"It's nothing wrong for hundreds of years, but intuition tells me that he is Senior Zhang Yihang." Zhang Yu said.

"But... if it was him, why did his body not rot until now... and... why did he turn into a stone..." Zhang Yinling said in wonder.

"This..." Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "I certainly don't know why, but I think this should be a state of self-petrochemical transformation before a person dies. With the cultivation of senior Zhang Yihang, if he reaches the limit, he will naturally feel it. Of course, it is not ruled out that the senior does not want to live, is willing to die, and is self-petrochemical."

"Petrochemical..." The little girl flattened her mouth and looked at Zhang Zhenren, saying, "Is there any such ability in this world..."

"The world is so great, there is no such magic, let alone, the senior has reached the realm of a master. Perhaps the senior is a kind of self-seal, or a kind of self-liberation." said Zhenren Zhang.

"Self-free..." Zhang Yinling continued to flatten his mouth, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

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

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

Now Zhang Yihang's body appears in front of them, which further confirms this.

"I really didn't expect that we could see the body of our senior here..." Ling Hongzi said with emotion.

"Body..." After hearing this, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up suddenly and he said, "When we came, we were looking for the relics of Senior Zhang Yihang, hoping to find clues about the bronze mirror... Just now... just now..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu excitedly raised the bronze mirror in his hand, and then said, "I used the Five Thunder Palm to destroy the bronze mirror, but it was not destroyed... But after that, the stone statue was intact, and the body of the senior was revealed... You guys, could this be the senior who had spirit in the sky... I want to give us some advice..."

"There is a spirit in the sky..." Zhang Yinling was also excited after hearing this and said, "Yes, yes, yes... Zhang Yu's words make sense... The stone statue of the senior should not be broken for no reason... He must have wanted to give us advice..."

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

Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Yinling and said, "Senior is from the Tianshi Mansion... Brother Dao, it's really inconvenient for me to find relics... I think it's better to bother Brother Dao, look for it..."

If there were no people from the Tianshi Mansion here, it would be okay for Zhang Yu to take action. But now, both Zhang Zhenren and Ling Hongzi are there, and if he searches for it, it would be inappropriate.

Zhang Zhenren naturally understood the truth. He nodded and said, "Okay, then let me take action to see if I can find any relics from my senior."

After saying this, Zhenren Zhang did not go over and search immediately. He walked around a few steps, came to Zhang Yihang's body, bowed and gave three deep salutes, then bowed and said respectfully: "Senior is above, junior is below, the 73rd generation disciple of the disciple Tianshi Mansion..."

He was ceremonializing to Zhang Yihang's body according to the etiquette of the Tianshi Mansion. After all, Zhang Yihang is an elder of the Tianshi Mansion, and is hundreds of years older than their generation. Therefore, there must be no ambiguity in terms of etiquette.

After talking for a long time, Zhang Zhenren kept bowing and finally said, "I am here today to find a way to crack the bronze mirror. If you offend me, I hope you can forgive me and don't blame me."

As soon as these words were finished, something unexpected happened.

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

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again, "This...what happened... Why did senior fall suddenly..."...

Just when they were surprised, they saw a booklet falling out of Zhang Yihang's wide Taoist robe.

"Hey! Look..." Zhang Yinling pointed to the booklet that fell to the ground and said in surprise: "Senior's cuffs, something fell out..."

"Senior, is this the mystery you have guided to me..." Zhang Zhenren said sincerely.

"call……"

As soon as he said this, a strong wind suddenly blew from the face. The gust of wind was very abrupt, and it actually blew the booklets on the ground towards them.

The booklet kept rolling on the ground and soon came to Zhang Zhenren's feet. It was strange that when the booklet came here, the strong 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..."

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

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

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

The little girl put her head next to her father, and her eyes looked like she was about to fall out, which shows how urgent she was.

Others also wanted to see what was written in this booklet, but they couldn't be like the little girl after all. Everything had to be said after Zhenren Zhang had read it.

Zhang Zhenren slowly opened the booklet and wrote many words neatly on the first page. The words on them were all written in brushes, and they were all traditional, vigorous, elegant and quite elegant.

The old saying goes well, a person's character can be seen from the words written by a person. Especially in the feudal dynasty, when taking the exam, a candidate not only needs to do his articles smoothly, but also needs to have a good word. No matter how wonderful the article is written, if the words are not written well, he will still be deducted points and may even fail.

After reading the words on it, the little girl couldn't help but say, "The senior's handwriting is so good... Grandpa's handwriting is not as good as..."

"Where did you come from that much?" Zhang Zhenren said unhappily when he saw that the little girl actually compared the word "Tianshi".

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