Skilled in managing a house

Seeing that Yu Huazi had no objection, Zhang Yu turned his left hand and a seven-star sword appeared in his palm. When Yu Huazi saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said to himself, is this kid really a patrol officer?

You know, patrol officers don't have such ability. Moreover, he could see that Zhang Yu clearly planned to use this knife to break the ground. Not only that, he also discovered that the knife in Zhang Yu's hand was unusual, and there were even runes on it.

"Taoist magic weapon... This little patrolman is using a Taoist magic weapon... What's going on... What does he, what does he do..." Yu Huazi muttered in confusion.

Zhang Yu raised his head and naturally saw the confusion on Yu Huazi's face. Zhang Yu didn't make a sound, and immediately stabbed the ground with the seven-star knife.

The seven-star sword is so sharp, with a "chi" sound, the ground was immediately pierced.

In fact, when Zhang Yu was tapping just now, he was able to determine that the ground was actually the thickness of a layer of turning heads, which was nothing at all. After the seven-star knife penetrated, he was even more certain that there was a layer of bricks underneath.

There are no mechanisms here, and it is obvious that they were deliberately built to death below. The Seven-Star Knife cuts directly. For the Seven-Star Knife, cutting an ordinary brick is not much different from cutting tofu.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

Soon, a forty centimeter square area of ​​ground was cut flatly by the Seven Star Knife.

With a "pop" sound, one end of the cut brick surface fell directly. It can also be seen from this that the pit below is not deep. Zhang Yu put away the Seven-Star Sword, grabbed the upper end with his left hand, and then lifted the brick surface up.

Immediately afterwards, he could see that there was a brown paper envelope underneath.

Zhang Yu took the envelope up from below. He stood up straight and glanced at Yu Huazi.

Yu Huazi was glanced at by Zhang Yu, and for some reason, her heart tightened. Zhang Yu's gaze was really fascinating. Yu Huazi quickly said: "I really didn't create this place. When I moved in, I didn't move anywhere."

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I believe you."

He held the envelope, pointed the seal towards Yu Huazi, and then said: "Master, please do me a favor and tear open the seal of the envelope."

At this moment, Zhang Yu was holding the envelope in his hand, and he could vaguely feel that the thing inside seemed to be a photo.

Yu Huazi hesitated for a moment, nodded, raised his hand to grab the envelope, and gently tore it open. But while tearing it open, he was cautious, for fear of any danger.

The envelope was torn open easily, without any abnormalities. Because the door to the room was closed, the outside didn't know what was going on inside.

Zhang Yu took the envelope and walked to the round table. He tipped the envelope over and poured out all the contents.

That's right, just like Zhang Yu's hand, the things poured out are all photos, there are more than a dozen in total. In addition to the photos, there is also a film roll.

These days, film has long been eliminated. Whether it is a digital camera or a mobile phone, film is no longer needed. Looking at the photos again, in the first one, it turned out to be a man wearing nothing, pressing a woman wearing nothing on the ground, clearly doing that kind of thing. Moreover, Zhang Yu could also see that the men had Taoist priest buns on their heads.

Judging from the angle in the photo, it is definitely not an aboveboard shot, but a candid shot. In the photo, only half of the man's face can be seen, but the woman's appearance is relatively clear, and she can be regarded as an ordinary-looking woman. Not pretty, not ugly either.

Yu Huazi was also watching, and couldn't help frowning when he saw this kind of content in the photo. What is this? How could such a photo appear in a Taoist temple?

If word spreads and the police officer finds such a photo in the abbot's room, regardless of whether it belongs to Yu Huazi or not, his Yu Huazi's reputation will be ruined, and even the reputation of Chang Qing Guan will probably be ruined.

Zhang Yu took the top photo away and looked at the second photo. The angle of this photo was similar to the first one, but the lens of the man was even clearer, and he could almost see the man's face. The man looks to be thirty years old, and he looks upright, especially in this angle of the picture. Not far away there is an apricot robe and scattered women's clothes.

"This is a Taoist priest..." Zhang Yu muttered to himself, "A Taoist priest and a woman are doing this kind of thing... Who could this Taoist priest be..."

Zhang Yu continued to read, because he could only use his left hand, which was somewhat inconvenient and the speed was also slow. After looking at it for a while, I finished all fourteen photos. In these photos, the content is almost the same. They are all scenes of the Taoist priest doing that kind of thing with a woman.

The photos had turned yellow, and there were negatives. Zhang Yu was absolutely sure that these were a set of old photos, almost from the 1990s, and definitely not after 2000.

"Captain... these photos... really have nothing to do with me... and have nothing to do with our Changqing Temple... why are they here... it must be a frame-up..." Yu Huazi said eagerly.

"Don't be nervous, Taoist priest. Judging from the yellowing of the films and photos here, it's easy to see that these photos are quite old. The Taoist priest has only lived here for three years. These photos cannot be the ones buried by the Taoist priest." Here." Zhang Yu said gently.

"That's right, that's right...Thank you, the arresting officer, for Mingjian..." Yu Huazi nodded repeatedly.

"These photos are from the 1990s, which means they were roughly twenty years ago. Do you know who lived in this courtyard at that time?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"It's my master." Yu Huazi said.

But he then added, "My master was already old at the time, and he rarely went down the mountain. There is no way he did it... He, his old man, doesn't seem to know how to use a camera..."

"Then who lives here after your master?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"After my master ascended to the throne, it was my senior brother who became the abbot based on his merits and lived here." Yu Huazi said.

"Your senior brother... is the deceased Yin Zhenren..." Zhang Yu said.

"Exactly." Yu Huazi nodded and said.

"You said that your master is old... But judging from the age of you and Zhenren Yin, they are not too old... If it was twenty years ago, then you two would have been in your twenties, almost thirty... You How big can your master be..." Zhang Yu said slowly.

"Master was already over seventy at the time. Senior brother and I were the two youngest disciples of Master...Beyond us, there were sixteen senior brothers..." Yu Huazi said.

"Since Master Yin is just a young disciple, why can he accumulate more merit than so many senior brothers?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Senior Brother Yin has been accumulating merits and virtues all year round. In addition to his extraordinary talents, his cultivation level has surpassed that of many senior brothers... That is why he has accumulated so much merits and virtues in just a few years. After Master Xianyou, he became a new The abbot..." Yu Huazi said.