MTL - Look In the Mirror-v2 Chapter 661 advance by retreat

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  Chapter 661 Retreat as Advance

   "Guru..."

  Bu Qingyun hesitated to speak.

   But the little Taoist priest glanced at the extremely weak Lisao monk next to him, and knew it in his heart.

   "Immeasurable Life Venerable."

   "Master Li Chen, it is also to save people."

  Li Chen nodded slightly to the little Taoist priest: "The Taoist priest has a bright lesson."

   "My junior brother was killed by a traitor and was seriously injured. He really needs this thing to heal his injuries."

  Principal Fuyun Xiaodao nodded: "In that case, Master Li Chen, what do you use as collateral?"

   Li Chen reached into his arms, and quickly took out three crystal clear dice.

   It is the "Heaven, Earth and Man" three talents dice.

   "Regardless of winning or losing, everything returns to the original owner."

   After speaking, he directly placed the three dice on the gaming table.

  When Bu Qingyun saw this thing, his eyes immediately became hot.

  For the Bu family, the effect of these three dice is obviously stronger than that of the 'Huo Buddha relic'.

  The three dice were originally the ancestors of the Bu family. They got a piece of top-quality spiritual jade by chance, and then hollowed out the jade core to carve it.

  As soon as it is made, it will have the aura of the acquired best magic weapon.

   Responding to the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

  It is of great benefit to Bujia's "Six Rens Die".

   It was also after getting three dice that the Bu family suddenly rose to prominence. Afterwards, they separated from Changlefang and established Qinghong Villa in Nanhuang alone.

  Bu Qingyun felt ashamed of his ancestors after being lost by Bu Hengqiu during the self-contest.

   I didn't expect to find it at this time.

  Bu Qingyun glanced at Master Lichen, and then at Taoist Master Fuyun.

  Master Lichen returned the dice of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and Daoist Fuyun also returned all the treasures he had won in the past few days.

  One monk and one monk all do it for the sake of saving people.

  Thinking of this, an idea suddenly came to mind.

  A convincing idea that can not only preserve the reputation of the Bu family, but also deal with it fairly.

  At this moment, he also understood Bu Lingbo's word 'reliance'.

  Happiness is where misfortune lies, and misfortune is where blessing rests!

  The encounter of the Bu family this time is really a blessing rather than a disaster.

  At that moment, he cupped his fists and saluted everyone, and then said loudly: "Everyone from all corners of the world, fellow practitioners."

   "Both the two masters came here to save their lives. Bu Mou roams the gambling tables all the year round. If he is still in trouble with the two masters, it is really unsatisfactory."

   "As the saying goes: saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

   "So, this time I, Qinghong Villa, withdraw from this game, and the two masters will decide the ownership of this stone."

   After speaking, he pushed the jade box on the table in front of him forward, right between Lichen and Fuyun.

  The two looked at each other with surprise.

  Not only the two of them, but also the gamblers who watched around were also convinced by Bu Qingyun's move.

   "Bu Zhuangzhu is really Gao Yi!"

   "That's right, Bu Zhuangzhu has been at the gambling table for decades, how can Li Huang's title of God of Gamblers be so easily shaken? What he has done this time is really moral."

   "Qinghong Villa really deserves to be one of the Eight Lihuang Sects."

  For a while, Bu Qingyun seemed to be a good person in Banyan City.

  Bu Qingyun is naturally very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

   Neither Master Lichen nor Daoist Fuyun could afford to provoke Qinghong Villa.

  The so-called: Everyone is innocent and pregnant with crimes.

   Not to mention gambling, even if they forcefully **** it, Bu Qingyun has nothing to do.

   But now he is retreating and taking the initiative to give up the 'Huo Buddha's relic', at least he can win a good reputation.

  I believe that within a few days, the name of Bu Qingyun in Qinghong Villa will spread throughout the country.

  The banker withdraws, and there is one less opponent.

   Lichen and Fuyun naturally had no intention of objecting.

   "In that case, what do you two want to bet?"

