The clouds have no intention to come out of Xiu, and the birds know when they are tired of flying. -------Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty's "Return and Lai Ci"
Beneath the four walls as straight as a knife and above the crystal clear water, a small cave is as inconspicuous as an ant's nest. It's past noon, and the light in the sinkhole has dimmed. Sunlight is definitely a luxury in this desperate situation. Chen Long woke up faintly, his Tuanxi Gong was running continuously, the pain all over his body was gone, and his muscles and bones were relaxed.
Looking around, he saw that the mouth of the cave was still dry, and he couldn't tell how deep it was. Chen Long thought that he, Liu Qian and Tao Hua were all far apart, and he didn't know when they would see each other again, and he felt depressed. Although Chen Long is not a hypocrite and prides himself on being romantic, the word "emotion" is very important in his heart. Liu Qian and Tao Hua are both beauties they like, so Chen Long is naturally lovesick.
While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly saw a firefly floating in the darkness. I quickly gathered my mood, took out the fire fold from my arms, lit it up and walked towards the depths of the cave. The fireflies fluttered little by little, leading the fire forward. Suddenly, the fireflies started to rise little by little, like falling snow, the stars flickered and disappeared, and suddenly they formed countless criss-crossing ribbons like strings and rows of colored lanterns. , flying around the fire. Standing among the ribbons, Chen Long felt like he was in a fairy tale world, like a dream, and couldn't help but marvel. Unfortunately, he was alone and had no one to share with him. If Liu Qian or Tao Hua were by his side, how hot and charming it would be, and he would be buried. This is not in vain. Suddenly an idea occurred to me, so I quickly took off my outer robe, took off my underwear, tied my underwear into a pocket, and collected a bag full of fireflies. The underwear was very thin and had good light transmittance. After the bag was tied, it turned into a light bulb. Although the scope of the photo is very narrow, it can save some fire.
Using the dim light of the fireflies, Chen Long roughly searched the cave floor. The cave was not big and the ground was slippery. Logically speaking, he should be able to find the bones of the senior, but he found nothing. Looking at the cave wall again, I suddenly found several rows of small scratches. When I looked closer, I saw horizontal scratches all over the wall. I counted 120 scratches at a rough count. Chen Long immediately thought that this was the senior who was counting the days. He didn't expect that he had stayed here for four months. He didn't know how he persisted. What does that senior do for food? And why are there no bones left? Questions arose in Chen Long's mind, but he couldn't think of an answer. Did that senior commit suicide by throwing himself into a pool of water, or did he find a way to escape from this prison?
Chen Long was distracted for a moment, so he simply didn't want to and continued to search the cave wall. He unexpectedly found another small hole near the entrance of the cave. The inner cave was very dry. Chen Long thought that this place was suitable for sitting and sleeping. It should be the senior's bedroom. Sure enough, he found a bunch of broken clothes on the ground, which should be where the senior was sleeping. He sighed in his heart and gently moved the clothes aside. Unexpectedly, something fell out, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be a bamboo slip.
Chen Long thought that this bamboo slip must be a pillow, probably a relic of the senior. The fluorescent light source was too dim, so Chen Long kept the bamboo slips in his arms and would read them again when it gets light tomorrow. Continuing to search the cave wall, a human figure suddenly appeared in the fluorescent light. When Chen Long looked carefully, he saw a figure carved on the cave wall, holding a spear in his hand, standing upright. A line of small characters was engraved under the figure, which read: "The first style of the Han family's marksmanship."
Chen Long was overjoyed, thinking that the senior was a great master, and the marksmanship he left behind was absolutely impeccable. If you can learn unique skills, you will be even more powerful in the Three Kingdoms era. Looking at the postures one by one, there are twenty-eight postures in total, ranging from large opening and closing to tossing and turning. At the end, I saw only a few lines of small words engraved on it: "I, the Young Master of the Han Dynasty, have a bad temperament when he was young, and he only likes to practice martial arts. The third brother competed for the throne, and was chased for thousands of miles, and ended up living here. I stayed here for more than a few months, eating fish and drinking dew." , only the deep green dragon is my companion. Now that I have accomplished the art of lightening myself, I may be able to escape and ascend to heaven. I have integrated all my lifelong learning into the twenty-eight styles of spear techniques, and carved them on the stone wall, a total volume of lightening techniques. Leave it to chance."
