Chapter 370: The Truth
When the coffin sank to the bottom, there were three people inside.
Now, only Yelan and Xiao Wuyan are left, and there is an arm that was fished down by the golden hook.
The inexplicable man in white, told an inexplicable story, and then fled with a broken arm.
The broken arm is more surprising than all things, because the broken arm of the man in white is a wooden hand.
The wooden hands are lifelike, every skin fold, every knuckle is carved without flaws.
Xiao Wuyan took advantage of the light of the fireflies, carefully inspected the wooden hand, he carefully touched the carving, and couldn't help but be greatly impressed: "This is the ingenuity of the ingenuity, I am ashamed of myself, I am afraid that only the reincarnation of Master Miaoyin can be comparable to it." ”
"Why do you want to leave a passage on the wall of the coffin?" Yelan sighed and complained a little: "I just happened to be used by him and told him to run away." ”
"I made the coffin, and I didn't leave the passage. Xiao Wuyan thought sideways and asked, "Could it be that the coffin was transferred by the man in white?"
When Xiao Wuyan was making the coffin, the wood never left his sight, when did the man in white transfer the coffin, or rather, he did not transfer the coffin, so when did he make a passage on the coffin wall.
While Xiao Wuyan was thinking hard, Yelan's eyes suddenly lit up: "I remembered one thing, when the nine-armed spider killed the ghost hoe, it also suddenly grew an extra hand, this scene is so similar to the man in white." ”
"There is one more thing, it is also very similar!" After Yelan's reminder, Xiao Wuyan suddenly remembered: "If the story told by the man in white is true, he is so similar to the coffin adjustment plan used by Master Miaoyin!"
After the two looked at each other, they each pondered, if there was no help from ghosts and gods, what would be going on?
Perhaps, there is only one possibility, Master Miao Yin is not dead, he is still alive.
Therefore, someone was able to carve a lifelike prosthetic arm, one for the monk of auspicious sin, and the other for the man in white.
Therefore, after 30 years, the coffin adjustment plan was re-enacted.
Thirty years ago, the coffin was transferred to trap Wu Yahu.
What is the purpose of the coffin repackaging thirty years later?
When he was in doubt, a piece of paper slipped from the sleeve of the prosthetic arm.
The two picked up the paper and unfolded it.
Even though the light is weak, you can still read the handwriting.
Damn it, live it.
Don't be confused.
It's not clear.
Marry who should marry, marry what deserves.
Don't run away from those who should be angry.
Don't be shy about what you deserve.
It's a ridiculous text, so simple to write, yet so hard to understand.
What does that mean exactly?
Xiao Wuyan pondered for a long time, smiled at Yelan's hand, and explained the mystery.
"In the first half, it is about Master Miaoyin and Wu Yahu. ”
Damn it, it's Wu Yahu.
The job of the job is the master of Miaoyin.
Don't be confused, Master Miaoyin should not die with Wu Yahu, so Master Miaoyin understands that maybe he didn't die together.
It shouldn't be clear, it's because Wu Yahu's brain is too confused to be worth betraying morality for a knife, so he didn't know until he died, why Master Miaoyin didn't hesitate to die with him.
What he explained seemed to make sense, and everything was the same story as the man in white told.
"In the second half, it's about you and me. ”
The one who should be married is Xiao Wuyan who should marry Yelanshou, because one is talented and the other is excellent in martial arts.
The one who should be married should be married, and Yelan should marry Xiao Wuyan, because one is chivalrous and the other is unparalleled in wisdom.
Don't run away if you should be angry, Xiao Wuyan will be bullied by Yelan's hand for the rest of his life, which is of course foreseeable, Xiao Wuyan will not be able to beat Yelan's hand until he dies in this life.
Don't be shy about what you deserve......
When Xiao Wuyan said this, he suddenly mustered up his courage and grabbed Yelan's hand: "I will let you enjoy a lifetime of happiness, you ......"
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wuyan's arm was twisted behind Yelan's hand, and he cried out in pain.
"You distort the words, should you fight?"
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!
"Light, light, light. ”
Xiao couldn't stop begging for mercy, and Yelan let go of him.
Rubbing his arm, Xiao Wuyan muttered in a low voice: "I haven't married or not, but I'm already starting to get angry." ”
Maybe Yelan didn't hear him clearly, maybe Yelan didn't want to grind his teeth with him, so he just glared at him fiercely: "We've wasted too much time, quickly open the window of the coffin, let us find out the truth." ”
The truth?
Xiao Wuyan lowered his head and thought about it, and sighed lightly: "If the truth is really what the man in white said, then what should I do?"
"If it should be revealed to the world, it will be revealed to the world. Yelan replied without hesitation.
"How can it be revealed to the world?" Xiao Wuyan asked rhetorically, frowning.
Say that Master Miaoyin has done something unscrupulous?
Say that Wu Yahu may be the biological son of Master Miaoyin?
Said that Master Miaoyin colluded with Wu Yahu to steal the treasure knife?
Said that Master Miaoyin killed his own son, possibly his own son?
"Master Miao Yin is my mother and my savior, whether he is dead or alive, it has been thirty years. Xiao Wuyan let out a long sigh: "How can you let me use the name of Master Miaoyin to disturb my benefactor's path to Buddhahood?"
After talking about his hardships, he persuaded Yelan again: "The truth, sometimes, is really not that important, let's leave more beauty in the world." ”
Of course, Yelanshou knew that even if the story told by the white man was true, it would not hide the flaws, and Master Miaoyin was still an enlightened monk.
But Yelanshou is a bounty hunter, and what a bounty hunter pursues all his life is to eliminate evil and punish adultery and find out the truth.
After persuading Yelan, Xiao Wuyan wanted to pull the small mechanism in the coffin, ring the bell on the ship, and let the people on the boat hang them up.
The golden hook made a move and wrapped it around Xiao Wuyan's wrist, but Yelan still insisted: "Open the small window!"
Her voice was cold, as if if Xiao Wuyan didn't do what she said, the golden hook would tear Xiao Wuyan's bloodline.
"In such a short period of time, I have been angry twice, how should I live in the future?"
Xiao Wuyan whispered to himself, listened to Ye Lan's instructions, and opened the small window panel in the coffin.
There is a window on the coffin, which is woven from spider silk.
Layers of spider silk are woven into window paper, which is not only a little transparent, but also can block the water from breaking in.
To be able to make this kind of window, you need to have ingenuity and Gu skills, and it just so happens that Xiao has no salt.
It was pitch black outside, and Xiao Wuyan gathered all the fireflies on the spider silk, and there was some light.
I can vaguely see some afterimages in the water, and not far away, it seems that a coffin is embedded in the bottom of the river.
"Paddle through. ”
Yelan's eyes condensed, staring at the afterimage.
Xiao Wuyan pulled the mechanism, and their coffins stretched out two pulps, slowly slashing towards the truth.