A Buddhist disciple who also plays poker?

Gambling seems to be a taboo for the Buddha family, right?

Who knows Zhang Hongtai and Qing Xuan but a strange look, Yun Qi while drinking tea, while whispering: "Futai Mountain inner gate disciple Yongcheng, four high-level strength, but play a good hand."It is said that he went to Macao, and gambled with the famous gambling king of Macao, and played the Macau gambling king to the bottom of the wind and worshipped him as a teacher."

I left my mouth and said, "As a family member, I also learned to gamble, and I really lost the face of Wutaishan Fomen."

Yun Qi said with a low smile: "In that game, Master Yongcheng won the $210 million, and he set up a fund for these funds to help children with leukemia."Every gamble he participated in, the money was eventually donated, and it is said that he had only a few dollars in his bank account, and every time he went out, he tried to find someone to rub his food.”

I staggered, then laughed, and looked at a person, not just looking at the surface.

Yongcheng monk smiled, "You are all monks, and it is really not good to start, not to mention that it is now a civilized society, so don't give the government any trouble."I have a poker here, you bet a game, a game is sure to win.Whoever loses, apologizes to the two sides, shake hands with each other, and as for winning, ask me to eat, how about it?"

I laughed in my heart, and this eternal master really was rubbed everywhere.

Qing Xuan and Zhang Hongtai looked at each other, and both saw the war in each other's eyes.

“All right.”The second person said, "Since Master Yongcheng says peace from it, it is natural to give Master Yongcheng face."What a gambling game?”

"Posering, there are a lot of bets, but I know that you both are very strict, and you must not gamble, so let's bet the simplest size."This deck, by the old shuffle, after the shuffling, you each draw three, who has the biggest idea, who will win, how?"The eternal city monk said.

Both of them had no meaning, and the Yongcheng monk began to shuffle, only to see that his wrists were turned over, and the deck seemed to have life, jumping quickly on his arm.

I used to think that the way to play cards in the movie "Gaming God" was all computer stunts, and I didn't expect anyone to play so smoothly.The card was almost like a white dragon, which was wrapped around him, and at last he put his hands together, closed in his palms, and then snapped and pressed against the table.

Master Yongcheng laughed twice and said, “Who of you first please?”

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Hongtai said, "Brother Qing Xuan is two years older than me, and should be invited first."

He said, “Then I will not let you.”

Then he walked up a few steps, pulled out one, and laid it on the table, and everyone saw that it was a spade.

Laoshan sent everyone to show a little joy, Master Yongcheng said: "Young man, good luck."It's your turn, Master Maoshan's little teacher."

Zhang Hongtai said, "Don't dare to be subject to the words of Master Yongcheng, 'Heavenly Master', you are my elder, or call me Hongtai."

Always smile at your head.

Zhang Hongtai also pulled out one, it was just a red peach 5.

The people of Maoshan looked bitterly, and Master Yongcheng laughed and said, "Don't be discouraged, there are two more."

It was the turn of Qingxuan, and he pulled out one, turning over, and it was a square 7.

It was Zhang Hongtai's turn, and I didn't expect him to only smoke a square 5 this time.

The Maoshan people's faces are more and more ugly, the difference of six points, the latter round, the possibility of turning over the market is too low.

There was a little bit of praise in Qing Xuan's eyes, and once again took a look at one of them, and everyone saw that his face suddenly changed, and he was actually a little boy.

This kid, how big?

Zhang Hongtai smoked another one, is a spade 7.

The people in the mountains over there suddenly fried the pot, and some said, "Who doesn't know that the big and small ghosts are the biggest cards?"This kid is the biggest.”

“Yes, we’re going to win this time!”

The people of the Maoshan school here sneered: "Now the bet is the size, not the game landlord, but also the largest ghost, why don't you say 2 than 10?"

There was no dispute between the two sides, and Zhang Hongtai said, "If so, please judge by Master Yongcheng."

Master Yongcheng said with a smile: "According to the rules of the gambling world, if it is bigger than the size, the size of the ghost, it must be the smallest, so this game, Maoshan won."

