Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 572 I’m not pretending anymore, I’m going to show my cards

Just as the spirit of the weapon guessed, the old Taoist's practice is extremely special.

It can only be done step by step.

In addition, the Taoist himself said that once you lose a certain bet, you can no longer bet.

A four-step bet, it seems the old Taoist really doesn’t intend to give up.

Well, Han Yu doesn’t mind letting the other party know the dangerous customs and culture of Zhongzhou.

One step, two steps... four steps.

This time, Han Yu took extremely fast steps and started to act almost the moment the bet was made.

The same thing happened again, and the interfering force moved for a moment and then stopped.

The old Taoist's face changed again. He gritted his teeth and threw the magic treasure back.

This time he didn't even pretend and spoke directly.

"I bet you'll fall down within three steps."

The old senior got carried away.

"He's anxious, he's anxious."

The spirit of the weapon was also overjoyed.

"It's a bet!"

Why not gamble? The other party is obviously in bad luck. In Zhongzhou’s words, the Taoist priest is now a beacon of light.

Han Yu had no reason not to gamble.

More importantly, he won back all his things. What else could the old Taoist say about this?

One step is as light as the wind.

Two steps without incident.

When Han Yu took the third step, the old Taoist's heart was gripped with grief.

But after watching Han Yu's foot strike so easily, the old Taoist really couldn't remain calm.

His face turned green and he looked at Han Yu as if he had seen a ghost.

Did he lose again?

Losing once is fine, losing twice is understandable.

Losing three games in a row is too outrageous.

You have to know that in thousands of years, he has never lost three games in a row.

"So can I go now?"

Han Yu smiled and bowed again to say goodbye.

"No, keep gambling."

The old Taoist was anxious at this moment and spoke directly.

This is too much, it's too shameless!
"Senior, I have won back all my things. Now I have completely defeated you. You must abide by the agreement."

Han Yu sighed helplessly.

"That won't work."

The old Taoist still refused to give in, and later he took out various magical treasures, bells, drums, delicacies, jades, zithers, flutes, and bells, and placed them all over the floor.

"Pick it yourself and keep gambling."

I think so many things are enough to impress any cultivator, the old Taoist thought confidently.

But there is just this one person who is not considered a monk.

Han Yu felt a toothache just by glancing at the thing on the ground. No matter how good the thing was, it was useless because he couldn't use it.

"No gambling, I don't like these things."

"you……"

The old Taoist obviously misunderstood Han Yu, or he had thought wrongly. He glared at him angrily and began to take off his clothes.

"Then I'll take off my clothes."

The young man is full of energy and will definitely seek revenge for the stripping he just did.

Han Yu was dumbfounded. I don’t even want my spiritual treasure anymore, so why would I want to see you take off your clothes?

Am I sick?
"Senior, please respect yourself."

I immediately spoke out to stop him. How could this man be a big shot? Could he really make the other person take off his clothes?
"Then you continue to bet with me!"

The old Taoist stopped unbuttoning his pants and spoke angrily.

Han Yu suddenly felt a terrible headache and said with a wry smile, "Senior, please really let me go! I really need to go find Mu Zili." He had been dawdling here for a whole day and hadn't even seen Mu Zili. It would be better for him to go find him earlier and go back earlier.

"I told you, he will definitely come, just wait for him. How can you not trust me?"

The old Taoist rolled his eyes at Han Yu and thought about continuing the gambling.

Han Yu complained bitterly. How dare this old man say that? He has cheated on me so many times and has no credibility at all. How can I trust you anymore!

"Senior, to be honest, I really don't trust you."

The old Taoist's face first turned red, and then he looked a little angry. After just a few movements, Han Yu saw the other party once again send out several rays of light that broke through the air.

After doing all this, the old Taoist adjusted his facial expression, which suddenly became unfathomable.

"I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary strong man, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

"I'm not going to pretend anymore. I'm going to be frank. Mu Zili is my second disciple, and Su Xiaoxiao is my third disciple. Tell me, is it reasonable for Mu Zili to come to me on his own?"

After listening to the old man's profound speech, Han Yu's first reaction was not shock or surprise, but a twitch of the corners of his mouth.

An emotion that he couldn't help but express was about to erupt in his heart.

Your apprentice was waiting for help, but after you knew about it, you dragged me here to gamble?
What kind of heaven-defying master-disciple relationship is this?
"I have already given an expedited notice, people will definitely come, let's continue."

The old Taoist spoke without giving up.

Han Yu really didn't want to gamble anymore. The old Taoist didn't have anything to show for it. If he continued to gamble, he would probably get really angry if he really took off his clothes.

But the old Taoist was already furious, and said angrily, "Tell me what you want to bet with."

"Can't we just not gamble?"

Han Yu had a huge headache. Wasn’t this old man’s gambling addiction too severe?

The old Taoist nodded solemnly and began to speak.

"I, Chu Dao Ren, have never been inferior to anyone in my life, and I swear to take back everything I have lost."

Han Yu was stunned. If he was not the person involved, why would these words sound like someone who had suffered a great loss and was seeking revenge?

"Since you have to gamble, you can ask for something he doesn't have and ask him if he has the Dao Stone."

The spirit of the weapon suddenly gave advice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

If he can't take it out, he can't force people to continue gambling!
If it can really be taken out, it seems that making a fortune through gambling is not unacceptable.

Han Yu's eyes lit up and he quickly repeated it.

"You can gamble. I'll use the Dao Stone as stakes, one at a time. I'll be with you for as long as you want."

I thought the old Taoist would give up, but I didn't expect that as soon as Han Yu finished speaking, he agreed.

"It's just a Dao Stone. Come and gamble."

Just asking about the Dao Stone?
If Su Xiaoxiao hadn't said that this thing was rare, Han Yu would have been really scared by him. Look at the tone of his voice, as if it was a stone on the roadside.

"Senior, would you mind taking out a hundred or eighty of them to see their strength? It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I've never seen anything like it before and I want to see the world."

Just after Han Yu finished speaking, the old Taoist priest spread out his hands and said, "I don't have it now."

This was too difficult for him. The Questioning Stone was of no use to him, so how could he possibly carry it with him?

Moreover, this number of one hundred and eighty...

Is this brat clearly determined to defeat me?
Invisibly, Han Yu was secretly mocking the person.

"I don't have it now, but Muzi Li does. If you can win, he will help me give it to you."

For some reason, when the old Taoist said this, Han Yu had a sense of déjà vu seeing Su Xiaoxiao.

Moreover, the old Taoist did not give Han Yu any chance to refuse, and was the first to speak, "I bet you two steps..."

The old Taoist paused halfway through his words, feeling somewhat unsure. He didn't have many chances left, and he didn't dare to gamble again. After looking around, his eyes suddenly lit up.

There were many plants in this mountain stream, and he suddenly pointed at one of them and opened it.

"Let's bet on whether the number of leaves on this tree is odd or even..."

Can you gamble on this?
Apart from anything else, his sophisticated gambling method definitely set a precedent in gambling.

……

Mu Zili was still hesitating whether to go find his old man when several rays of light rushed towards him in a hurry.

It was still the old man's breath, and there was great dissatisfaction in it.

There is no need to think about it now. If you don’t go, the old man will probably get angry.

It's really tiring to have such a troublesome master. I really want to send him to Zhongzhou.

Also, Mu Zili had a vague feeling that something was not going to happen.

At that moment, he did not hesitate any longer, and tore open the space to reveal a natural chasm, and then walked inside...

(End of this chapter)