But where to get the money is a question.
"Alas..." Chu Liang sighed.
It would be absolutely impossible to go back to Yun Chao first. This smart guy even borrowed the money to buy clothes for himself.
To be honest, if the information given by Gu Erniang is genuine, then it will not be difficult for someone to do it if they only need gold and silver. For those underground non-mainstream cultivators, making money is indeed an easy thing.
If it's a little more direct, just grab it.
To put it mildly, it means cheating, abducting, and stealing.
For example, there is a crime that the Yu Dynasty has been vigorously cracking down on over the years... Cultivators first release evil spirits raised by themselves to cause trouble in wealthy families, and then come to the homes for a fee to exorcise the evil spirits, gaining fame and fortune both inside and outside.
After all, there are many avenues.
If it hadn't been for the recent government closure of the city and the tight rumors, Gu Erniang might not have needed anyone else's hands for such a trivial matter.
But it is easy for those non-mainstream cultivators, but Chu Liang cannot do such a thing.
Even if he wants to do bad things, he has to find some evil villains to trap him, but in such a big backing city, where can he find rich villains?
He touched the fleshy little beetle in his pocket and could feel the little guy's mouth chewing on his fingers, as if he was hungry.
Chu Liang's eyes wandered around the street, thinking for a moment. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of something.
He looked around and found a big man among the passers-by who looked the least like a good guy. He stepped forward and asked, "Hello, may I ask where the largest gambling house in Kaoshan City is?"
"Gambling house?" The big man looked at him. At this time, Chu Liang had taken off his black robe and was just a handsome young man in brocade clothes. So he asked: "Do you want to gamble?"
Chu Liang blinked: "I... want to see something."
"Hehe." The big man smiled, "I just want to play a few games, so I'll take you there. Little brother, look at how you're dressed, you look like a young man from a rich family."
"Can't talk about it, can't talk about it..." Chu Liang said with a smile while clenching his pockets.
The big man led him around, and soon he came to a small door. There were only two curtains in front of the door, with the inconspicuous word "Gamble" written on it.
There were two guards in front of the door. When they saw the big man, he seemed to be an acquaintance, they didn't ask any questions and just nodded and let him pass.
The big man led Chu Liang all the way in. When he walked in, he saw that there was something special.
There is actually a huge casino hidden in the small facade, and it is bustling with people. Eighteen hundred people gathered here, all with red faces, immersed in various gambling tables, feeling isolated from the world.
"Brother, what do you want to play?" the big man asked enthusiastically.
"I...let's take a look." Chu Liang looked timidly, looking at various gambling tables, and then walked past, frowning, and whispered: "I can't do any of these..."
"Then what do you know?" the big man asked.
"I can... play mahjong." Chu Liang replied, "I played it several times with my elders during the Chinese New Year."
"Hehe, okay, there is also a mahjong room here. But... if you play small, no one will accompany you. You must have enough money." The big man said.
"I...I don't have much money, but I brought this, I don't know if it will be enough." Chu Liang seemed a little nervous, exposed the gold bricks from his sleeves, and gave the big man a look.
"Oh -" the big man was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out, and then he grinned happily, "I just met the God of Wealth today, okay, okay, I'll go ask for you."
With that said, he led Chu Liang towards the private room upstairs.
He found a middle-aged man in the gambling house and didn't know what he said to him. He turned back and waved to Chu Liang, "Brother, come in and have fun."
Chu Liang nodded to the big man sincerely, "Thank you."
Immediately, the middle-aged man took Chu Liang into the private room. As expected, there was a table of mahjong being played inside. It must have been informed in advance that a man stood up and gave up his seat to Chu Liang.
"This young master is here for the first time. Please take good care of me." The middle-aged man patted Chu Liang on the shoulder, smiled at the people at the table, and then turned and left.
After leaving the house, the big man was waiting outside and smiled flatteringly, "How about it? Lord Jiu, why should I count as 10% of what this kid stripped off?"
"You have a good idea." The middle-aged man glared at him, "If you have any points, you have to pay off your gambling debt first."
"Yes, yes, no matter what, I have to keep his gold brick today. It will be enough to pay off my gambling debt!" The big man sneered, "It's not easy to find such a fat sheep! I spent a lot of money It took all my strength to persuade him to come over!”
"Okay, this will be credited to you." The middle-aged man also smiled.
…
"Eh? Am I crazy?"
In the private room, a confused Chu Liang pushed down the cards in his hand and asked in surprise.
"Yes, yes." A thin man opposite nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "This young man is very lucky. He did such a big thing in the first place."
A shirtless man with tattoos next to him chuckled, "You're a newbie, you should take advantage of this luck to play a few more rounds, right?"
"Yes!" Another old woman at the card table smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"You guys are so kind..." Chu Liang collected the money and put all the money into the bag prepared by the gambling house, and said with a smile: "I cheated, and you are still happy for me."
"Hey, all the mahjong players here are like this. The more they see other people playing mahjong, the happier they are." The thin man said with a smile.
