"If you don't come in in person, fellow Taoist, you will never imagine that there is such a place in heaven!"
After seeing Yu Yuan's bag full of heavenly gold, Tianpeng became extremely enthusiastic, leading the way and introducing it with a smile.
"Here, whether it is a Bodhisattva from the West or a fairy from the East, as long as you have enough heavenly gold and earthly silver, you can enjoy it..."
Yu Yuan followed the canopy to the floating fairy island, where he saw pavilions, pavilions, fairy palaces and Taoist palaces scattered in the sky like a dream, with clouds and mist steaming like gauze.
These fairy palaces are not connected together, but are divided into many separate courtyards.
Under the leadership of Tianpeng, Yu Yuan came to an elegant courtyard.
He glanced through the open courtyard door and saw that there was a small world inside the courtyard, with mountains and picturesque scenery inside.
A group of fairies can be vaguely seen dancing there, like petals fluttering in the wind.
The fairy robes they wore were as light as silk and moved with their dancing steps, revealing their graceful and charming figures.
The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the air, soft and sweet, and accompanied by the dancing of the fairies, it was like the sound of nature. Their slender hands gently sliced through the air, dancing gracefully and elegantly, like butterflies piercing flowers, or water lotuses in bloom.
Even though Yu Yuan was well-informed, he couldn't help but take a second look.
At this time, a faint fragrance spread around him.
Yu Yuan's heart froze, and a pair of angry phoenix eyes naturally appeared in his mind, as if a voice was angrily scolding: What time has it been, and are you still in the mood to listen to music?
"Fellow Taoist, there are two female Bodhisattvas in this courtyard. We happen to have one each. How about we choose this place?" Tianpeng saw Yu Yuan looking towards the courtyard and said with an ambiguous smile: "Of course, Taoist friend, I will let you go first." pick……"
Yu Yuan didn't wait for him to finish, but he said directly: "Don't choose now, take me to the gambling house to see it."
Tianpeng shook his head and frowned: "There's nothing interesting about that thing. Those female Bodhisattvas are more fun. Fellow Taoist, it's better not to touch that thing."
Yu Yuan smiled and said: "It's still early now, let's go play a few games first."
Seeing that he insisted on going to the gambling house, Tianpeng could only nod his head, "Okay, you can play a few games to enjoy yourself, and I won't have to."
The gambling house is also located on this floating fairy island.
When Yu Yuan and Tianpeng arrived at the gambling house, they were immediately shocked by the sight in front of them. I saw the gambling house illuminated by bright lights, filled with an atmosphere of noise and excitement.
In the center of the hall stood a huge gaming table, covered with gorgeous red velvet. The surroundings are filled with all kinds of sumptuous food and drinks, which are mouth-watering.
Almost every gambling table was surrounded by creatures of all races, including gods, monsters, and humans.
On this gaming table, there are exquisite immortal symbols engraved on it, symbolizing different gambling games and bets. Some people were placing bets intensely and anxiously awaiting the results, while others were smiling with a proud expression.
The gambling house is filled with sounds and emotions.
The cheers, the noise, the bustle of bets all blended into one.
A huge canopy hangs above the head, painted with auspicious patterns such as auspicious clouds, golden dragons, and jade phoenixes.
There are all kinds of facilities around the gambling house, and the fairies in feathered clothes and colorful clothes who come and go serve tea and water attentively, ensuring that gamblers can have full enjoyment and comfort.
It is no exaggeration to describe such a scene as a wine pond and a forest of meat.
The entire gambling house is filled with excitement and danger.
Regardless of whether they are immortals or mortals, as long as they have the ability to come here and have fragrant copper, earthly silver, and heavenly gold in their hands, they can freely release their desires here and pursue possible victory.
However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this gambling house is like an ecstasy.
Once anyone falls into it, it is difficult to extricate themselves.
Yu Yuan was determined to observe for a while, but Canopy beside him said impatiently: "How can this kind of thing be as interesting as the female Bodhisattva? Fellow Taoist, it's better not to look at it, it's not a good thing, we are here to have fun... "
"Don't worry."
Yu Yuan shook his head and continued to observe the gambling house.
Soon, his eyes were fixed on a gambling table.
In the corner of the gambling table, he saw a familiar figure.
Zhao Gongming, senior fellow from the outer sect of Jiejiao!
It's just that Zhao Gongming at this moment is very different from the one in Yu Yuan's memory.
His impression of his uncle Zhao Gongming was that he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a majestic appearance, and a generous and generous person.
But at this moment, Zhao Gongming in front of him was unshaven, decadent, and his clothes were messy and unconscious. He was just holding a wine bottle and drinking wildly. At the same time, he kept shaking the dice cup with his other hand and shouted: " Today, I am the banker, and I guarantee compensation regardless of size. If you are not afraid of death, feel free to place your bet!"
Yu Yuan frowned slightly, and the voice of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit rang in his heart.
"How...why did he become like this?"
Now Zhao Gongming's eyes are no longer bright, and his eyes have lost the confident look of the past.
He is like a drunken gambler, desperate and drunken in pursuit of imaginary victory.
It's just that although he has been made the God of Wealth now, his fate does not seem to be optimistic about him.
As a banker, he always wins small and loses big, loses more and wins less.
Seeing that Zhao Gongming had fewer and fewer chips on the table, the steward of the gambling house intervened.
The steward was a tall, middle-aged man with sharp eyes. He seemed to be an important figure in the gambling house.
He stepped forward to stop everyone from continuing to place bets, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Zhao Caishen, you no longer have any chips to continue playing banker."
Zhao Gongming was in the mood for gambling. When he heard these words, his face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "Who do you think you are? Tell your master to speak out!"
A gambler who had just won money nearby said, "Yes, yes! I am the God of Wealth, and there is so much gold and silver in the sky, can I still fail you?"
The steward didn't worry, he still looked at Zhao Gongming and said calmly, "What I just said was exactly what my master asked me to say."
Zhao Gongming's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Tell your master to use my spiritual treasure as a mortgage and exchange it for a million days of gold!"
"Haha~"
The steward chuckled lightly, looked at Zhao Gongming and said: "Zhao Caishen, don't be ridiculous. If those twenty-four Dinghai Pearls are still in your hand, let alone a million heavenly gold, no matter how much heavenly gold you have, Get it for you.
But I'm afraid you only have a golden whip left in your hand now, right?
I'd be disappointed if I could exchange that thing for 100,000 days of gold! "
"You guy... how dare you insult me!"
Zhao Gongming was so angry that a golden whip suddenly appeared in his hand, startling the gods and gods around him.
The steward was calm and said with a smile: "Young man, I'm just telling the truth. Why should Zhao Caishen be angry? Besides, even if you beat me up, don't you have to endure the punishment of the whip?"
Why make it so embarrassing? "
Sorry for the late update... I have a fever, feel dizzy, and my coding is slow.
(End of chapter)
