"There must be weird, but it shouldn't be directed at me."
Lotte is very self-aware. He is just a gambler who accompanies this bull head Abang to relieve his boredom. If he doesn't want to gamble, he can take himself to hell at any time.
The wind blew on his face, feeling a little bit, so he asked Li Qingshan again: "Are you sure you want to come?"
"If you lose, I can come out!"
Li Qingshan looked at the ghost gate that looked like a huge mouth in the abyss, with some drums in his heart, and the look of Niutou's side glaring at him seemed to have no meaning. After Xiucheng Linggui became the eighth level, his hunch became clearer and clearer.
"Then it depends on you in the book of life and death, and how long is your life left?"
"There are still thousands of years!"
Li Qingshan has the blood of gods and demons, and his life span is hundreds of times longer than that of ordinary human practitioners. And even as a Yang God monk, he still has a long life span.
With a move in his heart, Yang Shen came out of his body and threw himself into the ghost gate.
Lotte became more and more weird. This "big brother" has always been fierce and courageous, but he is by no means a wild and adventurous character, otherwise he would not survive today.
The secrets are unpredictable, and there is no room to think about it. After that, he escaped from Yangshen.
The Ghost Gate closed suddenly and disappeared. The ghost dances away, the yin wind disappears, the lonely lamp disappears and the light is restored, and the quiet room remains the same.
The abyss was endless, Li Qingshan walked through the yin wind and ghost dance, his fingers could not be seen, even the sun god could not see through the darkness.
At the same time, within the body and in the small world, the tortoise glows with clear light and shines brightly, not for fortune-telling, but for illuminating the heart.
In addition to the inexplicable worry, there is also a strong sense of expectation. I don't know what I am looking forward to. There must be something in that door!
So he was determined to choose to break into the hell road, even if the bull head A Pang treated him badly, it was nothing more than the loss of Yang Shen.
At this moment, a dim blue light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, swaying and flickering, bright like stars, and like ghost fire. It's getting bigger and brighter.
In a blink of an eye, the darkness gradually dissipated, and there was only a winding loess road in front of me. Extending between the desert and the yellow dust, and then disappearing in the desert and the yellow dust, do not know where to lead
"Huangquan Road!" The three words blurted out.
"Not bad!" Niutou Abang was sitting beside Huangquan Road, his majestic body draped in armor and wrapped in dark chains. But the yellow robe in the armor was already in tatters, and the cuffs of the clothes were almost rags, and they looked a little depressed.
A bull's face looked at Li Qingshan with a smile, seemingly malicious and very kind.
Li Qingshan walked up to him, looked up at him up and down, and said in his heart: "It's a big cow, but it's not the one I lost, but it's strange and weird. Why does it feel a bit like it."
Niutou Abang also lowered his head. Staring at him as if he was going to penetrate his Yang Shen, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was distorted and changed, and he seemed to harbor great resentment.
How could Li Qingshan be afraid of him and look at each other with his head up.
As soon as Lotte passed the ghost gate, he saw two people here staring with big eyes and small eyes, both of them "dissatisfied" written on their faces. A cow face and a human face, there is actually something like a human face.
Ten Yin Shuai. Among the four people who are in charge of human cultivators, "Tau Tau Ma Mian" is notoriously violent, and far less talkative than "Black and White Impermanence". Regardless of your yang god and yin god, if you don't accept the restraint. You must not finish this Huangquan Road, convict you of a crime against the law of the yin, kill you directly, and go back to your business.
"I dare to bet against Niutou Abang. Others already thought I was brave, and I really should come and see this scene."
Niutou Abang's expression suddenly calmed down. To Lotte: "It's time to start!"
Lotte stepped forward slowly and bowed: "How does Lord Abang want to bet this time?"
"Don't be so troublesome, bet on a big or small, one game will determine the outcome!"
Niutou Abang waved his hand impatiently, as if trying to drive away a non-existent fly.
