"How can you have the hairpin I gave to Shuanghua?" Ding Dian grabbed Wang Chan's right hand and said excitedly.

"Amitabha, naturally, Miss Ling personally handed it over to the little monk. Wang Chan smiled and told Ding Dian about the twists and turns of the matter.

After listening to what Wang Chan said, Ding Dian had already believed seven points, and he believed that there was no need to deceive himself with the strength of the other party, so he couldn't help but tremble and said: "Shuanghua, why are you so stupid?"

"The master is also here for the martial arts sword technique, okay! as long as you can take me to see Shuanghua, I will give you everything!" Ding Dian's eyes were red, and he looked like crazy.

"Master Ding misunderstood me. Wang Chan shook his head lightly and spoke. "I never thought of using Miss Ling to get anything out of you. Miss Ling once saved the life of a poor monk, and she reported it back and returned it, that's all. ”

"I know that Master Ding must still have doubts in his heart, there is a temple not far from the city, called Jiming Temple, and Miss Ling is waiting for you there. ”

Ding Dian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded emphatically: "Okay, I'll go right away." ”

But as soon as he took two steps, Ding Dian suddenly stopped and looked back at Di Yun with a blank face. It was only now that he finally knew that Di Yun was not a villain with ulterior motives, thinking of the punches and kicks he had given Di Yun in the past three years, Ding Dian inevitably felt guilty in his heart.

Wang Chan saw through his thoughts at a glance and said, "You can leave with confidence, just leave this stupid boy to me." ”

Ding Dian nodded and said, "Okay, one yard to one yard, this matter is a debt I owe you, and after everything is over, we will wait for you outside the city." When the time comes, I will definitely repay you for this kindness. ”

"Amitabha, Lord Ding Shi should hurry up, although that temple has been controlled by me, there is no danger for Miss Ling to hide in it, but you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Wang Chan pronounced a Buddha name and spoke.

"In that case, I'll go first, right boy, remember, my name is Ding Dian, Ding who can't read Ding, and the three graves and five classics. The second half of Ding Dian's sentence was naturally said to Di Yun.

Di Yun now finally knew the name of the madman who had been in the same room with him for three years, to be honest, although Ding Dian had been bullying him for the past three years, he did not have a trace of resentment in his heart. Looking at Ding Dian's eyes that had regained his vitality, and then thinking of his current situation, Di Yun had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Let's go. ”

At this moment, Di Yun suddenly felt that someone slapped him, he looked up suddenly, and all he saw was a back that was fading away.

For some reason, a surge of courage suddenly rose in his heart, and he followed the back and walked out, out of the cell, out of the prison.

When I look up, the sun is just right

......

Wang Chan walked in front, and Di Yun silently followed.

After a moment of silence, Wang Chan took the lead and said, "If there is anything you can't figure out, talk to the poor monk." ”

Di Yun hesitated for a moment, and then explained how to come to Jingzhou to pay respects, how to repel the thief Lu Tong, how to fight with the eight disciples of Wanmen, how the master stabbed the master and ran away, how someone was rude to the concubine of Wanzhen Mountain, and how he was framed when he rescued him.

In the end, I saw Di Yun's face sad, and said bitterly: "Master of the First Ring, did I commit some heinous crime in my previous life, and I was wronged in this life, but I can't figure it out." If they hate my master and kill Uncle Wan. But Uncle Wan was only injured a little, and he didn't die, and after imprisoning me for many years, it was time to let me out. To say that I forgot is not right. Didn't that little junior brother surnamed Shen visit me just now?"

Wang Chan stopped and looked back at Di Yun until he was uncomfortable with the other party, then he smiled, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Di Yun was completely confused, and asked carefully, "Master of the First Ring, did I say something wrong?"

"It's better to let the poor monk talk to you from a different angle. One day a silly boy brought a beautiful girl to my house. I was moved when I saw her, but she was so good to that silly boy. If I want to have a girl, I have to get rid of this stupid boy, what do you think you can do?"

Although Di Yun is simple, this does not mean that he is stupid, after thinking about the meaning of Wang Chan's words, he only felt an inexplicable coldness in his heart, and said in a daze: "What is the best way to use?"

"If you kill that stupid boy with poison or a knife, and you take human life, there is always an extra layer of involvement, not to mention that the beautiful girl may be a fierce woman, and she will inevitably seek death and life, and maybe she will have to avenge that stupid boy, isn't that bad? What should I do if I want to make the girl die with me, and make her hate this stupid boy in her heart? First, you have to make the boy empathize, second, you have to make the boy look like she has left the girl, and third, it is better to make the boy do some shameless and shameless deed, so that the girl will be disgusted when she thinks about it. ”

Di Yun's whole body trembled, and said, "Master, you ...... You said that all these things are from the man surnamed Wan...... Did Wan Gyu arrange it?"

Wang Chan didn't answer, but said to himself: "In order to please that girl, I naturally have to be busy, and I will take out a sum of white money and send it to the yamen to take care of, saying that I am trying to save that kid." It is better to come with the girl to give the money, and the girl has seen everything with her own eyes, and her heart is full of gratitude. These silvers were indeed given to the Lord of Futai, the Lord of the County, and the master in the yamen, which is not bad at all. ”

Di Yun was puzzled: "He used so much silver, it must have some effect, right?"

Looking at this stupid child, Wang Chan shook his head: "Naturally, there is, money can make ghosts grind, how can it be ineffective?"

Di Yun said: "What ...... Why do you keep locking me up and not letting me out?"

Wang Chan sneered: "What crime have you committed? They framed you for only attempted rape and stealing some money. If it's not committing rebellion, it's not murder and arson, so what kind of felony is it? It doesn't need to pierce your lute bone and put you on death row for the rest of your life. This is the effect of many white flowers and silver. Wonderful, the plan was seamless. This girl lives in my house, and she still thinks about that stupid boy in her heart, but after waiting for year after year, can she never marry for the rest of her life?"

"It turns out that it's all the ghost of Wangui's thief, I'...... I'm going to kill him!" Di Yun's eyes were red, and a few festive red lanterns were swaying in the wind not far away.