With Nan Yuan's help, the gambler not only got his money back, but also won a lot of money.

"Dashun, Dashun—" The old woman was stopped outside by the people from the casino, and she could only call out to her son. In the end, she was probably desperate, and the sound became more and more hoarse and smaller.

The gambler who won the money was finally not so crazy. He listened to the voice of the old mother outside the casino, and his guilt became stronger and stronger.

"I won't gamble today." The gambler said.

However, the dealer and the loser were not willing to give up, and they encouraged him to play a few more games.

"Brother Shun, it's still early, you're so lucky today, it's a pity not to take the opportunity to win a few more hands!"

"Yes, yes, good luck doesn't come all the time, you have to think about it."

The gambler swayed for a while after listening to his intentions.

Then the next moment, he suddenly turned like a ghost, changed a fierce face, slammed his fist on the gambling table, and stared fiercely at everyone in the casino, "Damn it! I'm leaving! On weekdays After losing so much money to you, I won once today and can't leave?"

Under the influence of Nan Yuan, the gambler stiffened and left with the money.

He looked at the gray-haired old lady who was waiting outside the casino, his eyes could not help sour.

"I said earlier that I won't gamble, you don't believe me, here, all these for you! Take it to buy medicine for Dad!"

The old woman took the money with trembling hands, but she was not very happy. She asked cautiously, "Dashun, can you stop gambling in the future? Mother doesn't need you to make more money. Mother can support you as long as you stop gambling."

The gambler wiped his tears and said, "Old woman, you're so annoying, don't gamble, don't gamble anymore? I've given you all the money, you can hide it somewhere, don't give me a copper, I want it Don't give it either."

After Nan Yuan left the gambler's body, she looked at the figure of the mother and son walking away one after the other, thoughtfully.

Tiandao asked: "This time, what do you think?"

Nan Yuan paused and said, "I don't think the dog can stop eating s, it's safer to lose its paws."

Heaven:  …

Tiandao sighed softly.

Fierce little guy as always.

Nan Yuan felt that the gambler's dog couldn't change to eat Baba, so Tian Dao took her to look back.

With a flick of his finger, time fast-forwards a few years.

The gambler's mental outlook was completely different from a few years ago, and Nan Yuan almost didn't recognize it.

This man became a carpenter, opened a shop, married a not-so-beautiful but very virtuous wife, and had both children and children.

After all, the old father in the family did not survive, only the old mother remained.

The current gambler is very filial to his old mother. He occasionally holds a pair of daughters in his arms and talks about his childhood.

"Daddy did a lot of **** when he was young. I'm sorry for your grandma. You must listen to your grandma and honor your grandma with your parents..."

The ending of the story is perfect.

Tiandao looked at Nanyuan.

Nan Yuan understood what he meant, and pouted slightly and said, "Are you trying to tell me that the prodigal son will not exchange money for his return? However, this is just an example. One example cannot represent everything.

What if the gambler relapses in the future? For gambling money, he is very likely to burn, kill and loot. Maybe he will sell his wife and children when he is at the end of the road. By then, it will be too late for me to teach others, and the tragedy has already happened. "

After thinking about it, Nan Yuan added: "The method of killing someone is a bit brutal. I will only use his hands to avoid some possible tragedies, right?"

"Anyway, either I don't care, let me control it, and I will abolish his claws."

If the little sugar boy was there, he would definitely let out a nostalgic whimper. That's right, this is how Yuanyuan would rather kill a hundred by mistake and never let one go!

Who would have thought that the more the world wears, the more peaceful Yuanyuan becomes, and the hostility on her body can no longer be seen.

Tian Dao suddenly reached out and rubbed Nan Yuan's head.

This time, he didn't touch it in the air, and a big palm landed on Nan Yuan's head.

The touch was still like a breeze, no different from before, but Nan Yuan's body instantly stiffened.

She was about to express her dissatisfaction with this action, but the other party had already withdrawn her hand.

"You've done a good job." Tiandao said.

Nan Yuan was slightly taken aback.

Ok?

Compliment her?

Blurred face, Tiandao actually praised her?

Although Nan Yuan felt that what she said was very reasonable, she knew what a real righteous person should be, and she had nothing to do with this at all.

The big boss of Heaven, who represents the selflessness of the public, would actually praise her?

She found it very strange.

This Heavenly Dao is not a fake, is it?

"Boss, what do you think of my three views?" Nan Yuan asked.

It is impossible for her to call the Supreme Being of Heaven with the Sect Master and the others. She feels a little silly, and the other party doesn't seem to like it when it is called an old man?

Nan Yuan felt that the word "big brother" was quite appropriate, and it was a name that could not go wrong.

Tian Dao looked at her for a moment and gave his own comment, "It's remarkable."

Nan Yuan felt very at ease hearing such a comment from such a powerful boss like the God of Laws of the Three Thousand Worlds.

This proves that her three views are still very positive. If she raises children, she will never raise a debt collector like a gambler, she must be a good child with roots.

In addition to the old woman and gambler this time, Tian Dao took Nan Yuan to experience another identity.

Nan Yuan felt that her face was sullen and that she was not a human being. One moment she felt the great sorrow in the world, and the next moment she felt the great joy in the world.

This person of great sadness and joy, if it was someone else, they would have been mentally ill long ago.

Nan Yuan empathized with a bride this time.

The bride and groom are in love with each other, and the two finally waited for this day to break through many obstacles, so the bride's tenderness and joy filled a heart.

However, just when the newlyweds were about to worship heaven and earth, Nan Yuan came out of the bride's body.

Probably because she empathized too much just now, she felt a little regretful.

"If you don't come out at this time, do you have to wait for you to worship the hall before coming out?" Tian Dao's voice was still cold.

When Nan Yuan heard these words, she always felt a cool breeze digging into her bones.

"Boss, I know you want me to feel the great sadness and joy in the world. I feel the great sadness, but the great joy is just a little bit worse. The four great joys in life, the long drought and the rain, the old knowledge when you meet in a foreign land, the bridal chamber is full of candles, and the golden list is inscribed. You have to let me in a bridal chamber, right?"

Tian Dao's blurred face faced her and suddenly said, "Are you ashamed?"

"Huh?" Nan Yuan felt that she had hallucinated.

Is the sentence of shame or shame something that a big guy like Tiandao can ask?

Does his old man know what to be ashamed or not?

"If you want to have a bridal chamber, go to your own husband's cave in the future. This is the groom of someone else's family." Tian Dao's voice was slightly low, bringing a distinct coolness.

Nan Yuan:  …

She actually felt that this was a bit sour, should it be an illusion?

Heavenly Dao boss, the **** of the laws of the three thousand worlds, although it is still a mess, but this is such a selfless and stalwart image, how can she say sour words, she must be more empathetic today, so the seven emotions and six desires Somewhat overly sensitive.