"Yes, isn't that knife you pinned to your back and waist bright red, the same color as blood?" Wuchen asked Wu Zhiyuan rhetorically.

"The master is right, isn't it...... This is the Blood Shadow Demon Knife that Nantian Eagle has been trying to get? Wu Zhiyuan was taken aback, the reason for his surprise was that the dustless old monk had been facing the wall, and the blood knife was pinned to his waist and jacket, and even the sharp-eyed Nan Tianying didn't notice it, how could he know the Dao?

"Yes, this is the Blood Shadow Demon Knife." Wuchen muttered, his tone was slight, as if talking to himself.

Wu Zhiyuan took out the blood knife from his waist and kept looking at it, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"But...... Didn't Nantian Eagle say that the Blood Shadow Demon Knife was on the body of the Moon Shadow Fu Immortal? Wu Zhiyuan asked suspiciously.

"Alas, the magic knife on the Moon Shadow benefactor is a fake." Wuchen sighed, as if he had something in his heart, and it was inconvenient to say it, he pondered for a moment and continued, "Originally, when I first saw the Moon Shadow Donor's knife, I began to doubt its authenticity, because the real Blood Shadow Demon Knife was extremely demonic, and I could definitely perceive it within three zhang, while the Moon Shadow Donor's knife was mediocre and had no killing intent. In fact, the real Blood Shadow Demon Knife had been returned to dust fifteen years ago, and I should have known that. O iniquity, Amitabha, good and good. ”

The more dustless he spoke, the more puzzling it became, Wu Zhiyuan understood the meaning of the first half, which meant that the Moon Shadow Fuxian forged a fake Blood Shadow Demon Knife to carry on his body, as for the reason for the fraud, Wu Zhiyuan combined with Nan Tianying's words, and guessed that this Blood Shadow Demon Knife must be the token of the head of the Black Descending Gate, and getting the Blood Shadow Demon Knife is equivalent to getting the position of the head of the Black Descending Gate. And the Moon Shadow Fuxian is obviously the head of the Black Descending Gate now, and without the Moon Shadow Demon Knife in her hand, she had to forge one to serve the public. However, even Nan Tianying was kept in the dark, and it could be seen that her fake Blood Shadow Demon Knife was just a personal ornament, and it had never been unsheathed, otherwise it would have been exposed a long time ago.

Wu Zhiyuan was a little puzzled in the second half of Wuchen's words, he said that the Blood Shadow Demon Knife had returned to dust as early as fifteen years ago, recalling the origin of his blood knife, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly realized, "Return to dust" doesn't it mean the same as going to the tomb to be buried? It turned out that the bloody knife was stolen from the tomb.

Wu Zhiyuan felt a chill in his heart, and looked at this enlightened monk who would show people in the future, if he either had the ability to peek into the heavens, or had a past closely related to this blood knife, otherwise he would not have known so much.

"Master Wu, where did you get this knife, can you tell us?" Wu Zhiyuan was about to ask carefully, but Wuchen asked.

"I ...... Truth be told, this knife was stolen from a tomb by a friend and I. Wu Zhiyuan snorted, but decided to tell the truth.

"Hmm, that's right, the reason why you were poisoned by the corpse Gu before has also been explained." Wuchen said in a flat tone, if he had an understanding.

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked when he heard this, thinking that Wuchen actually knew even the poison in his tomb, it seems that the origin of this matter is not simple, the female corpse in the tomb in the northwest suburbs of Qingdao has some direct or indirect relationship with this dustless master?

"The tomb in the northwest suburbs of Qingdao is known to the master?" Wu Zhiyuan asked.

As soon as Wu Zhiyuan's words fell, Wuchen's figure trembled violently, but it immediately turned calm, this detail was seen by Wu Zhiyuan, and he was even more sure that Master Wuchen must have something to do with this matter.

