Tang Gu looked at Yi Di and nodded slightly, which was also a sign of permission, Yi Di walked to a bookcase, stretched out his hand to divide the bookshelves on both sides to the left and right, and revealed a small door, the door was iron gray, obviously made of fine iron, but except for two handprints the same size as the palm of the hand, there was no other place to go, Yi Di said with embarrassment: "This door can only be pushed open by someone with similar internal strength to my father, the head of the Tang Sect came before, opened it once, and it has been closed since then!"

"I'm coming!" Tang Zhisheng, who was standing behind Tang Gushu, looked solemn, came over and pressed his palms on the palm print on the door, took a deep breath, exerted force left and right with both palms, pushed and stopped, and three times in a row, he heard the sound of gold and iron rubbing coming out, Yi Xi hurriedly covered his ears, and the two iron doors slowly opened, it turned out that these two doors were made of pure iron with a thickness of one foot, and there was a mechanism stuck in it, and the strength was just right, so that the mechanism could be knocked open, if the force was large, the mechanism was broken, and the hidden weapon in the study was suddenly released, if the strength was not enough, it was difficult to hit the mechanism, this iron door was always difficult to open, and only the head of the Tang Sect, with these elders, the internal force was equal to the original Yi Baili, and know their own organs, this can open this door!

"This is my father's secret room!" As soon as the organ opened, Yi Di picked up a candlestick, and came out first, this secret room is really not big, it can be seen that the four walls are thickened, and the mechanism is hidden, and there is an offering table inside, some of the tributes have already been taken out, only the dishes are not moving, a small incense burner is placed on the table, the furnace is full of incense ashes, but there is a vacant space behind the incense burner, which is what Yi Di said, there should be a tablet here, and after the offering table is the back wall of the secret room, with two lines of words on the wall;" I don't know when I wake up from my dream?"

"These two sentences have some meaning...... "The monk stared at the two lines, pondered for a while, and said, "Does your father sleep restlessly every night?"

"This junior doesn't know......" Yi Di shook his head and said: "Since my mother died, my father has always slept alone in the backyard, and as for whether he sleeps or not, he has never mentioned it to our brothers and sisters!"

"It seems that Daddy will have nightmares at night!" Yi Xi suddenly answered, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't help but be a little nervous and said, "Mother...... When my mother was still alive...... Vaguely mentioned once...... Say dad sometimes wakes up from dreams!"

"Bring the lamp!" The monk glanced at the two lines of words a few more times, and suddenly took the lampstand from Yi Di's hand and said, "What is the thing that is covered in the middle?"

Everyone's eyes looked at the monk who was not pointing at him, and saw that between the two lines of handwriting, a piece of silk hung down, the color was very close to the wall, and it was not easy to notice under the dim light, Yi Di suddenly looked a little embarrassed at this time, but Tang Gu Shu said coldly: "Uncover it, what else is inside?"

"Obey ......the order" Yi Di hesitated, the people of the Tang Sect naturally knew what was hidden behind it, after all, the head of the Tang Sect had personally come to see this secret room before, but he was not a monk but an outsider, and he was able to enter the secret room, which was already considered to have leaked a lot of secrets, and he was somewhat embarrassed to uncover this silk again, this was the biggest doubt in his heart, but Tang Gu was familiar with the words, and he couldn't make the decision, so he gently uncovered the silk in the past.

"Does your father also make a sword?" Not in the monk's eyes moved with the satin, but his face was a little surprised, what was hidden behind this was not something strange, but a long sword hanging on the wall, although I don't know how the blade of the sword was, but this scabbard is very simple, the sword handle is dignified, it can be seen that it is built with the sword body, it is definitely not an ordinary long sword! Yi Baili is known as the Bashu sword god, and at this moment he actually has a long sword in his secret room, once this matter is spread out of the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many rumors will be provoked!

"My father never uses a sword!" Yi Xi saw that his brother was embarrassed, so he hurriedly said: "My father often said that the sword is known as a gentleman of a hundred soldiers, but once the sword person's heart is not right, even the swordsmanship is also inferior, and he loses the right way! The sword is the pride of a hundred soldiers, and the most important thing is to go straight and straight, and he does not hide the idea of being reluctant in his heart.

"I don't know what the old-timers of the Tang Sect think?" The monk nodded and said: "Yi Daoshen is the son-in-law of the Tang Sect, and he has a martial arts background, you should be very clear, right?"

"Yi Xi, this girl is right!" Tang Gu changed his eyes with a few brothers, and then replied: "Since Yi Baili entered my Tang Sect, except for the long knife in his hand, he has never used any other weapons, and he is called the Sword God, so naturally he is also famous for his sword technique, this sword, there has been speculation in the Tang Sect, maybe it is the unknown person!"

"Maybe so!" The monk picked up the lamp, took two steps closer, carefully looked at the long sword on the wall, raised his head and pondered for a long time, and suddenly turned around and said: "It is said that the sword technique of Yi Dao God was created by him, not from others, but is it so?"

"What the great monk said is not bad!" Yi Di was extremely sure at this time: "My father's sword technique was created by him in his life, not from elsewhere, which is also the reason why my father was called the sword god!"

"The so-called year knife and moon stick ......" did not turn around the monk, and some said to themselves: "It is very easy to start with the knife method on the rivers and lakes, and the genres are extremely mixed, but to master its skills, it is necessary to establish a sect, it must be a generation of high-level talents, and the Yi Dao God creates his own magic skills, so that in the rivers and lakes, except for the Yi family, no one dares to boast of the sword technique, and it is not enough to go out of Bashu, and the reputation is far and wide, only this ability, the word sword god, is also well deserved!"

"Can the great monk think of anything?" Tang Gushu looked at the monk who was not there, and said with a deep face: "In this study and secret room, it is just these things, except for this sword and the lost tablet, there is nothing else strange, since the great monk has inherited the mantle of the Mu Zen Master, presumably the Mu Zen Master knows the old stories of the rivers and lakes, and is also familiar with it, but what can you point to the Tang Sect and the Yi family?"

"Do you say me?" The monk shook his head, and Tang Gu said with a glance of the corner of his eyes: "I'm the most lazy to listen to him talk about those old things in the rivers and lakes, they are all rotten sesame seeds, what's the use of remembering? If you want to listen to people's stories, I invited my uncle that day, he knows a lot, just let him tell you!"

"I don't know what to call Uncle Ling's name?" Tang Eryan stood at the door of the secret room, and the whole person just blocked the way in and out, and said to the monk who was not there: "Although we have heard that Master Mu has a junior disciple, we have never seen him, and we have never heard anyone mention his deeds on the rivers and lakes, but it is somewhat similar to the secret whereabouts of the great monk!"