"Look here!" Tsubaki was surprised and pointed to a horizontal platform on the wall, on which there were many solidified wax oils, all of which were perfectly round.

Wang Yu said with a smile: "It seems that almost everyone in the past generations of Maoshan has been here. In order to have a good view of this door, they will casually put the candles on this small horizontal platform, and over time they have left so many wax oil marks of different eras. ”

"But none of them dared to disobey the patriarch's ban. ”

Wang Yu was curious: "Where did you see it?" ”

Xiao Chun pointed to the door lock and said: "This lock has the prohibition set by the ancestor, although it is very old, the breath of the prohibition is already very weak, but the prohibition is still very complete. ”

Wang Yu nodded and said, "That's right, but I think the typesetting written by your ancestor is better than any prohibition." ”

After speaking, Wang Yu was about to open the door lock.

Tsubaki was surprised: "What are you going to do?" ”

Wang Yu turned around and said, "Aren't you curious about what's behind this door?" ”

Xiao Chun said: "The patriarch has already said that the children of Maoshan are not allowed to enter this gate......

Wang Yu smiled and said, "But I'm not a disciple of Maoshan." This rule didn't work for me, and your ancestor only said that Maoshan disciples were not allowed to enter, and he didn't say that outsiders were not allowed to enter. ”

Xiao Chun had nothing to say, so she had to say, "Then you go in, I'll wait for you outside here." ”

Wang Yu easily broke the prohibition on the lock and pushed the door open.

It was pitch black inside the door.

Wang Yu took a flashlight to shine it in, and found that there was a cave hall behind this door.

It's just that the rock wall of this cave hall is all pitch black, as if it has been burned by fire.

Wang Yu walked in with a flashlight and entered the cave hall, and was surprised to find that there were a lot of black charcoal furniture in this cave hall.

It seems that this should be the former living place of Maoshan patriarch Wei Huacun.

Wang Yu said, how can a woman be in retreat and cultivation all the time, just like a bear hibernating, not eating, drinking, washing or sleeping for several years.

But the strange thing is, why did Wei Huacun burn down all her living quarters, and also carved words on the door, and did not allow Maoshan disciples to come in again?

In order to solve the mystery, Wang Yu's criminal police soul is eager to try.

He began to look for clues to solve the case in the messy scene again.

Looking at the black charcoal bookshelf frame on the wall, Wang Yu thought to himself, this Wei Huacun must also be a book lover.

It's a pity that this fire burned all the books on the shelves.

On the ground, he found fragments of a rice bowl.

After picking it up and splicing it, it turned out to be not just one bowl, but two!

"Could it be that in addition to Wei Huacun, the ancestor of Maoshan Mountain, there are other people living in this stone house?"

This thought flashed through Wang Yu's mind.

But he immediately denied it.

It doesn't say that a person is not allowed to use two bowls.

Maybe one for vegetables and the other for soup.

Wang Yu continued to rummage.

This time, he found two spoons.

It is not strange for one person to use two bowls.

But can one person use two spoons?

Wang Yu was a little shaken.

At this time, he saw a black round thing in the corner, which seemed to be a skull blackened by fire.

Wang Yu walked over and picked it up and took a look, he was very shocked!

Although this thing is not a skull, for Wang Yu, it is more shocking than a skull!

It is a wooden fish.

Wooden fish that are not completely burned.

The wooden fish is something knocked by a monk, how can it appear in the residence of Wei Huacun, the first Taishi of the Taoist Shangqing School, Zixu Yuanjun?

It's incredible!

But thinking about the Buddhist words in the lower four styles of the Zhuxian Sword Technique, Wang Yu felt that there was really some hidden connection here.

He gently put down the black charcoal carp and continued to look for clues in the house.

The ground has been searched.

Wang Yu set his eyes on the rock walls blackened by smoke and fire on all sides.

On one of the rock walls, Wang Yu found some deep and shallow marks on it.

He hurriedly wiped the soot with his hands.

The deep seal is two lines of poetry - the world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to it.

It was apparently written with his fingers and bare hands on the rock wall.

The shallow seal is the sword mark of the two lines of the poem slashed by the sword.

Wang Yu looked at these two poems in horror.

This handwriting was obviously from a man, and it was completely different from Wei Huacun's handwriting on the door outside.