Wuchen was silent for a long time, and he didn't say a word, Wu Zhiyuan stood behind him, and he couldn't guess the expression on his face based on his back. For a moment, the two were speechless, and the hall fell into silence.

"Alas......" After a long time, Wuchen sighed, broke the silence, and said quietly, "The world is empty, and those past events are not mentioned." Master Wu only needs to remember Lao Gu's words, this blood knife is not something you can control, you need to be cautious when you stay by your side. ”

Wu Zhiyuan verbally agreed, but he didn't think so. If it weren't for the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, it would be impossible for him to escape from danger repeatedly, and it would be impossible for him to get a glimpse of the mystery of the Guiyuan True Scripture.

"What other questions does Master Wu have that Lao Wei needs to answer?" Wuchen asked.

"Master, do you think what you saw in your dreams is credible?" Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the inn, he dreamed that he had returned to Longshan and saw the scene of the stone wall relief in the cave, which was as real as it was real, and it was elusive.

"Dreams are twins of reality, and there are many psychedelic illusions in reality, but dreams are still the same. True and false, false and true, the world lives in reality, but at the same time lives in dreams. The virtual and the real in the dream can be false or true, and Master Wu can distinguish at will. Wuchen muttered and explained.

Wu Zhiyuan was confused when he heard it, but he was embarrassed to ask, he knew that the words of Lu Dao Wuchen were full of Zen machines, and it was difficult to have an epiphany, so he had to keep these words in his heart for the time being, and leave them for the future to slowly understand.

"If Master Wu has no other doubts, the old man wants to be alone and quiet." Wuchen didn't hear Wu Zhiyuan's question for a long time, so he euphemistically ordered the eviction of customers.

"Take care of the master, the juniors have taken their leave." Wu Zhiyuan bowed, saluted Wuchen, turned around and walked outside the palace gate.

"Master Wu, you've been away from home for a long time, it's time to go home to see your parents." Wu Zhiyuan had just walked to the door when he heard a dustless voice sounding behind him. Wu Zhiyuan's footsteps stopped, and he knew that his mind was the same as Zhang Zefang's, but he actually knew that he was running away from home, which still surprised Wu Zhiyuan.

"Thank you for the reminder, the junior has nothing to worry about outside, so I will leave home on the same day." Wu Zhiyuan turned around and agreed.

"Hmm." Wuchen nodded slightly, Wu Zhiyuan turned around and walked out of the main hall, and gently closed the door.

After closing the door, Wu Zhiyuan did not leave, but stood outside the door and took a deep breath, and straightened out the conversation with Wuchen in the hall just now, it can be seen that Wuchen is definitely a high-ranking monk, every word he says implies Zen machine, and he seems to have the ability to peek into the heavens for many things that have happened or have not happened, Wu Zhiyuan began to believe every word he said, including the incident of the Moon Shadow Fuxian killing the husband, maybe there is really another hidden story.

After settling down, Wu Zhiyuan followed the way he came, walked through the bamboo forest, and walked towards the main gate of the Zen Temple, now that the poison of the corpse Gu on his body has been resolved, except for Sheng Wanxiang, there is nothing to worry him about, but because Sheng Jinyuan obstructed it in every way, it is more difficult to see Sheng Wanxiang, and he is not in a hurry. What he has to do now is to go home as soon as possible according to Zhang Zefang and Wuchen's words.

As soon as he thought of going home, Wu Zhiyuan's mind flashed an anxious look on his parents' face, calculating that he had been out for more than half a month, I don't know if his parents are doing well at home? Wu Zhiyuan returned to his heart like an arrow at this time, and strode towards the main gate of the Zen Temple.

As soon as Wu Zhiyuan looked up, he found that the Moon Shadow Fuxian and the Kongming Monk were walking from the opposite side, Wu Zhiyuan remembered that they seemed to be talking about something when they came, obviously now that the two had finished discussing, they were walking into the courtyard from outside the door side by side.