"good."
Lotte was overjoyed and took out two dice. These were his magic weapons. They were crushed in the first battle of the Demon Realm, and they spent a lot of effort to re-refining. It took a full twenty years to carry out the refining.
It was originally only used for fortune telling, but I didn't expect it could be used directly as a gambling tool. This is extremely beneficial to him, at least 20% more chance of winning.
But even more confused, how could Niutou Abang speak so easily? In the last gambling game, Niutou Abang certainly had the meaning of admiring his courage, but it was also to see him wandering on the edge of life and death, making fun of him.
The bet was Pai Gow, with Yang Shou as a bargaining chip, for a long, long time, and finally relied on a round of dangerous moves, a chance to win, and even suspected of being let go.
Niutou Abang suddenly asked Li Qingshan: "Do you want to bet?"
"No, I'll just take a look and take a look." Li Qingshan took a step back, how could I be so easily dragged into the water by you.
"Why do you look at it?!" Niutou Abang was furious, slapped Li Qingshan with a slap, and the earth was shaken and murderous.
Lotte trembled, not timid, but pure instinct.
Niutou Abang has captured an unknown number of emperors in his life and regarded him as a pig or dog. And this anger is obviously not a pretense, but a real fire.
Li Qingshan's hands are on his waist, and his neck is suffocating: "Why can't I see?"
Lotte chose a big thumb in his heart, thinking that Niutou'an was about to slap Li Qingshan to death, Niutou's spoke, "Then you come to shake the dice!"
"I'm not a croupier!" Li Qingshan took three steps back, righteously saying: "Gambling hurts people!"
These gods and ghosts, there is no good thing. Back then, I was pitted by the Qiongqi, and I have not crawled out of the pit until now, I will go to the Demon Realm to die. This tauren is obviously unkind to him, how can he be held back by him again.
He was coaxed by a sweet-smelling gentleman, but he still doesn't believe in sweethearts.
Niutou's side a pair of bull's eyes were round, and the iron chains rubbed against the armor, clanging, sparks shot in all directions, and he was furious.
Lotte was stunned. What the hell is "gambling harms others"? Who is in high spirits who must watch the excitement? Boy, ask for more blessings, I can’t save you now.
The development of the matter was once again beyond his expectation. The furious Niutou Abang suddenly lost his anger and nodded: "Okay, then you can watch it!" To Lotte said, "Shake the dice!"
"I'll shake it?"
Lotte was taken aback again. The full set of gambling equipment he produced had already taken a big advantage. If he was allowed to roll the dice again. You can roll out any points you want.
"Hurry up!" Niutou Abang was very impatient.
"Yes." Lotte's mood is very complicated. Why is there such a big gap between people
But in the next moment, he put aside all distractions and grabbed the dice cup with both hands. Slowly shook it. He has been preparing for this gambling game for nearly a hundred years, which is related to life and death, and he has to do his best.
Huangquan Road fell silent for a while, and among the deserted yellow dust, there was only the sound of dice rolling in the dice cup. Niutou Abang closed his eyes. As if listening intently.
Lotte urged his cultivation to the extreme, disrupted the secrets of heaven, increased or decreased the number of lives, and superimposed many obstacles on the small dice cup in his hand.
Li Qingshan blinked, and the aura of Lotte Yang God quickly decayed, as if all of them had been sucked into that small dice cup.
Between the turbulence and shaking of the dice cup, there was a lot of afterimages, and there was a psychedelic feeling.
Two dice, twelve sides in total, superimpose endless possibilities. Can't see through anymore.
He couldn’t help but looked at Niutou’s side, and said in his heart: “Letian’s cultivation skills are in it all his life. I gambled on luck. No, Lotte will deliberately reveal the flaws and entice him to guess the wrong size. In this round, Lotte has the upper hand, how does this bullhead deal with it?"
