Urban Witcher

Everyone was dumbfounded after listening, Xiao Ma asked: "So, even if you find the blood scale, so what?"

"My Xuanqing Mountain has a magic that can find the Lord based on the body. As long as I find the blood scales, I can find out the location of the evil spirit." Ye Shaoyang said.

Ye Xiaomeng nodded slowly, and said happily: "I seem to have finally seen something."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and sighed, "This is just the beginning."

Next, Ye Shaoyang asked Ye Xiaomeng to call Ye Bo and ask him how he was. Ye Xiaomeng got on the phone, said a few words, hung up the phone, and said to Ye Shaoyang: "My dad said he is fine and wants to come to you .”

"Looking for me? What else?"

"He said he would take you to visit the stone statue found on the top of the mountain."

Ye Shaoyang was stunned. There were too many things in the past two days, and he actually forgot about this. This stone statue is very likely to be Ye Fashan, and he wants to see it no matter what. Immediately said: "Don't you also know the place, just take me there."

Ye Xiaomeng shook her head, "My dad insists on taking you there."

Ye Shaoyang wondered, is there any secret about the stone statue?

At the moment, under the leadership of Ye Xiaomeng, they walked towards Niutoushan. Jiang Jianhua and Wang Qingfeng were curious about this matter, so they also went together.

Twenty minutes later, the group climbed to the highest point of Niutou Mountain. There is a courtyard on the top of the mountain, which is where the Ye Family Ancestral Hall is located. However, compared to the grandeur of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, this building is very ordinary. More like an ordinary courtyard house.

When searching for the formation that night, Ye Shaoyang walked past here once. It was dark at that time, and he didn't see the words "Ye Family Ancestral Hall" written on the door plaque. He thought it was the yard of an ordinary family and didn't care. .

After waiting outside the gate of the ancestral hall for a while, Ye Bo climbed up with the support of two young men.

As soon as Ye Xiaomeng saw him, she ran over to help him, asking questions.

"I've checked. The knife wound is on the side. It's not deep. It's not a hindrance." Ye Bo waved his hand, came to the gate of the ancestral hall, greeted everyone one by one, nodded to Ye Shaoyang, and went in first.

The crowd followed closely, walked into the double courtyard, and came to the main hall of the ancestral hall. The decoration was quite simple, with only some tablets of ancestors. On the wall behind the tablet, there is also a portrait of a distant ancestor, an old man dressed as a Taoist priest, with flying beard and hair, and a fairy-like demeanor.

Hanging on it was a plaque of ebony wood, on which was written a line of words: Doctor Yinqing Guanglu Honglu Qing Yue Guogong Jinglong Temple Master Ye Fashan Celestial Master Spiritual Position.

The person in the portrait is Ye Fashan!

"Where did this portrait come from?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

Ye Bo felt a little embarrassed, and before he could speak, Ye Xiaomeng said, "This is the portrait of Ye Fashan that my father asked me to find on the Internet. Could it be that I found the wrong one?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "I don't know, I haven't met Ye Fashan either. I look at ancient figure paintings, and there are only differences between being fat and thin, and those with beards or not. The rest are the same."

Although the portrait may not be a real person, the name is correct anyway. Ye Shaoyang knelt down in front of the portrait of Ye Fashan, solemnly bowed twice and worshiped six times, and then offered incense. Turned around the side hall, walked into a small room, opened a few windows, and only then did Ye Shaoyang see that there was only one stone statue in the room.

The stone statue is also a man wearing a soap hat and Taoist robe, standing upright, holding a book in his hand, and looking down at it.

This... is the stone statue in Qingtian Temple, the legendary celestial master Ye Fashan!

Ye Shaoyang walked over, stroked the stone statue gently, and found that it was a hard rock like granite, with relatively large particles and rough texture, as if the pixels were too low, resulting in only a rough outline of the appearance, and nothing about the eyebrows and eyes. clear.

But the book in his hand was clean and flawless, with a tinge of red in the snow-white, it looked like some kind of precious jade.

Ye Shaoyang carefully checked the gap between the scroll and his fingers, nodded and said: "This scroll is separate from the stone statue, that is to say, the book can be taken off."

Ye Bo stepped forward and said: "We have already discovered this, and tried to take the book down, but it was unsuccessful. We didn't know the truth, and we were afraid of breaking it, so we didn't take any measures, so I brought you here today, See if you can get it off."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Fortunately, no measures were used. If this thing is taken forcibly, it will definitely break. Looking at it like this, there must be some kind of mechanism."

Ye Bo said: "We thought the same way. After we brought the stone statue over, we checked it up and down. There is no mechanism or anything like that. Absolutely not."

Although Ye Shaoyang believed his words, he still touched the whole body of the stone statue himself, and there was indeed nothing. So he held his chin, frowned and thought:

The stone statue is holding a book in its hand, and the texture is different, which means it can definitely be removed, but there is no mechanism...

His gaze repeatedly looked at the stone statue from top to bottom, and suddenly, he discovered a detail that was easy to overlook: a belt was carved on the abdomen of the stone statue, and the Taoist robe underneath was tightened with many folds.

Ye Shaoyang observed these folds and the midpoint of the waistband repeatedly, and finally found the clues. He took out the Y Yang plate from the backpack, and kept fiddled with the astrolabe according to the position of the folds. Understood!"

Stretching out his hands to touch the folds of the clothes above and below the belt, he said, "Look at this position, what's the problem?"

Everyone watched for a while, and Xiao Ma was the first to say: "No problem, it's just a little more folds, isn't that the effect of the girdle, it shows that the carving is lifelike."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and asked Ye Xiaomeng: "What do you think?"

Ye Xiaomeng looked at it repeatedly for a while, then breathed in and said, "I think the positions of these folds are a bit like the Eight Diagrams Dao lines, there are long and short, and there are interrupted dotted lines...Actually, that's what I thought about before. , but after the calculation, I found that it was not reasonable to gossip, maybe I was thinking too much."

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said, "You didn't think much about it, but you didn't know enough. It's not your fault. The gossip was penetrated by King Wen of Zhou. It was originally divided into innate and acquired. They are collectively called the sixteen hexagrams of innate. The hexagrams reveal too many secrets of the heavens, and the innate gossip is taken back, leaving only the acquired gossip in the world, which is the gossip we use now."

He pointed at the "folds" on the stone statue, "These are innate gossip, which have the same foundation as acquired gossip, so you seem to have known each other, but you can't deduce the result."

Ye Xiaomeng was so shocked that she couldn't speak on the spot, "Xiantian gossip, it can't be!" Looking at the stone statue with dull eyes, she suddenly thought of something: "Even if it is really Xiantian gossip, hasn't it been lost long ago? Are you How did you recognize it?"

Ye Shaoyang spread his hands, "It's very simple, I've seen it in books."

(The fourth update is over, and the big plot will start tomorrow: Brother Shaoyang created the Hell to save his father)——