Xu Ce's heart was actually filled with joy, but his face was a little stiff. He wanted to laugh, but he had to hold it back. This feeling was really uncomfortable to hold in.
Xu Ce sighed quietly and said:
"Hey, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, God has the virtue of a happy life. Since this is the case, it can only be like this."
Wu Shilang immediately showed joy and said excitedly:
"Then, thank the Taoist Master, and you will be our benefactor from now on."
Xu Ce finally had a faint smile on his face, and his style changed:
"May I ask how much money Shilang Wu is willing to pay for us to get rid of the evil spirit of the corpse on the copper-horned golden coffin?
Nine years and nine months, every year cannot stop. Although we are outsiders, we still have to eat..."
Xu Ce's words were quite subtle. Wu Shilang was not stupid. He understood the meaning immediately and responded quickly:
"The Taoist leader will set a price, money is not an issue."
Wu Shilang said that he had no idea that he was about to be ripped off. He felt that Xu Ce was a good man. Not only did he save their lives, but he also did such a big favor, so it was reasonable to pay some money.
The point is, the money doesn't belong to Shilang Wu, it belongs to Mr. Belle. As long as the money can be exchanged for a stable life, I don't feel bad at all.
How much does it cost?
This is a problem. It is the first time for Xu Ce to do such a thing, and he is a little confused. The most important thing is that he does not know how much money Wu Shilang and his party have.
Otherwise, it would be perfect to make an offer based on the money in the other party's pocket.
Xu Ce pondered, frowning and thinking, in order to make himself look very formal, he would pinch his fingers and mutter to himself from time to time, but the words he spat out were not clear at all, and outsiders could not understand what he said at all.
This makes Xu Ce seem even more enigmatic.
Wu Shilang's eyes were hopeful, waiting for the price to be announced.
After a while, Xu Ce finally stopped pinching his fingers and said pitifully:
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, God has the virtue of good life, so be it, Mr. Wu, I won't tell you how much money I will need from you. Based on your current financial situation, just give 30% of it as the money to raise the corpse.
If you have a lot of money, I will take more, so that in the next nine years and September, I can do more grandiose spells. If you are short of money, it doesn't matter, the power should be for the common people in the world."
"The little Taoist has great righteousness and Bo Yuntian is really the blessing of the common people!"
Wu Shilang was moved by Xu Ce's words and praised him sincerely. Then he did not hide the money he brought and said sincerely:
"Little Taoist Priest, I actually didn't bring much money with me on this trip. I only have two thousand silver dollars in cash and one hundred thousand silver dollars in banknotes. Divide it into 30%. Isn't that a little short?"
Hearing this data, the corners of Xu Ce's mouth couldn't help but twitch. People from wealthy families speak differently. They have two thousand silver dollars in cash and one hundred thousand silver notes. If you divide it into 30%, that's six hundred silver dollars and thirty thousand taels of silver notes.
Xu Ce felt that his head was a little dizzy. He couldn't figure out how much it would be in cash for future generations.
However, Wu Shilang, a mere eunuch of the Baylor family, took over this role. Damn it! A big dog, what a rich man!
Xu Ce endured it, kept his air of indifference, and said with a smile:
"It's not about the amount of money, it's about the intention. We are all for the common people in the world. Although our efforts are different, we are all for the common goal of taking over. It is enough to eliminate the evil spirit of the copper-horned golden coffin."
Wu Shilang admired Xu Ce more and more. After such a brief contact, he felt that Xu Ce, a little Taoist priest, was not simple. His words were not only pleasant, but also reasonable.
"Yes, for the sake of all people in the world!"
"..."
That night, Wu Shilang and others stayed outside the wooden house.
At dawn the next day, Wu Shilang and his party paid farewell to Xu Ce and others. Although the body of old Lord Beile was gone, they still had to make a trip to the capital because of the emperor's orders.
"Elder brother, let me see how much it costs. Let me see."
Seeing Wu Shilang and others walking away, Jia Le immediately ran to Xu Ce in a hurry.
Xu Ce patted the thing directly into Jiale's hand and said with a smile:
"Master Four Eyes, Master Ikkyu, and Master Qianhe, the matter has been settled. Let's go to the mountain to get the copper-horned gold coffin back first."
"That makes sense, Amitabha. Get ready and set off."
Master Yixiu said calmly.
"Disciple Xu Ce, why did Minister Wu give you so many silver dollars and banknotes before he left?"
Taoist Priest Four Eyes looked at the silver dollar bill Xu Ce put in Jiale's hand. His eyes shone and he was extremely puzzled.
Xu Ce didn't tell the matter last night. With the virtue of Taoist Priest Four Eyes, he was too happy in advance. If he let it slip, nothing would happen.
But it doesn’t matter now. Wu Shilang and others have left, so he said:
"Oh, Master Four Eyes said this. Little Lord Beile thought it was a lot of trouble for us to help them deal with the copper-horned golden coffin, so he specially gave us some hard work as a reward."
The four-eyed Taoist priest's eyes widened, could this be possible?
He was very satisfied to be able to obtain the bronze-horned golden coffin as a matter of course. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise, and he received cash in cash.
"Xu Ce, how did you do it!"
Taoist Master Siyan suddenly felt that he should not be a master. In terms of making money, he should worship Xu Ce as his master.
In Yizhuang, I witnessed many kiddies giving money to Xu Ce. I saw someone giving him money here, which was amazing.
Xu Ce shrugged and said casually:
"Master Four Eyes, actually I haven't done anything. In other words, because the copper coffin contained a silver corpse, there was a lot of corpse poison attached to the coffin. I'm just telling the truth."
At this time, before Master Siyan could continue to express his emotion, Jiale shouted excitedly:
"Elder brother, master, we have distributed, we have distributed, six hundred silver dollars, and thirty thousand silver coins, my God, I have never seen so many silver coins and silver coins in my life.
Senior brother, you are truly a god!"
What!
Upon hearing these two numbers, Taoist Master Four Eyes suddenly felt that his breathing was a little short of breath, and his face turned red with excitement.
Such a huge amount of money, not to mention Jiale has never seen it, even he has never seen it either.
Today is the first time I opened my eyes.
"Family music, everyone who sees it has a share, the five masters and apprentices of Uncle Qianhe, Master Yixiu and Qingqing, and ourselves.
Regarding the specific distribution plan, Master Four Eyes, would you like to come up with it?"
"Okay, no problem. Pindao is very good at distribution. Disciple Xu Ce, you have found the right person."
The Taoist priest with four eyes rubbed his hands together, grabbed the money from Jia Le, and then held it in his hands happily and counted it again.
"Master, hurry up and distribute the money. Don't keep counting. Look, you've crushed that one-thousand-face-value banknote."
Jia Le was flustered when he saw it. He was very much looking forward to how much money he would have in his account.