Chapter 281 It depends on your fortune [Please vote for me! 】
Wu Handing: "Eighty thousand."
Wen Yifan: "Eat..."
Liang Yue: "Touch!"
Wen Yifan glared at him, Liang Yue smiled faintly and said: "Fair and just."
Shang Yunhai: "Twenty thousand."
Wen Yifan: "Eat..."
Liang Yue: "Touch!"
Wen Yifan glared at him again , Liang Yue turned his eyes sheepishly, "Senior Sister Wen, there are no peers at the card table."
Wu Handing: "Fifty thousand."
Wen Yifan: "touch!"
After that, she glanced at Liang Yue, as if to say, you can't be the first this time, right?
Liang Yue had an apologetic smile on his face, "I seem...to have lost my mind."
Bang.
Wen Yifan placed his hand heavily on the table. In this situation, even the Supreme Immortal Body would be a little angry. The last time she was so angry that she burst into anger was Wang Rulin's first class.
It can only be said that Liang Yue did learn some essence.
In fact, their card game has nothing to do with Yu Linglong, it is just a game of grudges.
At first, people like Chen Xuanjiu and Shang Yunhai who were so humble may still have some thoughts of giving in. But after two blows, everyone's face turned red and they were completely head-over-heels. Even if you don't fight for Yu Linglong, you still have to fight for it.
After a fierce competition between six people taking turns, the last one chosen was Chen Xuanjiu.
He ended up like this because he had too much compassion and couldn't bear to target others, and he was crazily targeted by others. If they were on the battlefield, these geniuses would not bully a Buddhist disciple like this if they relied on their status.
But at the poker table, sorry, even my own father has to win by any means necessary.
Even Chen Xuanjiu's bald head glowed red later on. He wished he could turn back time and go back to the beginning of the game. He would definitely not have any compassion.
After being eliminated, he just looked forward to trying it again as soon as possible.
Although the last one has been decided, the remaining people are still enjoying it, preparing to decide the first place and then end it, and they keep playing like this until dawn.
In fact, no matter when the game starts, it will end at dawn.
After the last round, Liang Yue had a lot of chips in front of him. Shang Yunhai lost his last chip, and the game was declared disbanded.
"No wonder you suggested playing mahjong, you are so good." Qi Yingwu smiled.
Liang Yuedao: "If everyone thinks it's unfair, then we can change the project next time..."
"No change!" Everyone said in unison.
Everyone has the same idea. If we change projects just because we lost this time, wouldn’t we be completely resigned? You can say that my cultivation is weak, but you cannot say that my playing skills are poor!
After deciding on Yu Linglong's ownership, everyone went to Feng Daoren and told him the distribution situation.
After allocating in this way, the number of jade exquisites is three for Liang Yue, three for Shang Yunhai, two for Chen Xuanjiu, two for Wen Yifan, one for Yan Shenbing, one for Monk Yuansheng, and one for Qi Yingwu. , Wu Handing. Lin Fenghe... is zero.
Seeing his empty bottle, Lin Fenghe was not depressed at all, he just smiled coldly, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully..."
Everyone quickly stepped forward and covered his mouth, not daring to let him finish the line.
Seeing everyone laughing and making a fuss, Feng Daoren was speechless, "This Yu Linglong is so important, but you are just playing tricks like this, it's really..."
"This is better than internal strife." Liang Yue replied. Said: "We are all teammates. If we argue with each other or even fight because of a piece of jade, ignoring the friendship of teammates, that is childish behavior and too childish."
Feng Daoren was His face turned red as he spoke, and he pointed at him and wanted to refute. However, before he could speak, he was stopped by Zen Master Yun.
"They don't know what happened to us in the past. Wouldn't it be exposed if you are angry now?" The great monk said in a low voice.
"Yes, I'm not angry." Hearing what he said made sense, Taoist Feng nodded, showed a red smile, and stepped forward again: "You will be told about the trial in the Tao Palace. It’s over, and the next practice will be at Jilei Temple. But before we leave, we at Qingyang Dao Palace have a gift for everyone.”
They had known earlier that this practice would be an itinerant one, and several large sects would participate. However, after only staying for ten days, when I first heard that I was leaving the Dao Palace, I was really reluctant to leave.
After all, I just fell in love with the hot pot and mahjong here.
Zen Master Yun noticed everyone's emotions and stepped forward to comfort him: "Our Jilei Temple is also home to outstanding people. Although we are not allowed to eat meat, the winter melon soup with steamed buns in the temple is also excellent. It’s definitely not inferior to the food here.”
“…” After hearing this, everyone became even more sad.
Yan Shenbing frowned and said, "That's really nothing."
"Brother, please stop saying this." Wu Handing held him down.
Wootou with soup is better than steamed weasel. If you follow your taste, everyone will stop being human.
"Okay!" Feng Taoist greeted: "Everyone, please come with me first."
He led everyone into Qingyang Cave again. Liu Ding'er and Liu Jia were at the door these days. The two brothers really worked a lot of overtime, and usually there would never be so many people in the cave.
The cave of Dao Palace is vast and deserted most of the time. Not many people can enter, otherwise the villagers of Demon Valley would not plan to escape all day long.
The Feng Taoist took everyone to a forest on a high mountain deep in the cave. The place was full of spiritual energy and fragrant, and it really looked like a fairy garden.
The trees here are all tall trees with no name. There are no branches growing beside them. Only the leaves on the crown are green, and some have a colorful fruit hanging on them. If you look closely at the patterns on the tree, you will see that they contain many rhyming patterns.
“This is the monastic forest built by the ancestors of the Dao Palace. Every tree is a variant of the enlightenment tree that the ancestors obtained from the Dragon Clan, called the Tao Fate Tree. Although it is not as magical as the enlightenment tree, However, the Daoyuan Fruit produced by this tree can help practitioners sublimate their own Qi, whether it is the Qi of a Qi Practitioner or the Qi of a Warrior, they can all improve after taking the Daoyuan Fruit.”
The Feng Taoist pointed to the trees and fruits in front of him and told everyone about the wonders here.
“Of course, this thing is not picked randomly.”
"There are Taoist fruits that grow in ten years, some that grow in hundreds of years, and the most precious thousand-year Taoist fruit. You need to quietly comprehend in the forest, pick the Taoist rhyme, and echo it with which tree, That Dao Fate Fruit will fall to you on its own. The so-called 'fate' is in it."
He smiled slightly, "There is only one chance for enlightenment, and two Dao Fate Fruits will not choose the same one. Master, what kind of fate fruit you can take depends on your own destiny."
Hearing what he said, Liang Yue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
These words sound familiar.
Looking at your own destiny again?
(End of this chapter)