Taoist Han chuckled and said, "Of course it is effective. I believe that as long as my brother-in-law has experienced this ups and downs, he will never dare to continue making trouble again. He will come home and live a stable life with you, sister."

"That's good..."

My sister was relieved, but she was still standing at the door with some concern and looking towards the direction of the Big Buddha Temple, with some expectation on her face.

But at this moment, in front of the main hall of the Great Buddha Temple, an ordinary man dressed in a slightly dirty dress was standing in place hesitantly, staring at the lively scene of the gambling table inside, and couldn't help swallowing, with a look on his face that he wanted to go but dared not go.

This person is the brother-in-law of Taoist Han, named Zhu Hu.

At this moment, a man who seemed to have lost money and sighed came out of the hall. When he was about to go down the mountain, he caught a glimpse of Zhu Hu on the side. The two of them were familiar friends at the gambling table, so they greeted him with a joking and ridiculed meaning: "Zhu Hu, have you lost all the money and went back to ask for money from your wife? Why are you back so soon?"

"I...I got the money." Zhu Hu naturally couldn't tell the gambling talisman, just talked about the money.

"Oh?" The man suddenly became interested. He naturally knew that Zhu Hu was the worst luck among them. He almost lost every gambling. He was not in a hurry to go down the mountain to go home. He wanted to see how stupid he could lose all the money this time.

When he saw that the money he mentioned was only a few pitiful copper coins, he burst into laughter: "Zhu Hu, Zhu Hu, aren't you a newborn child coming to buy candy? You dare to come to the gambling table even if you have such a little money!"

These ridiculed words made Zhu Hu feel even more ashamed that he dared to look up and see others. He almost wanted to turn around and left.

But then I remembered the gambling talisman and gritted my teeth again. I decided to give it a try in the end, and said stubbornly: "Don't make a joke, I'll use these copper coins to win all the money back!"

Others were not stopped by watching the fun. They saw him stepping onto the gambling table and starting gambling.

This gambling table is mainly a game of dice rolling. It is even harder to guess the big ones and buy the small ones, and it is even more difficult to guess odd and even numbers. The dice is one of the monks here, which is also his unique skill. Those masters of thousands of skills who used to claim to be able to hear the landing points of dice in the past will still defeat them.

He also had a little impression of Zhu Hu, after all, he had contributed so much money to their temples and was still obsessed with it.

However, seeing that the man had only had a few copper plates in his hand, he felt a little disdainful and contemptuous. He thought that this man had been hollowed out and could not continue to bet, so he did not continue to pay attention.

But after he uncovered the lid, he was a little surprised to find that Zhu Hu had actually bet correctly. The copper plate on his hand instantly doubled and became more and more!

However, in his opinion, this was only a mistake once and was not worthy of attention. He even disdained when he saw Zhu Hu's happy expression.

However, the next strange thing happened.

Zhu Hu actually won one after another. No matter how much strength or skill the monk used to shake the dice, the other party seemed to be able to see through the cover covered, and bet the money in the right place accurately!

Suddenly, the monk who had always been very confident in his gambling skills was a little panicked. Seeing Zhu Hu happily put a lot of money into his arms, he quickly went to the excuse of saying that he wanted to go to the cottage, and turned around and went to the backyard to find the monk named Zhaoyan.

"oh?"

The monk Zhaoyan was a big belly. He did not recite the Buddhist scriptures well in the backyard at this moment. Instead, he was lying on a bamboo and rattan lounge chair, half open in his wide monk's robe, greasy and gripped a roast chicken with greasy hands, eating it red and looking very happy.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, he stopped eating and swept his eyes to the hall with a cold look: "Someone is here to make trouble? Could this person be very good at gambling?"

"His gambling skills should not be very good." The monk quickly lowered his head and replied, "I used to lose money all the time. I didn't know why I guessed it again and again today, and I didn't seem to plan to stop. The chips were pressing more and more... So I dare not continue, I want to see what you have to give..."

"I used to be a bad gambling technique, but suddenly I won every battle?" The monk Zhaoyan's face became a little gloomy. He slapped the table hard, leaving a greasy mark on the wooden table, and said angrily, "I'm afraid someone was deliberately instructing him behind the scenes! I really don't know how to get you to offend us! You go back and continue gambling first, and see the details of that person before you talk about it!"

The monk responded quickly, turned around and went back to the gambling table in the hall, and spoke up.

Just when he was winning, Zhu Hu was almost forgot about the surprise and envious praises of the crowd around him, not to mention that he had a lot of money in his hand, but he still remembered the instructions conveyed by his wife to stop in time. He immediately couldn't wait to continue, for fear of missing such a good feel and losing a good opportunity to make a fortune.

However, the next step is not so smooth.

Zhu Hu began to find that he could not win every game, but instead began to win and lose, and even lost several times in a row without any sign of winning!

Seeing that so much money he had just won was gradually losing, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and hesitated for a moment and dared not continue to bet.

Especially at this moment, I suddenly remembered the previous advice of my wife, and was shocked. I lowered my head and looked at the money in my hand. It happened to be the money I lost all of my bets before! After seeing again, the gambling talisman that was originally hidden in my arms had long disappeared, leaving only a little ashes.

He was immediately surprised by the magic of this gambling talisman and did not dare to continue to bet. Even with the urging of people around him, he collected all his money and hurriedly wanted to walk back down the mountain.

When I left the door, I happened to meet an old monk who was sweeping the floor.

"Donor, life is just a cloud in the end. Don't continue to be addicted to it..." The old monk suddenly spoke, as if it had a deep meaning.

However, Zhu Hu did not feel disgusted with this. Instead, he experienced all the things before and woke up. He felt that what the old monk said was quite reasonable. Seeing that he looked like a monk, he couldn't help but respect him a little more. After thanking him, he continued to walk down the mountain.

The old monk looked at his back with deep eyes. He then shook his head slightly, and continued to lower his head and slowly swept the fallen leaves on the ground that seemed to be endless forever.
Chapter completed!