"Yeah, that's great, then I will definitely come here more often in the future." Chu Liang nodded, "It seems that my luck is really good today, wouldn't you just run away if I win a little bit?"
"Don't worry, little brother." The shirtless man pointed to a large box behind him and said: "We all have pledges in the gambling house. You can win, but I will keep it to make you happy."
"That's great." Chu Liang said, and suddenly his eyes lit up again, "Eh? I'm crazy again, right?"
"Huh?" "Huh?" "Huh?"
The three people at the table all felt something was wrong. They had just dealt the first round of cards. What are you doing?
Is there spring for playing mahjong?
"Newbie's luck is so good, haha." Chu Liang showed a warm and innocent smile.
Then stack the cards, grab the cards, play the cards, and push the cards.
The smiles of the three people in front of them froze.
Chu Liang looked innocent, "Wow! The Feng Shui here is so good..."
"..."
After several rounds of this, the thin man was the first to urinate and escape, shouting that he needed to urinate and ran out.
The middle-aged man stood outside with a gloomy look on his face, "Can't you three defeat one?"
"Master Jiu, there is something wrong with this kid!" the thin man said anxiously, "I have been playing cards for so many years and I have never seen such a wicked person! Could it be a cultivator causing trouble?"
"No." The middle-aged man shook his head.
All gambling houses will have very strict formation detection and other things. Once there is a fluctuation of zhenqi on the gambling table, it will be discovered immediately.
It is to strictly prevent practitioners from using magical powers to cause chaos.
Unless you are a cultivator who has reached the realm and comes into contact with something like the laws of heaven and earth, it is possible to transcend such rules.
But when someone reaches the realm of enlightenment, if he needs gold and silver in the world, just open his mouth and countless forces will give him money. There is no need to come to such a place to play.
"Then what's going on? What the hell. You said that the three of us can match the secret cards, but we have to have a chance. He didn't pass a few cards and directly drew the wrong card. How can he play this?"
After pondering for a while, the middle-aged man said: "He must have a strong mind and be able to memorize many cards to be able to do this... He is a master."
"Ah?" The thin man said, "Then he won't become a god?"
"On the card table, you are not just a god." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "I made a mistake today. I haven't met my opponent in many years. I'm here to meet him."
After that, he pushed open the door and sat down at the card table.
"You can't wait too long for the card game. I'll take his place." He stared at Chu Liang and said with a smile.
Chu Liang responded with a smile: "Okay."
As soon as the middle-aged man sat down, both the shirtless man and the old woman became obviously nervous. Their expressions were very unnatural, and their eyes fell on the two hands on the table.
Chu Liang's hand joints were long and slender, with a jade-like luster due to years of practice.
The middle-aged man's hands were covered with scars and seemed to have been weathered.
When he and Chu Liang's eyes met, the air seemed to freeze and there seemed to be lightning.
That is the light of master collision.
Then……
Half an hour passed.
"Eh? I'm screwing again." Chu Liang was still surprised and pushed down the cards.
The expression on the middle-aged man's face was like mourning.
A showdown between masters is nothing.
He came on the stage full of confidence and wanted to compete with this young man who knew nothing about the world. Who knew that he was hugged and lost hundreds of taels in just a few rounds.
The other three people, including the thin man at the end, all lost more than a thousand taels.
In a big card game like theirs, the handles are almost full, and the big baggage that Chu Liang wins can no longer hold it.
"Little brother, it's almost done!" The middle-aged man stood up angrily and slapped the table.
He could now see clearly that this young man could not only remember cards, but could remember all cards!
At the card table, he basically got whatever he wanted.
Coming here is all a joke.
"What's wrong, am I not allowed to win money?" Chu Liang blinked.
"You have already won thousands of taels. It is best to leave now and never set foot in our gambling house again. You still understand the principle of keeping a safe line in life, right?" The middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Hey, I'm just having fun with you, why are you still angry?" Chu Liang smiled and put the robe on the table, "The money is all here, I won't take away a penny, okay?"
After that, he smiled smartly, got up and left.
The middle-aged man's eyes were bright and clear. Seeing that he was about to go out, he suddenly said: "Little brother, why don't you leave a name? When we meet in the world in the future, everyone will be friends!"
Chu Liang didn't look back, he just waved his hand and left a name: "Gao Jin!"
Watching him leave in style, everyone had inexplicable looks of shock in their eyes. At that moment, there seemed to be thump, thump, thump, thump sound effects accompanying him behind him.
Until the back completely disappears.
At this time, the thin man walked in and asked in surprise: "He left without any money? Eh? What happened to these silver coins?"
He poured out the silver from the bag and found that although the large ingots of gold and silver inside were all the same shape, they had all turned into a material like gray and decayed rocks, as if they had lost their lives.
"This is..." After all, the middle-aged man was well-informed, and he guessed something at once. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the big box where the silver coins were stored next to him, "Have a look!"
After that, everyone quickly opened the box to check, and saw that a small hole was drilled into the side of the box. All the silver inside was so ordinary.
"Ah..." The middle-aged man slumped down on the chair and muttered bitterly: "Little thief Gao Jin..."
