Of course I didn't know, so I shook my head again.
Mr. Wang said, let me give you a hint - do you remember that Chen Guzi died?
Let me tell you, he was drowned by water dripping up to his knees.
After saying that, I suddenly realized, he was suffocated to death, so I had to be suffocated to death, right? In this case, I really have to be buried alive. After all, a wooden man will not drown if he falls into the water.
But Mr. Wang shook his head and said, you only saw the surface, and you didn’t see the deeper meaning.
Let me tell you, is it not what I analyzed?
Mr. Wang said that being suffocated to death was just a point, but more importantly, Chen Guzi was killed by your grandfather, so——you also had to be killed by your grandfather!
Although Mr. Wang had said before that Chen Guzi and the others had arranged for my grandfather to have a funeral, so that my grandfather would never have an heir, so my grandfather would use his own methods to deal with them, but I still had the illusion that a person as honest and honest as my grandfather should be You can't do this kind of thing.
But Mr. Wang once again confirmed that Chen Guzi was killed by my grandfather. Even if I tried to defend myself, I would be powerless.
Moreover, what scares me even more now is that I actually have to die in the hands of my grandfather to break this invitation to the throne? If my grandfather knew better, wouldn't he blame himself to death for his protective and caring character?
Mr. Wang ignored my inner drama, pointed to my grandfather's coffin, and said, except for using this method to make your grandfather kill you, I can't think of any other way that your grandfather can kill you and keep you at the same time. The method of dripping life.
The last sentence of Mr. Wang is obviously contradictory, but I understand it very clearly.
Placing my grandfather's coffin on top of the coffin box was equivalent to my grandfather burying me alive with his own hands. Not only can it kill me, but it can also suffocate me to death, killing two birds with one stone!
I once again admire Mr. Wang from the bottom of my heart for his method of solving the problem of inviting immortals to ascend the throne.
Mr. Wang shook his head again and said, "It's not killing two birds with one stone, it's killing three birds with one stone!"
He reached out and touched the floor of my grandfather's coffin, which was the top of the coffin lid, and found some mud, which he had used an ax to spread on the ground from the yard.
He crushed the mud in front of me and threw it away, and then said that because your grandfather was buried in the ground, the bottom of the coffin was empty. Even if a willow tree temporarily blocked it, he could come out. But sprinkling some soil not only means that your coffin has been buried, but also makes your grandfather think that he has been buried. No matter how powerful he is, can he penetrate the entire earth?
Indeed, if my grandfather was buried face up in a grave, all he had to do to get out was punch through the grave. But if it were buried face down, then my grandfather would have to face the entire earth. If he wants to come out, doesn't he have to punch through the entire earth?
But my grandfather’s coffin has not yet been buried, so he can only drive it to a bench or a willow tree without letting the coffin touch the ground, so he gave his grandfather an opportunity to take advantage of it. But now that Mr. Wang has done this, it has not touched the ground, but it also makes grandpa think that it has been buried in the ground. Plus the previous one, isn't it killing three birds with one stone?
It must be said that Mr. Wang's delicate thoughts are rare in the world.
Let me tell you, what about the seven grains of rice?
Mr. Wang said that after a person dies, his soul disperses and turns into maggots. The seven grains of rice symbolize seven maggots, which means that your seven souls have dispersed and you have completely become a dead person.
Well, I just wanted to ask how I could make my grandfather confirm that I was dead, and the answer came. I have to admit that Mr. Wang’s work is seamless and seamless.
But soon, I discovered that there was a loophole in this. I said, no, there is no reason for my grandfather to use the method of inviting immortals to ascend the throne, because I am also on the death list. Does he even want to kill me?
Mr. Wang said categorically that your grandfather was sure that you would not die, so he dared to invite immortals to ascend the throne unscrupulously.
I asked, why is he so sure? If everyone else is dead, can he still guarantee that things will develop as he imagined?
When Mr. Wang heard this, he sighed deeply, and then slowly told me, this is the plan your grandfather laid out, and it is also the genius of your grandfather. He included me in the scheme.
I asked, where did this start?
Mr. Wang said, don’t forget, your grandfather made an appointment with me seven days ago for today’s funeral. He calculated that given my temper, I would definitely come a day early, and he knew that I was a carpenter and that I could invite immortals to ascend the throne, so he was completely sure that you would not die.
Let me tell you, what if you are delayed by something? Even if there is no delay, if you come on time and don't come in advance, wouldn't I be dead?
Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "Your grandfather can lay out such a big game, so of course he has other insurance methods." Don't forget, there are eight people in front of you who are still alive.
When I heard this, my mind exploded. I had no idea that Chen Guzi and the Eight Immortals Carrying the Coffin were the insurance measures arranged by my grandfather!
It's hard for me to understand why my grandfather did this. Is my life worth more than other people's lives? Why should I let others risk my life as an insurance measure for me? No one in this world is nobler than anyone else, and no one’s life is more important.
No, this must be a coincidence. My grandfather, a simple and honest farmer, would never be able to do such a thing.
Mr. Wang sneered and said, if your grandfather couldn't do such a thing, why would his son die early? And why did he not tell anyone before his death that his body should be turned over during the funeral?
Let me tell you, didn't you say before that the people in the village have deep-rooted ideas and no one would listen to them even if they were told something?
Mr. Wang said that it is one thing whether anyone listens, but it is another matter whether or not someone can explain something. Besides, even if others don't listen, doesn't Chen Guzi understand Ha Shu (rules and etiquette)?
Indeed, it is one thing to listen or not, and another thing entirely to explain or not. From the time I came back to now, I haven't heard a word from the villagers about my grandfather's confession about turning over the body. This is enough to show that my grandfather did not confess to anyone during his lifetime.
So, did my grandfather really use the lives of Chen Guzi’s nine people as an insurance mechanism so that Mr. Wang would have enough buffer time to save my life?
I can't accept this kind of thing no matter what. Grandpa is definitely not such a person in my impression.
I told Mr. Wang, maybe it was just a coincidence that my grandfather died early?
Mr. Wang said, as I said before, only the craftsmen of each line can use each line. Since your grandfather can learn the skills of our carpenters, he can also learn the skills of other carpenters. In this case, why does he choose to use our carpenters' skills to invite immortals to the throne? You have to tell me that this is not Chen Youwei who set up a game in advance and waited for me to take advantage of it. My surname is Chen!
I retorted again, saying, maybe other carpenters used the method of inviting immortals to ascend the throne to my grandfather? Can you guarantee that you are the only carpenter in the world?
Mr. Wang smiled disdainfully and said, little baby, if you knew why your grandfather wanted to ask the immortal to ascend the throne, you wouldn't ask such a stupid question. After all, there is no one in this world. I want people to be willing to give up that good thing.
