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Chapter 10 Inspiration

This kind of dice-roll gambling method wins and loses too quickly, but it maximizes the banker's strong capital advantage!

Chen San won at most forty or fifty taels of silver, and if he lost two or three, he would have no capital!

However, the atmosphere around was also lively, and many people joined in the fun and followed the bets.

Seeing this, Jiang Er was very happy and laughed: "Come on, the dealer is not lucky today, if you want to win money, hurry up...

We don’t bet on points, we only bet on size! One, two, three are small, four, five, and six are big. If you buy, you will leave, you will open, you will open!"

Qingyun's eyes turned to the gambling tools, and had already seen the size clearly, and ordered Chen San.

Chen San's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Xiao, I'll buy Xiao!"

As I just said, the dice opened and two points were indeed small!

There was a burst of bang around, and people shouted, and more and more gamblers followed suit.

Chen San won three consecutive games, and then he saw Jiang Er's face getting darker and darker.

Qingyun sighed lightly, and saw Jiang Er's shoulders swaying with Fulu Erhuo, and sighed in his heart: "It seems that we can only win so much this time!"

However, although Chen San only won more than 100 taels, more and more people bet, Jiang Er had already lost two or three hundred taels.

He gave Chen San an order, and Chen San suddenly started to scream: "Stomach hurts, stomachache. It must be that my stomach is damaged. I want to go to see the doctor!"

As he said this, he took off his clothes and rolled the silver into the clothes, got up and left.

Jiang Er was unwilling to accept it, but he breathed a sigh of relief. In the end, he didn't stop him. He just thought to himself: "This Chen San still knows how to advance and retreat!"

Although Chen San left halfway, causing gamblers around him to curse, the atmosphere became more and more lively at this time. Many gamblers had already risen and followed him to gamble.

There was no one who could accept it when they were ready!

Naturally, the money on these people was still left in the gambling house in the end, and even the gambling money they brought with them were kept!

Chen San left the gambling house and said gratefully: "Thank you for your blessing from the great immortal. I will immediately ask someone to rebuild the temple and reshape the golden body!"

Qingyun was satisfied. Seeing that Chen San's fire of blessings was no longer as dull as before, it became prosperous.

I thought to myself, this is the function of money!

He said to Chen San: "You can worship, but don't practice the golden body in the temple. This immortal doesn't care about this!"

As Feng Qingyun said this, he actually felt that Chen San only won 120 to 30 taels of silver. Although this little money is a lot, how big can the temple be renovated?

What’s more important is that Qinghua Cave Heaven was broken by the Xin Dynasty and was definitely on the blacklist.

It’s okay for folk sacrifices to be quietly done. If it’s too eye-catching, it’s probably going to cause trouble!

After hearing this, Chen San said, "Yes, my disciples must buy pig heads to worship!"

Qingyun nodded: "You have seen it today, you will be cheated if you bet. In the future, you should do it yourself, don't bet any more!"

Chen San said gratefully: "I understand, I will never gamble in the future!"

What he saw today shocked Chen San and remorseed, and had made up his mind to never touch gambling again.

He sincerely thanked Wei Qingyun again. After a long time, he could not hear Wei Qingyun's voice and knew that the great immortal had gone.

It was already late, and the business in this kind of agricultural society was not developed. At this time, you would definitely not be able to buy pig heads and other items.

I thought to myself, I will go buy sacrifices tomorrow morning!

At this time, Qingyun's attention had been withdrawn from the cave mysterious mirror.

Although it was through Chen San’s communication with the three fires of blessing, luxury and longevity, it was quite energy-consuming for so long.

At this moment, I felt tired, and I returned to the bedroom and slept soundly.

I slept for one night. Early the next morning, Qingyun had just woken up and prepared breakfast. Before I could eat, I suddenly felt something and took out the cave mysterious mirror.

After tying the trick, a faint light flashed on the cave mirror, and the flames of the pure sunlight reflected into the mirror.

It can be seen that in the small temple of the Qinghua Great Immortal, Chen San had already offered the pig's head. While burning the ingot candle, he kept praying: "Disciple is here to fulfill his wish today. Thank you for your help!

The disciple thought about it all night and decided to change his mind and not gamble in the future!

I am going to use this little money to do some small business, and I hope the great immortal will bless you!"

In a moment, the light smoke was faint. These offerings floated directly into the void with the smoke and dust, turned into lamp oil and fell into the pure sun lamp, and actually stored two drops of lamp oil directly.

This surprised Qingyun: "I originally thought that mortals worshipped, but it was just a little inspiration from the power of wishes.

But I didn’t expect that if there were too many worshipers, I could still do this? No wonder both immortals, gods, monsters and ghosts need to worship on earth!”

Only then did I realize that this kind of offering is an inspiration. It is not entirely due to the power of wishes!

With this kind of gain, Qingyun nodded slightly, and his thoughts were conveyed: "Good!"

After receiving the answer, Chen San was immediately overjoyed and bowed piously again, and finally left.

As for the pig head that had been worshipped, he naturally took it away. He went back to his home to cook it, and it could still be eaten and harmless to the living.

Although Qingyun didn't see it with his own eyes, he could still guess it.

The most important thing to worship is the symbol. It has been worshipped, and the most important inspiration has been received by the Qingyun. The item itself is irrelevant.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and someone soon learned that Chen San was lucky to win so much money because he worshipped the Great Immortal of Qinghua.

For a time, many people who like gambling often came to Qinghua Daxian Temple to worship, praying Qinghua Daxian to bless them to win money. Of course, this is the story later!

At this moment, after receiving Chen San's offering, two drops of lamp oil were accumulated in the oil lamp.

Feng Qingyun thought to himself, let me try, what is the use of this lamp oil?

With a finger in the cave mirror, a drop of lamp oil evaporated quickly and turned into flames and burned. The light of the pure sun lamp was bright and shone on the inside and outside of the hut in an instant!

I saw that under the light, the originally dilapidated thatched hut was now completely renewed, no longer the old look of the air leaking from all sides.

What’s even more exaggerated is that the hut, which was originally only three steps in square foot, has expanded by about one step, and the area is nearly twice as large!

"This lamp oil was indeed transformed by inspiration. A drop actually contained such a huge power!"

Wei Qingyun was surprised and happy.

However, the remaining drop of lamp oil was not used to expand the hut, but to practice for yourself!

With a thought, the remaining drop of lamp oil was quickly burned, turning into dazzling light, and directly passed through the cave mirror and shot into the consciousness spirit platform opened by Qingyun yesterday.
Chapter completed!
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