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"There is nothing wrong with hundreds of years, but my intuition tells me that he is senior Zhang Yihang." Zhang Yu said.

"But...if it is really him, then why has his body not rotted until now...and...he, why did he turn into stone..." Zhang Yingling said in confusion.

"This..." Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and said: "Of course I don't know the specific reason, but I think this should be a state of self-petrification before death. With senior Zhang Yihang's cultivation level, if he reaches Of course, you can feel it when it's time to die. Of course, we don't rule out the possibility that the senior doesn't want to live anymore, is willing to die, and turns himself into stone."

"Petrification..." The little girl pursed her lips, then looked at Master Zhang and said, "Is there such a thing in this world..."

"The world is so big, there is no magic, let alone the senior has reached the level of a master. Perhaps this is a self-sealing, or a self-liberation." Zhang Zhenren said.

"Self-liberation..." Zhang Yingling continued to flatten her mouth, with a touch of sadness on her face.

Although she was just a little girl, she understood what this meant. Zhang Yihang loves Fang Xinyu deeply, and would rather give up his position as the head teacher of Tianshi Mansion for Fang Xinyu and stay here alone. This should be a kind of torture for Zhang Yihang, but as a master at the master level, Zhang Yihang would not die easily. This self-sealing may really be a relief for him.

Before that, they could feel a breath in front of the stone statue, which was Zhang Yihang's longing and homesickness. This feeling is so real, you can even feel that the stone statue is a living person.

Now Zhang Yihang's body appeared in front of them, which further confirmed this point.

"It's really unexpected that we can still see the body of our senior here..." Ling Hongzi said with emotion.

"The remains..." After hearing this, Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "When we came here, we were looking for the relics of senior Zhang Yihang, hoping to find clues about the bronze mirror... just now... there just……"

Having said this, Zhang Yu excitedly raised the bronze mirror in his hand, and then said: "I used Five Thunder Palms to destroy the bronze mirror, but it was not destroyed... But after that, the stone statue, which had been intact, It actually broke apart, revealing the body of the senior... Do you think this could be the spirit of the senior in the sky... He wants to guide us on the puzzle..."

"There is a spirit in the sky..." Zhang Yingling became excited after hearing this, and said: "Yes, yes... Zhang Yu is right... the stone statues of seniors should not be broken for no reason... they must have wanted to Give us some guidance..."

Master Zhang nodded and said, "It is indeed possible."

Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Yingling and said: "Senior is from the Tianshi Mansion... Brother Tao, it is really inconvenient for me to find the relics... I think it is better to trouble Brother Tao and search for it... "

If there were no people from the Tianshi Mansion here, it would be okay for Zhang Yu to take action. But right now, both Master Zhang and Ling Hongzi are here, so it would be inappropriate for him to search for them.

Master Zhang naturally understood the truth. He nodded and said, "Okay, then let me take action and see if I can find any relics from the senior's body."

After saying this, Master Zhang did not immediately go over to search him. He walked around a few steps and came to Zhang Yihang's body, bowed deeply and saluted three times, then clasped his hands and said respectfully: "Senior above, junior below, I am the 73rd generation disciple of the Tianshi Mansion... "

He was paying homage to Zhang Yihang's body according to the etiquette of Tianshi Mansion. After all, Zhang Yihang was an elder of Tianshi Mansion, hundreds of years ahead of their generation. Therefore, there must be no ambiguity in etiquette.

After talking for a long time, Master Zhang kept clasping his hands, and finally said: "This junior is here today just to find a way to break the bronze mirror. If there is any offense, I hope that senior Haihan will not blame you."

As soon as he said these words, something unexpected happened.

Zhang Yihang, who had been standing there, suddenly lay back.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again, "This..." "This..." "What's wrong..." "Why did the senior suddenly fall..."...

Just when they were shocked, they saw a booklet falling out of the cuff of Zhang Yihang's wide robe.

"Hey! Look quickly..." Zhang Yingling pointed to the pamphlet that fell to the ground and said in surprise: "Senior, something fell out of his sleeve..."

"Senior, is this the puzzle you pointed out to this junior..." Zhang Zhenren said sincerely.

"call……"

As soon as he said these words, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew from the head. This gust of wind was so sudden that it actually blew the booklet on the ground towards them.

The pamphlet kept rolling on the ground, and soon came to Zhenren Zhang's feet. Oddly enough, when the pamphlet arrived, the wind stopped instantly.

"This... this is so amazing..." The little girl pointed to the booklet on the ground and said, "Dad, this seems to be a book. Please pick it up quickly and take a look..."

However, Master Zhang was not as impatient as his daughter. He bowed deeply to Zhang Yihang, who was already lying on the ground, and said solemnly: "Thank you, senior."

After saying that, he picked up the pamphlet on the ground.

This is just an ordinary booklet with a blue cover, but there is no writing on the cover.

The little girl put her head close to her father's side, and her eyes looked like they were about to pop out, which showed how urgent she was.

Other people also want to see what is written in this booklet, but after all, they cannot be like the little girl. Everything will have to wait until Master Zhang has seen it.

Master Zhang slowly opened the booklet and wrote many words neatly on the first page. The words on it are all written with a brush, and they are all in traditional Chinese. They are vigorous, yet elegant and full of character.

As the old saying goes, you can tell a person's character from the words he writes. Especially in the feudal dynasty, when rushing for the exam, a candidate not only needed to write smoothly, but also had to have good calligraphy. No matter how wonderful the article is, if the handwriting is not good, you will still get points deducted, and you may even lose your reputation.

After reading the words on it, the little girl couldn't help but say: "Senior's handwriting is so good... Grandpa's handwriting can't even compare..."

"Where do you come from with so many words!" Master Zhang said displeasedly when he saw that the little girl actually compared this man's calligraphy with the Celestial Master's calligraphy.

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said quickly: "If you don't talk about this... let's take a look at what's written on it first..."

"Resentment condenses in the soul of life. This is a symptom that has never been seen before. However, the world is so big that there are many wonders. Since there is life, there must be a way to solve it. In the remaining three years, I have not stopped thinking about it day and night, just hoping to come up with something. The way to crack it, and then destroy the source of evil, so that people will no longer be reduced to painting..." Zhang Zhenren read while watching.