Just as Li Qingshan thought, Lotte was carefully preparing a trap. Deliberately leaving a thin, looming trace among the many obstacles, as long as you follow this trace, you can break through the many obstacles and easily calculate the number of points in the dice—two six. Big.
But the only question is, are you willing to believe this result
In the numerology cycle, things must be reversed, and big and small are connected.
It implies another subtle possibility-two one, small.
But still the same question, are you willing to believe this result
Maybe it is still an illusion. Since one flaw can be left deliberately, more flaws can be left, forming multiple traps.
However, this is not a real trap. If Niutou Abang thinks this is just a psychological game, then he will fall into the trap.
From an average person's point of view, the two results are far apart, the largest and smallest respectively.
But from the perspective of heavenly secret mathematics, these two results will be infinitely close, or even overlap.
Lotte's face was thinner, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Even if Guihai Lingzun is here, it is impossible to count the changes, and Niutou Abang is even more impossible.
In fact, the points in the dice cup are neither big nor small; they are both big and small.
This is not an ordinary dice, but his natal magic weapon. The two dice present an unreasonable superposition state.
Guihai Lingzun can at least lock the result, give the two dice a certain degree of certainty, and then guess by luck.
But Niutou Abang doesn't have this ability, so no matter whether he chooses big or small, he will only get the opposite result. In the end, I thought it was a missed move, and miscalculated the psychology of Lotte.
Everyone thinks that gambling is just based on luck, but they don’t know that before the gambling game begins, the outcome is clear, and it can only be divided into certain wins and certain defeats. That's why we always gamble on ten and lose nine, and the winner takes all.
The destiny is the highest, and it is always vain to change your destiny against the sky, and temporary luck has nothing to do with the overall situation. If you don't want to let fate, you have to stand by the fate and look for a ray of life in the unpredictable secrets.
Even the famous Niutou Abang was helpless, because at this moment, in this game, Lotte was the incarnation of destiny.
"This is my winning game!"
With a bang, the dice cup fell to the ground.
Lotte knelt on one knee, looked at the bull's head fearlessly, pressed the dice cup with his right hand, and greeted with his left hand: "Guess your lord, please!"
Li Qingshan couldn't help but get nervous, is it big or small
However, Niu Tau Abang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Li Qingshan, and said to Lotte with a smile but a smile: "Guess first."
Lotte was stunned, his body shook abruptly, and his confident expression was torn apart: "This... I..."
"Guess!" Niutou Abang ordered.
"I guess it's big!" Lotte pulled up the dice cup fiercely, and the two dice steadily stopped on the yellow ground-two sixs, big!
This is a matter of course, this is his destiny magic weapon, whether it is big or small, only in a single thought.
But his expression seemed to be slapped severely in the face when he was most proud, wanting to cry and laugh.
Niutou Abang smiled, revealing a neat row of big and shiny fangs: "Oh, it's a small one, I won."
"But this is obviously big!" Li Qingshan called.
"Look again." Niutou Abang stretched out his sturdy index finger, pressed two dice and flicked it lightly, and two sixes became two one.
Li Qingshan froze for a moment, then laughed, clutching his stomach, and almost burst into tears: "This gambling game is so damn exciting! Let's oh Let's take it all out, let's take advantage of it, but it's still not as good as your skills. People! What qualifications do you have to gamble with people? What qualifications do you have to gamble with people? What secrets, what fate, all shit!"
Lotte fell to his knees, like a mourning test, and said nothing.
Niutou Abang smiled and said to Li Qingshan: "Lotian, you lose, come with me!"
The laughter stopped abruptly, Li Qingshan pointed at Lotte, and pointed at his nose: "Me?"
"Yes, it's you!" Niutou's face was honest and sly.
Lotte was stunned, and the ups and downs of life really came too fast.
Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not Happy." He was on guard, and slowly backed away.
"Lotte, you still dare to deny it until now!"
Niutou Abang smiled grinningly, spread his five fingers, and grabbed Li Qingshan! (To be continued.)
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