  Bu Qingyun looked at Daoist Fuyun.

  Li Chen and his party joined suddenly this time, and the right to formulate the rules naturally fell on Daoist Fuyun.

  Little Taoist Fuyun pulled his messy hair, lost in thought.

  He didn't pay attention. Among the crowd, Monk Xinguang's eyes lit up.

   "Then... it's better than dice!" Taoist Fuyun said after a moment of contemplation.

  Bu Qingyun's expression didn't move when he heard the words, and then he asked: "Can I ask Master Fuyun to explain?"

  Little Daoist Fuyun smiled: "Simple, let's guess the number to determine the winner?"

   "Guess the number?"

   "Exactly!"

   "The two of us shake the dice one by one, and the other guesses."

   "If you guess correctly, or if the other party can't guess correctly, you will win."

"How about it?"

  Hearing this, Li Chen nodded naturally.

   "Stick to what you want, but dare not ask for it."

  He has the help of a mirror, which is the easiest way to guess the number.

  But at this time, the monk Xinguang behind him suddenly came out.

   "Amitabha."

   "Master, take a step to speak."

  Li Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then followed Monk Xinguang to the side.

  When he was wondering what the monk Xinguang was talking about, the monk Xinguang suddenly said: "Master, why don't the poor monk and the little Taoist have a try in this round?"

  Looking at his relaxed expression, Li Chen immediately thought of "Dharma One Palm Sutra".

   "Dharma One Palm Sutra" is originally a technique of divination and deduction, and it is not uncommon to be able to calculate the points of dice.

   It's just that he didn't expect Master Xinguang to have such confidence.

  Going to see the monk Xinguang slightly tilted his head and raised his brows: "Hey, let me tell you the truth, the little Taoist priest opposite may have some fate with the poor monk."

   Li Chen suddenly realized when he heard the words, no wonder Master Xinguang was so relaxed, he thought he was sure of victory.

   "Since that's the case, I'll leave it to Master Xinguang for this round."

   "Amitabha, master, don't worry, the 'Delusion Buddha's Relic' will definitely be in my pocket."

   After speaking, the monk Xinguang came out more and more.

  He walked to the gambling table, clasped his hands together and bowed to Daoist Fuyun opposite him: "Amitabha."

   "Master Li Chen is not good at gambling, so how about a poor monk taking over this game?"

   Little Taoist Fuyun didn't mind when he heard the words. In his opinion, gambling is as easy as picking up mustard for him.

   "Everything is the same, everything is the same~"

  He rubbed his belly, as if he didn't care.

  Monk Xinguang couldn't help smiling when he saw this: "In this case, let the Taoist priest start."

   "Hey, that's disrespectful."

  Fuyun was not polite, and directly took the dice cup from Bu Qingyun.

   Picked up three dice and threw them in all at once.

   Then he stretched out his hand, and the dice cup seemed to be stuck in his hand.

  哗啦啦~

  The dice inside begin to shake.

  The voice is a bit sparse.

  Bu Qingyun next to him couldn't help being stunned, this Taoist Fuyun moved clumsily, it was obviously the first time he rolled the dice cup.

   But how did he beat Elder Guo?

   Just thinking about it like this, the sound of the dice suddenly became much smoother.

  Looking at Daoist Fuyun again, the corner of his mouth is smiling, obviously he has found the trick.

   And the movements of his hands became extremely gentle.

   In just two breaths, he went from knowing nothing to becoming so familiar.

  Even Bu Qingyun, who is a genius of thousands of skills, was surprised.

  crack~

  At this moment, Daoist Fuyun suddenly dropped his hand.

  The Gu cup was placed directly on the table, and the dice in it were still spinning rapidly.

   "Great monk, guess it~"

  The little Taoist priest smiled confidently.

  On the other hand, Monk Xinguang, his gaze is gloomy, and the hands hidden in his sleeves have rubbed sparks...

   In the past few days, I have made some adjustments, one chapter per day, readers, please bear with me~~~

  

  

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