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Mr. Zhang followed, determined to expose Han Tongzhi before he destroyed the evidence.

Han Tongzhi put his heart in his stomach instead. He can't escape now, and it's better to give it a go than to suffer from gains and losses.

The three of them walked to the door of the Danfang, and the gold lord paused slightly, but still pushed the door and entered.

As soon as he entered, he looked up at the wall.

The guqin is hung on the wall, and if it is usually placed horizontally on the table, it is easy to have a broken waist after a long time.

The body of the instrument on the wall is dark, the light is soft, and the strings are well tied to the instrument.

Mr. Zhang's face suddenly darkened.

Han Tongzhi spoke: "It seems that Poor Dao was lazy for a while, but he inadvertently washed away the slander. He sneered, faced Mr. Zhang, and made up for it: "But after all the pianists have used the piano, they must untie the strings and put them away, otherwise they will be wet or dry, and there will be disadvantages." Does Mr. Zhang really not understand, or does he not understand? ”

The strings are made of silk, and there can be no negligence in daily maintenance.

When Xu Xiaole was leaving, he wanted to take away the strings and pretend to be a fairy descending, but after thinking about it: If there are really immortals, how can they care about such trivial things as having strings or not? can play the stringless piano, that is the immortal mana boundless; When you see a stringed piano, you have to dismantle the strings and play it again, which is called hypocrisy!

So Xu Xiaole did the opposite, just helped Han Tongzhi hang the piano back, deliberately kept the strings and put it away.

The gold lord gently touched the strings and said, "Mr. Zhang, what Han Daochang said is not false. Strings are the most difficult to maintain and should be put away when they are finished. He was also led astray by Mr. Zhang just now, and almost forgot this common sense. Of course, he only has a general hobby for piano art, let alone a pianist, so it is inevitable to ignore this.

Mr. Zhang was defeated for a while, and he still refused to admit defeat, so he said: "Han Daochang, I won't tell you, I don't believe you charlatans." How much silver did you take from Ming Gong, and what kind of Dan did you refine? ”

Han Tongzhi nodded slightly, and said to the golden master: "Ming Gong, wait a minute, I will see something with you." He took his leave and left the danfang, and soon returned with a copper cover. The copper cover seemed to have been hammered by a giant hammer, and it seemed to have been twisted by a Hercules, and it had changed shape.

The gold lord recognized that this was his treasured dinglid, and shouted, "What's the matter! ”

Han Tongzhi looked at Mr. Zhang: "Someone moved his hands and feet and blew up Ding." ”

The face of the gold lord was unpredictable.

Mr. Zhang also sneered at each other, seeing how Han Tongzhi made a back move. He had already calculated Han Tongzhi's backhand: admitting that the Dan would naturally not be refined, so he invited the ancestor to offer the elixir......

I only listened to Han Tongzhidao: "The responsibility for the explosion of the tripod lies all in the poor road, and it is the poor road that is not well supervised." Therefore, the poor Taoist wanted to wear the sin and make meritorious contributions, opened the altar, and begged the ancestor for mercy and gave the elixir. ”

Mr. Zhang had a smug smile on his face. As soon as Han Tongzhi said this, he fell into his trap! But now he still needs to close the lid of this trap so that the charlatan does not escape.

Mr. Zhang said: "Ding is blown up, then Han Daochang's Dan must not be able to be refined?" ”

Han Tongzhi said: "Knowingly asked." ”

Mr. Zhang laughed: "Then what is in your peach?" ”

Han Tongzhi said: "This peach magic vessel was given by the Ming Gong to hold the elixir. Since the patriarch sent the spirit ape to send it, the nine achievements in it are the spirit pill. ”

Mr. Zhang continued to cover the lid: "So, there is an elixir given by the gods inside?" ”

"Poor Dao believes so, unless the ancestor plays tricks on me."

"It must be refined with immortal herbs and immortal medicines, which is different from ordinary people."

Han Tongzhi smiled slightly, and said without leaking: "Why is Mr. Zhang so aggressive. How did Poor Dao know what heavenly spirit and earth treasures the ancestor used? ”

Mr. Zhang stood with his hands in his hands, unspeakably lonely, and said to the gold master: "Ming Gong, it's not Zhang who said: there must be pills in this vessel." However, this pill was refined from medicinal materials given by Ming Gong. This is also a common technique used by charlatans. But he didn't know that there were people in the world who could smell the fragrance and distinguish the medicine! ”

The economy of the people of You Fang Dao is very poor, whether it is medicine, alchemy, or medicinal materials, they must have high capital to make them, so few people will prepare pills outside and bring them, and they use the materials provided by the main family.

This is exactly what Mr. Zhang had in mind: as long as it is proved that the pills in the peach are refined here, it can naturally show that the Ding Furnace and the Dharma are all tricks.

He was so confident in his trick that he had to draw his salary, but he missed the real elixir that Xu Xiaole sent overnight.

The gold lord looked at Han Tongzhi.

Han Tongzhi knew that this gold lord was uncertain, and his trust in him was slightly inferior to that of Mr. Zhang. He said, "Let's see it." With that, he twisted the mechanism, and the peach naturally opened in half, revealing the small elixir inside.

This elixir was only the size of a grain of rice, and it exuded a rich sweet smell.

As soon as the gold owner smelled this smell, his face changed and changed, and when he looked at Mr. Zhang again, his expression was not as close as before.

Han Tongzhi said: "Mr. Zhang, you said that someone can smell the fragrance and distinguish the medicine, but you still have to ask that senior talent to give it a try?" ”

Mr. Zhang was a little surprised. He himself is also a master of pharmacy, smelling and distinguishing medicines is the basic basis of entry, accumulating over time and being well-informed, he can smell the compatibility of medicinal materials from almost every medicine, which is also a means of stealing other secret recipes.

However, the smell of this pill is obviously not a common herb. He can say with certainty that no herb can have such a wave of aroma after refining.

Yes, this is not medicine, but fine incense!

For a moment, Mr. Zhang's heart was also violently shaken: Could it be that there is really a god giving medicine?

Finally, the annual business of thousands of taels made him calm down and expel the supernatural theory out of his mind.

Mr. Zhang stubbornly said, "I have a pharmacist, I can ask him to come in and distinguish." ”

The gold lord had already closed the peach and said, "I don't think it's necessary, don't offend the ancestor." He turned to Han Tongzhi again, with a guilty face, and said, "Teacher, it's because my heart is not strong, so the teacher has been wronged." ”

Han Tongzhi didn't care about him in general, and only said: "That spirit ape just now said: Take it with salt water, can Ming Gong hear it?" "Using salt water instead of honey is Xu Xiaole's improvement. Because it is sweet into the spleen meridian, salty into the kidney meridian. If you take it with honey, the effect of the medicine will first enter the spleen and then run around the body, gently prolonging; If it is taken with saline, it will directly enter the kidney, and the effect of the drug will be more rapid and violent.

The gold lord was slightly stunned, and finally nodded, deceiving himself: "It seems that there is still some Hokkien accent." ”

Han Tongzhi smiled and glanced at Mr. Zhang, which was a big victory.

He said to the gold lord: "In this case, the poor road will retire first." ”

Mr. Zhang held back the anger in his heart: The monkey obviously barked twice, where did he say something!

However, he knew that once he said this, the Taoist priest would definitely scold him:

"What a man hears is the language of man, and what a beast hears is the language of a beast."

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*(To be continued.) )