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Mo Guzi smiled slightly, how could he believe this kind of nonsense in his heart, in order to return a coffin, this deception of a three-year-old child may not be effective.

Hu Laoqi didn't bother to go around a few laps anymore, and said straight to the point: "The coffin master will tell you so, Jiang Changan can't make a little mistake in Lingxiao Palace today, the coffin master doesn't like to owe people something, and the things to be repaid haven't been repaid." ”

Mo Guzi didn't care about Jiang Shikong's presence, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Since Gongzi Jiang ordered a coffin from Your Excellency, wouldn't it be just right to come in handy if he really had an accident now." ”

Mo Guzi's old lowered eyelids stared at Hu Laoqi, and in the blink of an eye, he glanced at Jiang Shikong's every move, he just wanted to test how Hu Laoqi would react, and what was the relationship with Jiang Chang'an? At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Jiang Laoqi's gourd!

But he was disappointed, Jiang Shikong's eyes looked at the reflection in the cup from beginning to end, his fingers rubbed the jade cup, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth did not change in the slightest, there was no threat of anger, let alone disdainful contempt, and he was not happy.

And after listening to what Mo Guzi said, Hu Laoqi smiled and said: "That's okay, Jiang Chang'an lost his life because of your Lingxiao Palace, and this coffin owed will be given to Lingxiao Palace on behalf of Jiang Gongzi, how about it?"

Send the coffin!

Mo Guzi was stunned, this weather-beaten old man didn't know how to answer this question for a while. At this time, he no longer understood that Hu Laoqi and Jiang Shikong sang a double reed that had lived for decades in vain.

Mo Guzi said in a cold voice: "Since the two of you are here for Jiang Chang'an, there is no need to do more nonsense, it is still the same condition, three mountains, twenty carts of gold." ”

Hu Laoqi shook his head and said, "It seems that my name is useless." ”

After that, he actually took out a wooden coffin that had just been polished and painted from the storage bag, and placed it in the Shangqing Hall with a bang, and laughed: "Didn't the Lord of the Great Palace let the coffin master take a look at the feng shui of the Shangqing Palace? Listen to the coffin master, as long as a coffin is placed in the hall, drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, and ensure that you come to ......operate at the right time."

"Your Excellency's move is too deceitful!" Mo Guzi slammed on the case, his body jumped up violently, and he shouted coldly: "Four mountains, thirty carts of gold!"

Jiang Shikong sat as steady as Mount Tai, and still did not change his course: "One mountain, eight carts of gold." ”

Mo Guzi's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, and he slapped his palm on the case again, but this time the table did not make any sound, but he saw that the glass translucent tea cup worth 100 gold was cracked with a silk spider web texture.

There was a popping sound, the glass cup exploded, and the pale yellow tea soup splashed everywhere.

For a time, the entire Shangqing Hall was full of fragrant tea, refreshing people's hearts.

The little Taoist priest carefully checked, the sound of the glass cup shattering was almost negligible, but at this moment, the Shangqing Hall was terrifyingly quiet, and the needle drop could be heard, this sound that didn't sound very obvious was like a thunderclap for a while, which frightened his legs trembling, and if he hadn't leaned on the pillar, he would have collapsed to the ground.

This cup of 'warm throat and warm fragrance' is the product that countless noble sons are vying for, but the annual output is pitiful, only sold to extremely noble people, and they only dare to look at it secretly on weekdays, smell it a few times from afar, and see such a cup of gold sprinkled on the ground, and feel very sorry in their hearts.

It's just that this bit of horror is nothing compared to his current fear, the situation on the field is changing rapidly, who knows what will happen in the next moment? What he can do now is to close his eyes, pretend to be a transparent person, and repeat the silent recitation: "Can't see me, can't see me......"

Mo Guzi had never been so angry, and shouted angrily: "Jiang Shikong, don't go too far! Five mountains, fifty carts of gold!"

He didn't say anything threatening, but what he did made it clear.

Hu Laoqi said with a smile: "Tsk, don't be so violent, the business is negotiated slowly, and there will always be a price that both parties are satisfied with." What a shame this cup of tea......"

As he spoke, he squatted down with his big round head and gestured beside the tea.

