"Idle time is idle. Just follow this rule and let the three of us play."

At the same time, Xiao Ran, who was kicked away, did not argue, and returned to the Sword-holding Peak in an honest and Buddhist manner.

Sitting cross-legged on a lone pine, closing your eyes and breathing in, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you feel as if you have entered a Zen state.

Amitabha, good, good, good.

After saying this silently in his mind, he silently opened a three-foot-square super large bamboo board.

The bamboo board is placed on the pine branches, like a 60-inch large-screen TV.

The bamboo board flashes with green light, and through the finely carved spiritual patterns on the surface, it is linked to the hidden spiritual pattern code on the back of each bamboo card in the Hot Spring Valley, realizing high-definition real-time transmission of the picture.

Fifty-four card backs transmit fifty-four pictures at the same time.

I really can’t bear it without reciting Amitabha silently!

Although in the picture, the breasts are below the water's surface, and the light and shadow are distorted by the rippling water waves.

However, Xiao Ran could still easily restore the curve after reading over 10,000 films.

The other hand silently opened the bamboo painting board.

As the game started, Xiao Ran kept receiving news of filial piety points being recorded in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 filial piety value!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 filial piety value!]

【Congratulations……】

Facts have proved that performing filial piety through entertainment and helping Master relieve his fatigue can also increase the value of filial piety!

However, at this moment, his mind was not on filial piety at all.

Paint, paint for me!

…

Baicao Peak, Hot Spring Valley.

Ling Zhouyue is an old gambler and is good at all kinds of gambling skills.

Compared to Yinyue and Chuyan, she is very familiar with playing such small games and has a natural advantage.

"I often say that King Yongquan of Wuyan City can win nine games in a row by guessing big or small. I bet it won't be a problem for the monster Ling Zhouyue to beat the master and his disciples."

"The cost of winning and losing is the same for ghosts and humans. They both need to wear clothes. It is not necessary to be a ghost. Isn't it good to fight two against one? I will ambush you."

"You can't grab this card, and you don't need to grab it. Chu Yan, you are dead, but don't blame me, Master. I will backhand a super double and make a fortune in silence!"

"Hey, Chu Yan, are you doubling up too? Don't be afraid, your cards can't beat mine, five, six, seven, eight, nine, two human cannons, very impressive, this card."

"The only regret is that if I could replace the Pluto with the Pluto, this game would be a sure win. Unfortunately, I can't change it. It doesn't matter. It won't affect the outcome."

"A single Queen of the Underworld? Idiot! Master, please move faster... Master, don't you even want the Queen of the Underworld? Master, please hurry up, don't wait too long."

"Five, six, seven, eight, ninety... I made a mistake, I should have scored two... It doesn't matter, if you want to win, I will pour you a cup of black tea for Master and start your human fireworks show!"

"Hahaha, Chu Yan, let me count how many cards you have left, one, two, three, four...seventeen! Can you beat me with seventeen bamboo cards? You must be able to defeat Master with seventeen cards today.

, I did it on the spot—"

Chu Yan had a vague feeling that the master might be about to swear some earth-shattering poisonous oath.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of her master breaking his promise, she very cleverly hurriedly placed her bamboo sign on the bamboo board before her master swore.

"Human artillery with flying swords..."

Ling Zhouyue stared at the bamboo sign for a long time, dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

After a while, he silently put on the green robe.

The green robe was stained with water and stuck to the slim and plump body, making it even more tempting.

On the Sword Holding Peak, Xiao Ran shook his head and smiled, feeling that history was really similar across dimensions.

At the same time, he used his pen to depict and record this extremely artistic scene.

Three generations fighting against the underworld... is truly a masterpiece of the Dharma-ending era.

Wonderful!

…

night.

The new batch of warm wine finally came out of the cellar.
Chapter completed!