specialties.
But soon, they discovered that food seemed to be hard to find here.
The teahouse is now overcrowded, and there is no room in the restaurant. The customers who usually crowded in the gambling house now swarm to the teahouse and restaurant, so that people who spend money normally can't find a suitable place.
It is impossible for the people of the Qiming Sect not to gamble for a day. After all, their practice relies on gambling. If they do not gamble for a day, the immortal masters of the sect will advise them to gamble quickly and come back when they go bankrupt. .
But now, they are obsessed with "Soul of the Sky". There is no need to go to the gambling house, they can go directly to the teahouse or restaurant.
After all, the service attitude is good, the food is delicious, the environment is good, and the chairs are comfortable.
The tea house that used to have a normal business is now crowded with guests and a sea of people.
Guests who come here usually ask for a pot of good tea and snacks that must be kept full without stopping.
When it's time to eat, you will be given food as you please. The only requirement is that your hands must not be dirty, otherwise it will be disrespectful to your opponent.
Many people can sit from morning to night, and then from night to morning. When two people practice hard, they don't care about anything, just keep playing cards.
The tea house private room that originally held fifty souls per hour has now increased to two hundred souls. However, the supply of suitable private rooms still exceeds the demand, and many gambling house owners have begun to consider transformation and try to get involved in this new track.
No one could have imagined that it was not the bigger gambling houses that destroyed the gambling houses in Qimingmen, but the games.
Looking at the crowded teahouses, Shuyun felt that his outlook on life had been impacted.
Pinching Ding Dazhuang's ears, she asked in confusion: "Aren't these people actors? They weren't invited by you to fool us and make us feel that this game is very popular, right? "
"I know you are a little confused now, but I still want to say, do you think what you said is reasonable?"
"That's right."
"And you can lie about other things, but Lingshi will not lie. We will send this money together when we leave. Do you think it will be fake?"
"That's true."< br>
Finally finding a restaurant with a seat, the two of them could finally stop and have something to eat, and then they saw a team of black-robed inspectors walking in.
Seeing the inspection, Shuyun was instinctively nervous, but he remembered that he had not committed any crime, so he relaxed.
Just when she saw the other party walking in front of a pair of people playing cards, she became nervous again and lowered her voice and said to Ding Dazhuang: "Dazhuang, do you think they are here for our game? ”
"I don't know." Ding Dazhuang said seriously, "But it is indeed possible. "Soul of the Sky" is too widely circulated, so there should be some restrictions on the Qiming Sect."
"Yes. I heard that The senior officials of Qimingmen are behind all the gambling houses. Now that all the money has been taken away, they will definitely be angry. What should we do if the game is banned? "
"I don't know. If this is true, then go back and ask Zhang Ting, he is bad enough, there should be something he can do."
"What if Zhang Ting can't do it?" "Then ask Shangguan Zhi, he has a big background, there should be something he can do. ”
"What if Shangguan Zhi doesn't work either?"
"Then ask Lin Yuan."
"What's so special about him?"
"I don't know either. But he is the chief, and he will definitely find a way."
Shu Yun looked at Ding Dazhuang helplessly, feeling that the disciples of Wanfa Sect worshiped intelligence too much.
A chief, at most, has a high level of intelligence and studies a little hard, so how can he possibly be able to do anything about it?
The two of them stared at the inspector nervously, not daring to drink the tea in front of them for fear of missing any details.
In front of the inspector, the two people who were still playing cards enthusiastically began to tremble like quails.
They shrank their necks and did not dare to look at the inspector. Their fearful looks showed that the two of them were very guilty now, which further proved that there was something wrong with them.
Two inspectors stepped forward, one on each side, and held their shoulders.
The third inspector stepped forward, picked up the cards played by the opponent, and sneered after examining them.
Tearing the physical cards into pieces in front of everyone, he said coldly: "Playing cards, right? Use pirated copies, right? The sect clearly stipulates that playing cards must use cards in the game, you guys What does Yinka mean?"
The two Qiming Sect disciples were already covered in cold sweat, and after a while they trembled and said: "Inspection, it's not that we want to do this, but because we really can't. Come out and get the card you want.”
“You can’t draw the card you want. What kind of cards are you playing? I’ve told you this before, Qi. Disciples of the Ming Sect must have the courage to challenge the destiny! How can you practice if you don't even have the courage to challenge the destiny again and again? Besides, if you can't draw the cards you want, what will the others do in the competition? It's the hand of God. You can't even do it. How can you prove that you are the son of destiny! Stop talking and take it away!"
The two-faced disciples looked ashen and were taken away by the inspector. What kind of torture you will have to endure when you go back.
Before walking out of the restaurant, the inspector stopped at the door and glanced at all the Qi Ming Sect disciples in the restaurant.
After confirming that no fish had slipped through the net, he said in a cold tone: "All Qi Ming Sect disciples remember that you need to build the deck yourself in the game. Whatever cards you want, just spend money. If you don't draw it, it just means you don't work hard enough, or Heaven doesn't want you to have this card. But you have to understand that destiny can be violated. We at Qiming Sect need to challenge destiny again and again to prove that we are the one. Destiny. "
"The more we can't get, the more we have to get it. The more we can't get the cards, the more we have to pay for it. Draw until all the cards are collected to prove that you have destiny!"
"The harder it is to draw, the stronger the obstacle of heaven is, but the greater the cultivation level gained after breaking through! So, don’t play the game just because you want to, use this game to prove your destiny! Some people, you can do it yourself, don’t force me to do it.”
The restaurant has dropped to freezing point because of this inspector’s words. , every Qimingmen disciple was wiping the sweat from his head, not daring to look at him at all.
After snorting coldly, the inspector left, and the atmosphere in the restaurant improved.
Some people were silent for a while, then took out the jade slips and started to buy payment vouchers, and then charged money to draw cards in "Soul of the Sky", striving to prove their destiny as soon as possible.
Looking at the players around him who started to deposit money, Shuyun felt that this place was really outrageous.
How can there be such a sect that rushes to give people money!
(End of this chapter)