People have always been full of admiration and fear for those who can predict death. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Enlightened monks are such people.

The monk seems to be able to predict when he will die, and he often says it accurately.

Master Miao Yin is old, but his body has always been tough, and on an ordinary day, he said to the four disciples of the Nine Heavens Thunder Cloud that the fate of master and apprentice has ended, and he is about to die.

Nine days of thunderclouds lay at his feet, weeping incessantly.

Master Miao Yin calmly explained the aftermath.

After the body of a monk becomes a Buddha, he either sits in a tank, seals the tower, or is cremated.

Master Miao Yin asked his disciples to put him in a coffin and sink to the bottom of the water ghost.

The coffin was made for himself by Master Miao Yin and placed next to his couch.

After a long time, Master Miaoyin passed away.

Although Master Miaoyin had made it clear what day it was, when this day really came, there was still a mourning voice from all over the temple.

Nine days thundercloud personally escorted the master on the road, and when he arrived at the water ghost sorrowful stream, he happened to encounter Wu Yahu's boat.

When the three masters of the Boat Shun Dart Bureau heard that Master Miaoyin had passed away, they immediately gave way to the water and went on board to burn incense to commemorate the mourning of Master Miaoyin.

Wu Yahu kowtowed nine times, and after burning the incense, he got up and touched the coffin of Master Miaoyin, as if he didn't believe that this martial arts legend would just leave.

When the hour came, the Nine Heavens Thundercloud sank Master Miaoyin's coffin into the water.

After witnessing Master Miaoyin's Buddhahood, Wu Yahu returned to his ship, only to find that the sword in his arms was missing!

There must be a thief on board!

Wu Yahu was anxious, tread the waves and chased, and he also sank into the water and died with a knife.

The surface of the water layer is agitated, and after sinking to deep water, it is unusually calm, and people with good water nature know this truth.

According to the previous agreement with Master Miaoyin, Wu Yahu held his breath and chased after the coffin.

The coffin lay quietly under the water, and Wu Yahu saw the mechanism.

Master Miao Yin once said that if you push that wooden plank, the coffin can be opened, and as long as the body is fast enough, when Wu Yahu gets into the coffin, he will not be able to pour much water into it.

All this, Master Miaoyin once demonstrated to Wu Yahu after making this coffin.

What has been practiced many times, it is impossible to miss, Wu Yahu decisively pushed the plank.

Five iron chains suddenly shot out of the coffin, locking Wu Yahu's limbs and throat.

Behind the chain, there is a lightning-fast hand, which still catches people off guard, even under the water.

This hand sealed Wu Yahu's nine acupoints, so that he could no longer gather his internal strength, and immediately dispersed the exercises.

Wu Yahu saw with his own eyes that Master Miaoyin had done all this, and when the mechanism was touched, he also saw the mezzanine of the wooden coffin, all of which were cast in copper, and these iron chains were cast on the copper coffin.

Even if Wu Yahu's acupoint is not sealed, no one can swim out of the water ghost stream with a copper coffin.

At this moment, the only one who can cut the iron chain and save Wu Yahu's life is the treasure knife.

Master Miao Yin held the sword in his arms and closed the lid of the coffin.

With the ingenuity of Master Miao Yin, if he didn't want others to open the lid of this coffin, no one in the world would be able to open it.

Unless, the copper coffin can be melted with high temperature, and in such cold water, it will never be able to make high temperatures.

When Master Miao Yin lay back in the coffin, the coffin was already filled with water.

If Master Miao Yin had thought of this section when he was making the coffin, he must have set up a mechanism to drain the water out to save his life.

But he didn't set up a drainage mechanism, not because he couldn't think of it, but because he didn't want to do it.

Regardless of whether Wu Yahu is the son of Master Miaoyin or not, Master Miaoyin did the ridiculous thing with Lao Wu's daughter.

This is perhaps the only stain in the life of Master Miao Yin.

He made atonement for his sins with his life.

No matter how great the sin, it is enough to pay for a life.

By the time the man in white finished telling the story, the coffins of the three of them had sunk to the bottom.

The coffin was dark and quiet, and the heartbeat of Yelan's hand and Xiao Wuyan could be heard quietly.

After a long time, no one spoke, and in the end, the man in white couldn't help it: "I said the most, I should make up for the qi first." ”

When Bai Yun spoke, his mouth seemed to be chewing something.

"There are two other things I forgot to tell you. He hadn't swallowed the stuff in his mouth yet, and his voice was a little slurred.

The first thing, the beautiful woman that the monk killed that night was a notorious ghost hoe on the rivers and lakes, specializing in digging other people's graves and stealing the burials inside.

Originally, the tomb robbery was not a crime punishable by death, but the hateful thing about the ghost hoe was that she had to dig out the eyes and tongue of the tomb owner, for fear that the tomb owner would identify her in the underworld in the future.

The second thing is that the thousand-year-old golden lingzhi obtained by the owner of the pharmacy also deceived honest people, and it was collected at the price of buying mushrooms.

Therefore, what I am eating now is not a golden lingzhi, but a mushroom at most.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Wuyan was shocked, Jin Lingzhi was obviously made by himself, but he didn't know when he took it away.

Yelan snorted heavily with her hands: "I thought that woman died unjustly, but now I know that she died too cheaply." ”

Xiao Wuyan took out a package from his arms, opened the package, and released many fireflies, reflecting the square village in the coffin.

At this time, I saw that the white people had eaten only one root of the golden lingzhi.

After eating such a rare thing, he was really full of anger, and asked with a smile: "The story has been finished with you, whether this case can be solved or not depends on your intentions." ”

If what he said was true, would the tainted Master of Miaoyin still be a legend?

"I won't believe a word of the story you say!"

Yelan sneered with her hand, threw out the golden hook in her hand, and wrapped the blood veins around the wrist of the man in white.

At this moment, as long as Yelan gently lifted the silk thread in his hand, the man in white would bleed, especially after he had eaten the thousand-year-old golden lingzhi.

"Tell me honestly, who are you?"

"I just told you a nice story, and you got this kind of reward?" the man in white shook his head with a wry smile, and still answered Yelan's question: "I am the one who is going to escape." ”

"Joke!" Yelan asked, "Now that you are trapped in the coffin, the coffin is sinking in the water ghost stream, and I have caught your blood again, how can you escape?"

What Yelan said was not a problem, he was just laughing at the man in white who was talking about a dream.

The man in white replied very seriously: "I know a friend, she can tear the sky open with her heart, if she is willing to help me open a path under the water, I just need to think about it with my brain." ”

As he spoke, his elbow suddenly hit the wall of the coffin, and the coffin opened a long and narrow opening, and the man in white immediately flipped out of the opening.

With silk threads in hand, how can he be allowed to escape easily?

Yelan's hand flipped over, violently lifted the silk thread, and ripped off one of the arms of the man in white.