Chapter 377 The heart is as high as the sky

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Heart Lake? Isn't this a virtual abstract word? How can it be used to describe a person's state of mind and be embodied?

Besides, if it is really my inner lake, then logically speaking, it should have entered my body. But I obviously jumped into the Suolongjing and drowned, so how could I enter this illusory inner lake? ?

My grandfather said with a kind face, to return to your question, you must first find out why Xie Chuanji did not find the sky-swallowing coffin after he jumped into the Suolong Well, but instead flowed upstream along the underground river. And up, where is the well in the yard of Erwazi's house?

I thought about this problem when I first saw the iron chain and the giant coffin, but I didn't know the reason. I just thought that Xie Chuanji knew the origin of the sky-swallowing coffin, so he had no interest in it and went directly around it. passed.

But after hearing this, my grandfather shook his head and said, not interested? Huh, if he knew that the Sky-Swallowing Coffin was here and gave him ten soul-suppressing bells, he wouldn't even be allowed to go to Erwazi's house!

When I heard this, I was immediately stunned. Is this Sky-Swallowing Coffin more powerful than the Soul-Suppressing Bell?

My grandpa laughed and said, if you knew what kind of pretense it was, you would know if it was as powerful as the soul-calming bell.

I was about to ask what was inside, but my grandfather interrupted me in advance. He said that Xie Chuanji just walked through and went to Erwazi's house because he couldn't get in here. So the question is, why can't he get in here?

How do I know this question? Maybe Grandpa and you have set up some kind of deception? After all, with your craftsmanship, wouldn't it be easy to hide from Xie Chuan's plan?

My grandfather said that it would be easy for me to hide from Xie Chuan's plan, but don't forget. I built this Suolongjing under Peng Yandi's instructions. Peng Yao knows everything. Do you think Peng Yao will tell Xie Chuanji?

This is a problem. If that is the case, then Peng Yao should know everything my grandfather arranged in this well. As long as Peng Yao knows, it means that Xie Chuanji will definitely know.

After all, this sky-swallowing coffin is so much more powerful than the soul-suppressing bell. Peng Yao can completely tamper with Xie Chuanji's dream through a dream and tell Xie Chuanji about the sky-swallowing coffin. In that case, with the Sky-Swallowing Coffin in hand, what kind of soul-suppressing bell is needed?

But the fact is that Xie Chuanji chose to leave directly and passed by the sky-swallowing coffin, which meant that Peng Yao did not know the existence of the sky-swallowing coffin.

But how is this possible? Suolongjing was built by my grandfather under his instruction. He knew all the details clearly. If it was a small object, it might not have been discovered if it was not discovered. But for such a large coffin, it is absolutely impossible to say that Peng Yao did not notice it. It's nonsense!

In this case, isn't it contradictory? What exactly is going on?

My grandpa said that because of your Heart Lake, you are the only one who cares about who can come in. Apart from these people, no matter how capable the others are, they don’t know where it is, let alone come in. And this Suolongjing is the only way to your inner lake.

I was stunned by what my grandfather said, because his explanation could indeed perfectly explain the inconsistency that just appeared. No matter how powerful Xie Chuanji and Peng Yao are, I will only hate them and cannot let them enter my heart.

Because of this, it is impossible for them to detect that my inner lake is actually hidden under the Suolongjing. Even if they jump into Suolongjing, they will only think that there is a vast ocean underneath, and will not think deeply about what else is hidden there.

But my grandfather is different. I grew up with my grandfather, and I have always missed him in my heart. He will naturally stay in my heart. This can also explain why he can still wait for me quietly at the bottom of the lake for a hundred years even though he is already dead.

After all, as long as I don't die, I will never forget my grandfather. As long as I don't forget him, he will always stay in my heart and never leave.

So this is why, even though my grandfather has been dead for five years, I can still see him here. In other words, this is really my heart lake.

Thinking of this, I stood up suddenly and looked at the huge sky-swallowing coffin under my feet with shock on my face——Since I can never forget my grandfather, my grandfather can always stay in my heart; then Calculating it this way, does Ling Jiang also...

My body began to tremble. After I stood upright, I slowly squatted down again. Finally, I knelt directly on the ground and touched the sky-swallowing coffin with my name written all over it with both hands. I said it again and again in my mouth. He shouted Ling Jiang's name over and over again.

After a while, my grandfather patted the back of my head with a cattail leaf fan and said, "You bastard, please stop shouting, the Ling family's baby girl is not inside."

I don't understand why Ling Jiang is not here even though my grandfather is here?

My grandfather didn't answer me, but asked me, bastard, since you already believe that this is your heart lake, what do you mean by this sky-swallowing coffin?

What else could it be but a coffin? It just looks like it's countless times larger than all the coffins I've seen before, but after all, it's not just a coffin?

After my grandfather heard what I said, he didn't respond. He just looked at me with a kind face while waving the cattail leaf fan.

I know that I gave the wrong answer. Grandpa is still waiting for my correct answer.

So I packed up my messy mood and took another look at the coffin and the huge iron chains that hung the coffin in the middle of the lake.

Originally I had no clue, but when I thought about the way the coffin lid opened and closed, stirring up the torrent and scattering it, I suddenly thought of a possibility...

That is, since all this ice water is the water of my heart lake, isn't the coffin that just stirred this water the beating heart in my chest? Aren't these thick iron chains the dense blood vessels connected to the heart?

And isn't the opening and closing of the coffin lid the driving force for pumping blood to the whole body when the heart beats? And isn’t the shape of the Longsuojing entrance above the head, which has long been invisible, exactly the shape of the aorta connected to the heart?

After thinking about this, I looked at my grandpa blankly. Before I could say anything, I saw him nodding his head and saying, "That's what you want, that's what your heart is."

Although I had already thought of this possibility, when my grandfather nodded to confirm, I was still shocked by the result.

How could such a big coffin be my heart? But compared with this endless inner lake, it is indeed not that big.

However, didn’t my grandfather say before that this coffin is called the Sky-Swallowing Coffin? Since it has a name, how can it be my heart? Besides, how could a person's heart be so small and insignificant that it could swallow the sky?

When my grandfather heard this, he smiled and fanned the cattail leaf and said, "You bastard, you have read a lot of books. Let me ask you, in this world, what things are bigger than the sky, and what things are higher than the sky?"

When I heard this question, I was stunned. How could anything in this world be higher or bigger than the sky?

But as soon as this thought flashed across my mind, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and a word was like a sharp sword, piercing my mind hard - my heart was as high as the sky!

As soon as this idiom appeared, my grandfather burst into laughter and said, yes, your heart is as high as the sky! You bastard, you tell yourself, if it wasn't your heart, how could it possibly have screamed "Sky-Swallowing Coffin"?