Zhuang Buzhou knew very clearly about himself. He was just a newcomer who had just entered the mysterious world. He is a newcomer who cannot be new again. The danger level of the Red Mansion has exceeded imagination. If you rashly intervene now, let alone solve the problem, you will be solved first.
"Wait a minute. According to what Gu Yuqing said, the Red Mansion should have a purpose for appearing here. If it achieves its purpose, it might leave on its own. The most important thing for me now is to enhance my cultivation strength as soon as possible and understand more about it. There is so much information in the world of cultivation. What we know now is really lacking."
Zhuang Buzhou thought to himself.
Step by step, we walked towards the entrance of the Red Building.
¡°As Gu Yuqing said, you really can¡¯t help but enter and exit this red building.
As long as you don¡¯t enter the attics in the Red Building, you can easily walk out. Zhuang Buzhou stepped out of the red building naturally. Looking back, the two red lanterns were still shining with a coquettish red light. He didn't know why, but he didn't feel cold. There was just a slight excitement.
This is the tip of the iceberg when it comes to truly encountering the extraordinary.
"Qi refiner and spirit master, what are the differences and how are they divided? Is a qi refiner a spiritual master or a spiritual master a qi refiner? What is the connection between the two?" Zhuang Buzhou A flash of doubt flashed through my mind.
Returning to South Street is like a lifetime ago. The inside and outside of the Red Mansion seem to be two completely different worlds.
Boom boom boom! !
when! !
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of the clock ringing in my ears.
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire."
Following the sound, an old man with a somewhat curvy body walked past.
Holding a lantern, a gong, a cloak, a raincoat, and a bamboo tube.
That¡¯s Uncle Huber, the watchman.
Snapped!
When he walked by, an ancient book fell from his body without any warning, and landed in front of Zhuang Buzhou.
"Uncle Huber, walk slowly, your book fell."
Zhuang Buzhou saw it and called out to Hu Bodao.
Huber stopped, turned to look at Zhuang Buzhou, cracked his mouth, smiled slightly, showing his yellow teeth, and said: "Zhuang Buzhou, this book is quite old and has been eaten by insects. I am about to throw it away. Since If it falls, please ask Mr. Zhuang to help throw it away."
After he finished speaking, he started beating the gong again, and when he reached the corner, he had disappeared.
""One Hundred Questions on Cultivation".
Zhuang Buzhou bent down and picked up the ancient book in front of him, took it in his hand and took a look. The words on the cover suddenly aroused waves in his heart. It can be seen from the name that this is a classic involving monks.
????????????????????????????? Wherever there are any bugs in this book, it is clearly well preserved.
It fell in front of me so coincidentally, and she asked him to help throw it away so naturally. It was clearly meant to be given to him, but I didn't say it clearly, but secretly.
? ?Open this book of 100 Questions on Cultivation at random.
A question arises on the first page above.
Question: "What is a Qi Refiner?"
Answer: "A Qi Refiner swallows clouds and drinks dew, awakens the spiritual roots, uses the spiritual roots as a bridge to communicate between the body and heaven and earth, senses, absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refines the spiritual energy, condenses the innate energy, enhances the magic power of cultivation, and generates energy All kinds of magic. With great supernatural powers, one can live forever, become an immortal, pick up the stars and the moon, and reverse the yin and yang. By using the false to cultivate, one can become a cultivator and a spiritual master."
In the above, the origin of the Qi Refiner is explained very straightforwardly.
He took his eyes back from the book, looked at where Huber left, and bowed his hands. This book is obviously more detailed than the "Record of Cultivation Strange News" that I got before, and it will be of great help to my understanding of the world of cultivation and extraordinary power.
Uncle Huber¡¯s love is the key.
There is not much to say at the moment. Zhuang Buzhou knows very well that he has just become a monk and is not qualified to make any promises. He should keep it in mind first and repay it later if there is an opportunity in the future.
?????????????????????? Silently, this "Hundred Questions on Cultivation" has been placed in the space on the other side.
24378 At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the number of people on the streets in the city began to become sparse.
This time Zhang Si. "It's time to start preparing for my future."
Zhuang Buzhou took a deep breath, glanced around, and walked towards a building that was still brightly lit.
"Come, come, come, buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it, everyoneBoth. "
"Open, open quickly."
"big big big"
"Small, small, small Don't be big, be small."
As soon as you get closer, you can hear that there is a lot of people inside. The entire floor is decorated very magnificently. This is a casino called Qingyun Gambling House. If it can be named after Qingyun, you can know how strong the background of this gambling house is. It has existed for more than twenty years.
Based on what Zhuang Buzhou learned. Behind the gambling house, all the major families in Qingyun City, and even those in the officialdom, are all involved, and receive a lot of dividends every month. It is the pocketbook of many powerful people. Even when I was a headhunter before, I didn't touch the huge chain of interests behind this gambling house.
???????????????????? Whether he can survive if he really comes into contact with it will be unknown.
Night itself is the most popular time in the gambling house.
Even standing outside the door, you can feel the fiery atmosphere in the gambling house. A large number of gamblers are pouring on the gambling table with red eyes.
All aspects of life are vividly displayed here.
Some people become rich overnight, while others lose all their money and have their wives separated. Some people laugh, some people cry.
To control the big and to control the owl. "Gambling kills people. Once you are addicted to it, it will be extremely difficult to quit. Without strong perseverance, it is almost impossible. Especially some people who are extremely addicted to gambling can no longer extricate themselves. Such people, But it is the best object for harvest time.¡±
Zhuang Buzhou murmured secretly in his heart.
He has no favorable impression of gamblers at all. In the past few years in Qingyun City, he has witnessed with his own eyes the death of families and the separation of wives and children due to gambling. He almost hates it deeply. Everyone has a gambling habit, but they cannot restrain their gambling habit. People are just a bunch of scum, and gambling is also a character. Although you can't kill everyone with one stick, the vast majority of gamblers are scum, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with this.
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No matter how good a person is, he will change if he is contaminated with gambling.
The word gambling can do a lot of harm to people.
However, Zhuang Buzhou has no intention of forcibly rescuing these gamblers. There is a reason for coming here. The gambler has what he needs.
Standing in a shadow outside the entrance of the casino, Zhuang Buzhou just watched quietly, motionless and breathless. Even if he glanced over, he would unconsciously ignore his presence.
He stood like this for a short time.
I saw a young man walking out of the casino entrance with a frustrated look on his face. As he walked, he reached out and slapped his face.
"It's over, Zhao Si, Zhao Si, why can't you control your hand? Why do you still go into the casino? Why can't you restrain yourself? Xiaocui is still at home waiting for me to buy rice. Now let me How can we go back? Without rice, how can we survive this month?"
Zhao Si slapped himself in the face with a look of despair and regret.
The sound of the slap was loud.
"Still a gambler."
This time Zhang Si. After Zhuang Buzhou saw it, he shook his head slightly, with no emotion in his eyes. He has seen too many such things. Most gamblers happily enter the casino with the mentality of giving it a try and getting rich first. Once they lose all, they will immediately regret it. This is definitely not repentance. Next time I have money, I will also go in. I can't believe even a word of what they say. If you listen, it's a lie.
Their words have no credibility.
In front of the bet, not having enough willpower is so terrible.
Stay away from casinos and gambling.
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