Seeing Wan Lin following in, Xiaohua screamed, turned around and ran towards the cave wall on the left. Wan Lin quickly followed, and there was a semicircular hole on the cave wall. Wan Lin raised his flashlight and took a look, and found that
There are obvious traces of cutting and axe-cutting on the entrance of the cave, which is obviously a doorway dug manually. Looking into the cave, I found that there is a small hole of more than 20 square meters. A ray of moonlight shot in from the stone wall inside the cave, illuminating the entire cave.
The small hole reflected the white color of the moon. Seeing the good view, Wan Lin turned off the flashlight and walked in.
He walked straight to the stone wall where the moonlight shone through and took a look. The moonlight came in through a semicircular window. He put his head out of the window and found that the window was open on the steep wall, and there was a bottomless place outside.
It is a deep gorge. The cliffs on the edge of the gorge are steep and steep. From top to bottom, it is extremely precipitous.
Wan Lin turned his head and found Xiaohua sitting on a slate on top of a big stone in the stone room, pulling something hard. He walked over and helped Xiaohua push the slate. "Crash", the slate slowly slid to the side with a sound.
A piece of golden color suddenly flashed as the stone slab slid down, with dazzling brilliance. In the blink of an eye, the stone room was suddenly enveloped in golden light under the reflection of the moonlight.
"Ah!" Wan Lin was stunned by the sudden appearance of the scene. Rows of neatly arranged gold ingots in the stone box emitted dazzling golden light in front of his eyes. Xiaohua rushed up to the box proudly and held out one with two paws.
The gold ingot was thrown upwards with all its strength.
"Dang..." The bright yellow gold ingot flew into the air and fell with a touch of golden light, making a dull metallic sound unique to gold.
Stunned, Wan Lin woke up with the noise. He walked to the stone box and looked carefully. There were gold ingots neatly arranged from top to bottom in the box. Wan Lin picked up the gold ingots and weighed them. There were a dozen gold ingots.
Chong. He turned on the flashlight and looked at it. The words "Zuchi" and "Jialian" were clearly engraved on it.
Wan Lin understood, at this time, the ancient gold ingot! He looked at Xiao Hua with his searching eyes. Obviously, Xiao Hua had been to this place before. Xiao Hua looked at him, waved his right paw and pointed at another stone box nearby, Wan Lin followed.
With Xiao Hua's gaze, she opened the slate of the box next to her, revealing most of the box's jewels. The gems shone brightly and warmly in the moonlight.
Wan Lin opened his eyes wide and slowly reached into the pile of jewelry and slowly picked up a handful. Round pearls and various red and green gems were shining brightly in his hands. Xiaohua watched with wide eyes,
Suddenly he took out a red gem the size of a cat's eye from his hand and shook it at Wan Lin to express that he wanted it. Wan Lin smiled and nodded, holding all the gem heads in front of Xiao Hua's eyes, indicating that he could take them all away.
, Xiaohua shook her head and held the ruby on her paw in her mouth.
Wan Lin carefully put the gem in his hand into the box. Suddenly he noticed something. He turned on the flashlight and found a folded animal skin exposed in the box. He carefully took it out.
Wan Lin carefully looked at the yellowed animal skin, carefully opened it, and neat lines of small regular script came into view: "I am the descendant of Wan Guoan, the great general of the Northern Wei Dynasty. The ancestor once established the territory with the martial arts of the Wan family, and later because of
The late emperor did not tolerate his great achievements and ordered him to hang himself. When he was hanged, he left a legacy: strictly forbid the descendants of the Wan family to rely on the Wan family's martial arts to serve as officials! However, I did not follow the ancestral precepts and used martial arts as an official without authorization, which caused jealousy and put the whole family at risk.
On the verge of life and death, I have taken refuge here with my clan members. I have specially ordered all my family members to practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies. They are not allowed to leave this mountain for generations. All gold, silver and jewelry are sealed in this cave to prepare for emergencies and be passed down from generation to generation! There is another item at the bottom of the box.
There is a book called "The Heart Method of Wanjia Neigong", which records the highest state of Wanjia's internal martial arts cultivation. I am ashamed that no one in our generation has reached the highest state. I hope that the descendants of Wanjia who are destined to get it can carry it forward and revive the glory of Wanjia's martial arts.
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Seeing the neat calligraphy in small letters on the animal skin, Wan Lin understood. This was the legacy of his ancestors that his grandfather said. But he didn't expect that his ancestors had stored so much gold, silver and jewelry for their descendants. After reading the legacy, he reached for the bottom of the box.
He poked around and took out a palm-sized animal skin book.
Wan Lin turned on his flashlight and carefully opened the animal skin book, and found that the book was actually folded from a complete animal skin. Wan Lin spread the opened animal skin flat on the stone slab and saw that it was marked one, two, three, four...
Up to the number nine, under each number are drawn human figures in various postures, standing or sitting, raising hands or kicking their legs. There are densely written annotations below, and finally there is a diagram of the meridians of the human body in a seated position.
Wan Lin understood that this was the internal energy method and the diagram of movement meridians inherited from his ancestors. Wan Lin showed a happy smile on his face, carefully folded the animal skin into the size of a palm as it was, and took out a plastic bag from his backpack
Wrap the bag and slowly stuff it into your underwear pocket.
Wan Lin had long heard from his grandfather that the Wan family's internal strength was divided into 9 levels, and the skills that had been handed down were only 6 levels. The remaining three-level skills, the most advanced ones, were gradually lost because no one in the past generations had mastered them.
At present, grandpa has reached the sixth level, and Wan Lin himself has only reached the fourth level. Unexpectedly, Wan Lin finally saw the complete Wanjia inner strength and mental method by accident! How could he not be excited? He secretly screamed in his heart: Wait for his
When the matter is over, you must go home and discuss it carefully with your grandfather.
Wan Lin put away the animal skin book, turned his head and looked at a pile of gold and silver jewelry, his face suddenly dimmed, and his ancestors' instructions seemed to be ringing in his ears: "Don't go out of the mountains, don't go out of the mountains!". Yes, Wan family has been there for generations.
My life, which had always been ordinary, was disrupted because my father and I walked out of the mountains. My father died tragically in the battle, and I left the commando team in humiliation. Were my father and I really wrong? Is this really a violation of the last wishes of our ancestors?
Any misfortune caused?
Wan Lin slowly sat down on the box with his head in his hands. Scenes from ancient times to the present gradually appeared in his mind:
The ancestors were hunted down by a large number of men and horses, and each tribesman fell under the long bow and iron sword;
The men of our ancestors wielded their long swords and fought to the death, covering the tribesmen's escape into the mountains...
The tribe's population is dwindling, with men farming and women weaving, living a peaceful and harmonious farming life without fighting against the world...
The Wan family's martial arts, which have been passed down orally from generation to generation, have not been lost through the efforts of each generation, but that treasure was lost due to the sudden death of a generation of clan leaders...
Dad held his mother's body and walked step by step towards his mother's grave... His blood-red eyes blazed with anger, and he raised his hands and feet to kill his mother's murderers... His father followed Li Dongsheng and a group of soldiers out of the mountain in despair.
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Li Dongsheng came to the mountain with his father's relics. Grandpa handed his own hand into Li Dongsheng's hands and said earnestly: "Remember: we must be like your father and use our family's efforts to eradicate evil and resist external humiliation.