Chapter 17: Another identity of Yebai
Although I still hadn't entered the bell tower at the moment, I breathed a sigh of relief just by the few simple words spoken by the people inside.
There is no other reason, because from this man's voice, I already know who he really is, and he is indeed not my enemy.
After confirming this person's identity, I couldn't help but relax a lot, and casually pushed open the door of the bell tower and stepped into it, while smiling.
"I thought it was someone who wanted to see me, but I didn't expect it to be you, Yebai, and we met again."
Entering the bell tower, the person I saw in front of me was still dressed in white as if it had been unchanged for thousands of years, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, but between his eyebrows, he did not see the unbridled chic of the past, but his brows were tightly locked, as if he was in his heart.
That's right, the person in the bell tower who conveyed the message through the hands of a child and made us worry for a long time was the elusive Yebai.
"Han Chuan, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."
Although Yebai's expression was extremely bad, he also smiled back at me, and the tone in his mouth was still so light and light, like an independent son.
"I was afraid that you would be suspicious, so I specially asked the boy to tell you that the white horse passed through the gap, and the night was bright, didn't you guess that it was me?"
"The white horse passes through the gap, and the night is bright......"
Hearing what Yebai said, I showed a helpless wry smile after a little thought.
"If that kid can tell me the same words, he will naturally know that it is you, but unfortunately, he seems to have forgotten this sentence, and only relied on memory to tell me that the night is about to pass, let me go to the Great Xiangguo Temple to talk to the old people."
"The night is coming to an end...... It seems that I was negligent. ”
Hearing the words from my mouth, Yebai's smile also became helpless.
"I thought that relying on children to transmit information would not be noticed by anyone who cares, but I forgot that children's memory does not seem to be very good, and it almost caused a misunderstanding."
"Master, since we've arrived, none of this matters."
After seeing that the person in the bell tower turned out to be Yebai, Yi He also let out a sigh of relief, and his face was full of relaxation.
"But Master, how did you know that we would come to Kaifeng, and then conveyed the news of meeting to us through that child, and said that only three people could come, and it was as mysterious as if we didn't dare to see people."
"Your master is not simple, he can be said to have cultivated to the heavens in the way of divination, and someone once said that his five fingers can make a living for all generations, and it is not a secret to him where we will appear."
Before Yebai could play the game and explain, Chunting spoke with an unpredictable smile.
"So, I'm not in the slightest surprised that he knows where we are, there's something else I'm really curious about."
Speaking of this, Chun Ting slowly turned his head, and after confirming that the door of the bell tower had been closed, he asked Ye Bai meaningfully.
"All I want to know now is, who are you?"
"Chunting, what have you been stimulated by?"
Hearing Chunting's illogical question, I couldn't help frowning and responding.
"I can be sure that this person is Yebai, even if someone can use the disguise technique to change into his appearance, but the sense of trust that emanates from my bones cannot be faked."
"Han Chuan, you didn't understand what I meant, maybe I should say it differently."
Chunting's expression did not change at all, and he spoke again.
"I know he's Yebai, not someone else pretending, but I don't know who he is."
Chunting's inexplicable question really puzzled me, and I kept glancing at him and Yebai, and at the same time asked out loud.
"Is there any difference between the two questions?"
"Of course it's different."
Chunting stared at Yebai tightly, and slowly explained the difference between the two questions to me.
"This is the Great Xiangguo Temple, which was built in the Northern Song Dynasty, and has been more than a thousand years ago, and wherever it can be inherited for thousands of years, how can there be no existence of any heritage?"
"And since he can make the Great Xiangguo Temple defenseless against us, it proves that he must have some kind of special relationship with the Great Xiangguo Temple, just by virtue of his words, the Great Xiangguo Temple can believe that the three of us really will not do the slightest damage to the treasure of the town temple."
"Moreover, the great monk named Strict Heart just now once said that as long as he speaks, Mo said that he is just talking to us in the bell tower, even if he wants to dismantle the bronze bell that symbolizes the Great Xiangguo Temple, no one in the whole temple dares to speak out against it, which is by no means something that ordinary people can do."
"And as far as you and I know, his identity has nothing to do with Daxiangguo Temple anyway, so I just want to know, who is he?"
Hearing such a result, even Chun Ting, who had always been moody, had a face full of shock and doubt.
It was not difficult to see from Chun Ting's previous reaction that he seemed to have guessed the identity of this person, but he probably didn't expect that this person would have such a great ability, so he was shocked.
Perhaps because he couldn't figure out the complicated clues, Yi He finally stopped being silent and asked solemnly.
"Dare to ask Master Xinyan, what is the origin of this person and the Great Xiangguo Temple?"
"Amitabha, don't say it, don't say it."
Xinyan did not answer directly, but called the Buddha's name lightly, and there was a vague urge in his mouth.
"The three donors, if you want to know the details, please also ask the three to move to the bell tower, but the poor monk is inconvenient to say."
Hearing what Xinyan said, the three of us looked at each other and exchanged each other's opinions with our eyes, but found that we had no choice.
The reason why we came to Daxiangguo Temple is because someone conveyed such news to us, but we don't know anything about this person's identity and thoughts, and now that Zhongyuan is approaching, if we don't find out the true intentions of this person, we are afraid that there will be another disaster.
Therefore, no matter who this person is, whether he is friend or foe with us, we have no choice but to follow his instructions to the bell tower like a marionette.
Since we have made a decision with each other, of course, we should no longer hesitate, so I looked at Xiang Xin Yan seriously, bowed to him deeply, and said that my mouth was very respectful.
"Since that's the case, it's better for me to be respectful than to obey my fate, and ask Master Xinyan to lead the way."
Xin Yan nodded slightly, and spoke to us as he turned away.
"Amitabha, the three donors, please come with me."
Soon, under the leadership of Xinyan, we came to the bell tower in the Great Xiangguo Temple, and at the entrance of the bell tower, Xinyan stopped his steps, without the slightest intention of entering it.
"The three donors, because the poor monks have not been summoned, it is inconvenient to enter, and the donors are invited to enter the bell tower by themselves, and all the doubts in your hearts will be revealed one by one in this bell tower."