"Could it be that there is really a monk living in this stone house? What is the relationship between him and Maoshan Patriarch Wei Huacun? ”

Wang Yu's brain was flying, and he made up twenty episodes of Qiong Yao's plot at once.

Wei Huacun originally lived in seclusion here with a man, but suddenly one day, that man saw through Hongchen and wanted to become a monk, so he left these two poems and left quietly. Wei Huacun was furious because of this, slashed the poem with his sword, and set fire to the stone house. Because this was her sad place, she naturally didn't want future generations to come in and see her, so she wrote that line of warning on the door.

"That makes sense, but how do you explain the wooden fish in the house? Could it be that the man was originally a monk......

Wang Yu actually didn't want to admit it, because it was a bit of a slander of Wei Huacun's image, but now that's the case......

Just as he was surmising from the clues found in this room, a cold voice suddenly came:

"You are so bold that you dare to disobey your teacher and enter this stone house."

Wang Yu came back to his senses, looked up suddenly, and saw a deep blackness, as if he was standing in the night sky without stars.

The only bright spot in front of me was a vague figure of a woman.

Wang Yu immediately reacted, he had already entered Wei Huacun's residual divine consciousness, and the hazy woman in front of him was naturally Wei Huacun, the ancestor of Maoshan Mountain.

"Purple Void Yuanjun, the junior Wang Yu is polite." Wang Yu clasped his fists and bowed to the figure in front of him.

"Flim tongue, why don't you call me the ancestor?"

"Purple Void Yuanjun, the junior is not a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, so entering this stone house is not against your respectful words." Wang Yu said respectfully.

"Nonsense, if you are not a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, how can you enter this forbidden land, and how can you learn my true immortal sword technique?"

"Yuanjun, this is a long story......

Wang Yu thought to himself that this Wei Huacun was really powerful, just a trace of residual divine sense, and he could see through at a glance that he had practiced the Zhuxian Sword Technique.

Now he had to explain to Wei Huacun in detail how he got Xu Shou to teach the upper part of the Zhuxian swordsmanship, and how he found the lower part of the Zhuxian swordsmanship, returned it to Maoshan, and at the same time solved the crisis of yesterday's small siege for Maoshan, and finally the head Xu Wenyang made an exception to let himself come to the Phoenix Cave to practice.

After saying this in one breath, Wang Yu was so tired that he gasped.

Wei Huacun listened quietly without interrupting him, and only after he finished speaking did he speak: "As you say, then you are our benefactor of Maoshan?" ”

Wang Yu hurriedly said: "The benefactor doesn't dare to be, anyway, what the younger generation said is true." ”

Wei Huacun said: "Whether you are telling the truth or not, I will know at a glance." ”

As soon as the words fell, she appeared in front of Wang Yu in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yu saw a dazzling light and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Wei Huacun's finger pointed at Wang Yu's eyebrows, reading Wang Yu's memory.

After a long while, Wang Yu felt that the light disappeared, and the oppressive force blessed on his body also withdrew.

He opened his eyes and saw a woman with thin eyebrows like willows, dark eyes like the moon, and lips as red as cherry blossoms standing in front of him, like a beauty who came out of an ancient painting.

If there is one word to describe her.

Peerless!

Wei Huacun said: "You really didn't lie, but you concealed a little, you are our future uncle of Maoshan." ”

Wang Yu's heart trembled, and he asked in a daze: "Yuanjun, then I shouldn't be a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, right?" ”

Wei Huacun said: "Are you scared? ”

Wang Yu nodded, and said honestly: "You wrote on the door outside, and the disciples of Maoshan who entered this door died......

Wei Huacun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I, Wei Huacun, am not an unreasonable person, and you are not a disciple of Maoshan." And how can I hurt the benefactor of our Maoshan Sect. ”

Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

Wei Huacun continued: "Even if I want to kill you, I can't kill you. You're a strange person who has slain even corpses and fire demons that have been sealed for thousands of years. ”

Wang Yu said embarrassedly: "That's all with the help of a lot of external forces. ”

Wei Huacun said: "You are self-aware, which I appreciate very much. ”

Wang Yu immediately said: "Thank you Yuanjun for the compliment." ”

He took advantage of the fact that Wei Huacun was in a good mood and had a good impression of himself, so he asked, "Yuanjun, can I dare to ask you some questions?" ”