Yongcheng and the monk still have a little prestige in the monastic world in Huaxia, and since he has spoken, the people in the mountains do not dare to say anything, but there is some disapproval in their hearts.

Qing Xuan was generous and said, “If you take a bet and lose, if you do, you should apologize and apologize.”

He came up to Zhang Hongtai and said, "Brother Zhang, this time we are wrong, please cover more."

Zhang Hongtai said: "Everyone is a monk, but also a doorman, are a brother, everyone is still a peace for you."

He nodded and said, “If that’s the case, we’ll shake hands.”

“All right.”He nodded and shook hands with him.

Just when the two people's hands were holding together, Zhang Hongtai suddenly changed his face, shuddered, let go of his porch, held his hand and stepped back, looked down at his hand, and there was a needle eye in the palm of his hand, and the black purple was still spreading.

He immediately ordered a few acupuncture on his hands to stop the spread of the toxin, and everyone was shocked, and his brother and sister shouted in the wind: "Qing Xuan, you dare to poison our brother."

Qing Xuan frowned, and a brother and sister next to him also came forward and said, "You don't have blood to spray people, we Qingxuan brother is decent, there are reputations, how can you do this kind of filthous thing."

The wind fumed, "My brother was stabbed with a needle when he shook hands, was wounded, poisoned, and this is not true."

Qing Xuan took a porcelain bottle from his suit pocket and looked up and said, "Brother Zhang, I did not poison, this is our drug of antidote in Laoshan, you eat it, detoxification is important."

The wind was in front of him: "Don't be afraid, we dare not eat your medicine in the mountains."

“Don’t lie too much.”The disciples of the Laoshan faction were furious, and they pulled out the sword with them, and when they saw this side of the mountain, they immediately drew their swords, and the situation was as dangerous as eggs, and they were about to fight when they saw it.

The manager of the hotel was ready to come over to mediate, and at the end of the road to cut, he immediately withdrew and said to the waiter next to him: "Go to the police."

The swords on both sides were drawn, but Master Yongcheng stood in the middle and said, “Gentlemen, don’t do it first.”Now, after all, it is a legal society, and it is not ancient to fight and kill.If you start the police and the army, it won't be so good."

He said, "Master Yongcheng, we all respect you, you are right, but they openly commit murder, you can't forget it."

Master Yongcheng said, “In two days, the elders of your two families will arrive, and when they arrive, how about making a certain order?”

A disciple of the Maoshan school shouted anxiously, "Master Yongcheng, I am afraid that the big brother will not be able to support our master."

Master Yongcheng was surprised, and when he looked back, Zhang Hongtai had already turned black all over, and curled up on the ground.

The wind was shocked: "What are you doing, why don't you give the big brother detoxification soda?"

“I already ate it.”The disciple said with a weeping face, "But it's no use, even the secret medicine of our Maoshan school is useless."

The wind turned his head and roared at Qing Xuan: “Qing Xuan, you hurt my big brother, I am working hard with you!”Pulling out the sword and stabbing it forward.

I couldn’t watch it anymore, not to mention that I thought they were making martial arts dramas, I stood up and shouted, “Slow down!”

Then he came to the front of the wind, grabbed his wrist, lifted his arm, patted him on the shoulder, and forced him to step back a few steps.

Everyone looked at me in shock, and when the wind saw that he had been hit by a little girl, he suddenly felt that his face could not be hung, and his face flushed and asked, “Who are you?”

“Why so much nonsense?“Your brother can’t be saved?”I went over, grabbed Zhang Hongtai's hand, let his palms spread out, around the eyes, there is a spider-shaped crack, like a crack after extreme dehydration, the flesh inside is all black.

"If I'm not mistaken, this poison is not an ordinary poison, but a poison called 'spider-eating', which is so toxic that the poisoner will soon die by gambling."I said.

“The spiders?”Master Yongcheng's face changed dramatically, but many young Taoists looked at each other and said that they had never heard of this poison.Mobile phone users please browse to read, a better reading experience.