"Shui'er, Shui'er, you and I have nothing to do with it, but the heavens are difficult, you and I are safe, but humanity is ......"

I could only vaguely hear him talking mysteriously and mysteriously like a ghost drawing, until the last word came out: "Fixed!"

But seeing that the little droplets of water sprinkled on the ground seemed to be upside down, the dust in the water was removed one by one, and the broken glass fragments all over the ground were also gathered together, and the fine silk was closed until there was no trace of fragmentation, and the cleaned tea also returned to the cup and returned to the case.

Everything went smoothly, as if the whole process was reversed back to the original appearance.

The little Taoist priest was completely shocked by this scene, it is easy to break a cup, and it is not difficult to break a cup like Master Tai, but if you want to return everything to its original state, this ......

He couldn't find any words to describe how he felt right now.

"Point God Presolution Technique!" Mo Guzi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, "I have heard that the master of the Point God Presolution Technique can anticipate what the other party will do next in advance, so as to perform magic for it, so the tea and water jade cup returned to its original appearance." In the past, the old man always thought that it was all exaggerated and nonsense, but he never thought that this rumor was true, and he didn't expect that the Zen master would use the secret key of the Heavenly Mandate Sect to the point of perfection...... Take it orally!"

Mo Guzi smiled and waved his hand and said: "Where is the magic technique?" It's just that the carpenters in the coffin shop are always accidentally carved crookedly when they carve flowers on the coffin, and those woods are more valuable than this tea, and it is too late to feel a little distressed if they bump into it, so they occasionally use this spiritual magic as an insurance. ”

Point God Presolution as an insurance ......

Mo Guzi's eyes were blood-red, not because of envy and jealousy, but anger, anger at the people who had destroyed the heavens.

Hu Laoqi said while pointing to the coffin that was moved out: "Look, this flower carving is beautiful, if there is no spiritual art, I'm afraid this coffin will become a children's coffin."

If he could, Mo Guzi would like to strangle this person to death on the spot!

He is a threat, but Hu Laoqi's threat is much more clever than him.

"That's a good idea...... Hu Laoqi's eyes were still on the coffin, holding his arms to support his fat chin, as if he was talking to himself: "If there is another person lying in this coffin, it will be better for feng shui!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the young disciple, who was so frightened that he almost wet his pants on the spot, but fortunately, Hu Laoqi's gaze flashed and fell on Mo Guzi's body.

"Hey, Palace Master Mo, the coffin master suddenly found that the size of this coffin and your height fit perfectly......"

The palace master of Lingxiao Palace was threatened, and the person who threatened him was still a famous monk of the Heavenly Mandate Sect who did not confuse the Zen master, who would believe it?

Mo Guzi sneered: "Don't confuse the Zen master, it's really a joke......"

Hu Laoqi laughed louder: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, in fact, we can't laugh in this business, you think, if someone's father dies and wants to order a coffin, you suddenly rush up and say, 'Order your mother's coffin', isn't this begging......?

"Your Excellency, is this a threat to the old decay?!" Mo Guzi's eyes were furious, and he smashed the entire table to the ground with a snap, and said angrily: "Six mountains, a hundred carts of gold, otherwise don't talk about it!"

The disciple was completely shocked, the posture in front of him was like a grocery shopping lady at the corner of the bazaar, without the slightest hint of the elegance of the master imagined in his mind, the disciple was numb, even if the three of them rolled up their sleeves on the ground and fought shirtless, he would no longer feel any strange.

"Okay, six mountains and a hundred carts of gold, just ...... like this" Jiang Shikong put down the cup of cold tea, got up and walked out of the hall with his sleeves brushed, Hu Laoqi also took the coffin back into the storage bag, patted his butt and walked out.

Only Mo Guzi, who seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, was left.

Is it business? The little disciple didn't understand what these masters thought, the pilgrimage covenant, and never thought that the ending would be that the Jiang family would mainly use five mountains and a hundred carts of gold to redeem this fourth prince of Jiang, but it was really embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, just thinking about it, Mo Guzi said: "Send the order to go down, pick out five mountains from the ten gates of Lingxiao Palace, and then gather a hundred carts of gold overnight and send it to Jiangzhou overnight! Send me the order! Let those ten people get back!!"

"Ahh......h