In the dean's office.
People are worried about how to trace the murderer's breath.
Smell dream to lift an eye to look at leaf feather light expression, the eye suddenly a bright.
"Ye Yu, you must have a way!"
Everyone looked at Ye Yu, with an uncertain face.
"Mr. Ye Yu is not a different type of Yin. How can he trace the murderer's breath?"
"Maybe Mr. Ye Yu is different!"
"The breath is originally ethereal and uncertain, so it's difficult to trace it! Even Mr. Ye Yu, is this a little difficult? "
In the crowd, Liu Feng looks at Ye Yu, with a look of expectation on his face. "Ye Yu, can you really trace the murderer who killed the teacher?"
In the face of people's doubt, Ye Yu looks indifferent and says softly, "what's the difficulty!"
Everyone was surprised at the words.
Does Ye Yu really have a way to trace the master of this breath?
Immediately all of them are surprised and uncertain to see Ye Yu.
Want to see, what method can Ye Yu use to trace the breath!
"But white paper?"
Ye Yu looked at the crowd and said aloud.
White paper?
There was confusion in the eyes of all the people.
Do you need white paper to trace the breath?
At the same time, the suspicion of Ye Yu is deep.
Ye Yu's body side, hearing the dream, is convinced of Ye Yu's words.
I rummaged for a moment in my handbag.
Wen Meng takes out a small notebook.
Tear!
Wen Meng looks for a blank page and tears it down.
"Ye Yu, can you look at this paper?"
Ye Yu looks at the white paper with the size of a slap in his hand and nods, "no problem!"
Hearing the joyful color in dream eyes, he handed the white paper in his hand, "Ye Yu, here it is!"
Ye Yu takes the white paper in Wenmeng's hand, without any action, but looks at the people.
"Have you ever heard of the flying crane delivering a letter?"
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what the meaning of Ye Yu's question was.
"I know!"
One side of the smell dream moment shouted, "Ye Yu, I know! Let me say! "
Ye Yu looked at his face and smelt the dream excitedly. He smiled and said softly, "OK, then tell me."
Hearing Ye Yu's consent, Wen Meng's eyes curved slightly. "In ancient times, communication technology was very underdeveloped, so the delivery of letters was tied to pigeons and let pigeons deliver them. This is the pigeon's transmission!"
"But I'm talking about the flying crane's biography."
"Ah?"
Hearing the dream, he was stunned, and then his cheeks turned red
When ye Yu saw what the audience didn't know, he immediately explained, "flying crane biographies are generally spread among Taoism."
"In ancient times, the method of practice prevailed, and many spells were controlled in Taoism."
"There is a kind of Taoist method called flying crane biography!"
Among the crowd, Yang Peiru, a medical academician, frowned gradually.
"It's nonsense to practice! It's mostly the imagination of the ancients! "
"Even the Taoists today, the theory of talismans and Taoism is mostly deceitful!"
Yang Peiru secretly doubts that the flying crane in Ye Yu's mouth is also a liar?
However, Yang Peiru didn't interrupt Ye Yu for many years. He just secretly observed Ye Yu's next move.
"I know that a large part of you will not believe in Dharma."
Ye Yu knew the color of doubt in the eyes of all the people present.
"But since there are ghosts in the world, why can't there be Taoism?"
The crowd was stunned and immediately fell into deep thought.
Yang Peiru is the same.
Ye Yu is right. Since there are ghosts in the world, what's strange about the existence of Taoism?
Thinking of this, Yang Peiru and a crowd of onlookers were all eager.
Who doesn't want to witness Taoist magic?
In the crowd, su'an was about to explode with excitement.
If it wasn't for the heavy body dragging Suan.
Su'an would like to float like his heart at the moment!
"Taoist magic! Shall I witness it with my own eyes? "
Su'an's excited heart almost burst. "If there's a flying crane, is there any other magic? Five ghosts carrying? summon wind and call for rain? cast beans on grounds which are transformed by magic into soldiers? Or... Immortality! "