Chen Long didn't know who this young master was in history, so he immediately used his optical computer to look it up. The optical brain displayed a few lines of small characters: "Young Master Xi Liao was the second son of King Han Xiang (reigned from 311 BC to 295 BC) during the Warring States Period. When he was a child, he was a hostage in the Chu State and fought with his third brother Gongzi Jiu for the crown prince. After failure, he returned to Chu State and retired to seclusion. His legitimate son, Han Fei, was a famous military strategist and thinker during the Warring States Period, and was known as Han Feizi in history."
Chen Long's heart was filled with huge waves, and Han Feizi's name was so loud that he never expected that this senior was Han Feizi's father. Looking at the words that the young master left on the rock wall, he actually learned the great Qing Kung here and then escaped. It seems that the bamboo slips left behind must be a peerless Qing Kung. Chen Long respectfully bowed to the stone wall a few times and prayed silently in his heart: "May the seniors bless me and the sky will open my eyes. If I can learn Qinggong and marksmanship and escape from death, I will definitely build a shrine for the young master and let people worship him all the time." .”
After eating some dry food, I remembered that my predecessors ate fish and drank dew. There should be fish in the pond, so food should not be a problem. So I lay down with my clothes on, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and my mind was filled with images on the wall. Each move seemed to have a degree of control, but I didn't have a spear, so I didn't know how effective it would be if I practiced it with my bare hands. I just swallowed it wholeheartedly and wrote it all down first. On the other hand, if you use Qinggong and Shenfa, you can start practicing immediately when it gets bright tomorrow, and then use Qinggong to escape.
Thinking of Qinggong, could it be that this senior, with his peerless Qinggong, could fly to the top of a cliff several hundred meters away? I also thought it was unbelievable that even in this world, it would be impossible to be so unreliable in violation of physics and become a flying fairy. After much deliberation, I thought it was impossible. I could only look at it after practicing Qing Gong. Then I thought of "Only the green dragon is accompanied by the green dragon". The green dragon must be the green dragon dagger. What is this green dragon? I was puzzled for a while.
When he was feeling groggy, a sudden idea flashed in his mind, and he sat up suddenly, slapping his forehead and scolding himself for being stupid. This green dragon dagger was picked up by Er Dan outside the Water Curtain Cave. Since the Green Dragon has been with the senior here for four months and appeared outside the Water Curtain Cave, it is natural that the senior can return the way he came from after practicing Qinggong. !
After thinking about this, thoughts surged and inspiration burst out. This senior had excellent marksmanship, so he naturally used a gun as a side weapon. This green color should be the name of the gun. I think back to the time when the young master was a man like jade, a spear like a dragon, with outstanding natural grace and handsome young man, he must be full of luck. He gave birth to Han Feizi, a great writer, and his literary talent must be good. It is really a combination of thousands of things. It is a pity that he failed to win the throne. And finally. Thinking of his success, Chen Long couldn't help but dance. He wished he could immediately learn the stone carvings on the wall and the bamboo slips in his chest, and fly out of this cage to fight for world domination. I couldn't help but feel happy at the thought of meeting Taohua again.
Not to mention Chen Long's wild thoughts here, Zhang and others on the other side of the mountain have been waiting for a long time, knowing that Chen Long will never return, and will die but not live. Mrs. Zhang was about to throw herself into the pond and follow Chen Long. Thanks to Erdan and the others, Ms. Zhang was dragged back to the village by force. Ms. Zhang was crying every day, looking for life and death. If Erdan and others had not taken turns to guard her, Ms. Zhang would have died long ago. .
Time flies, and the sun and moon fly by in the cave. It has been more than two months. Chen Long, wearing a big beard, is practicing Qinggong recorded on the bamboo slips. Qinggong's movement technique is mysterious and the key to raising Qi is complicated. Even if Chen Long has a good foundation, he can jump up to five or six meters. Fortunately, the outer cave is very high and is far from the top. Chen Long has also memorized the spear technique in his mind and stored it all in his brain. When he usually practices, he only lacks a spear, and he seems to be unable to perform it to his fullest. There is white fish in the pond, which is delicious. Chen Long often eats white fish sashimi.
On this day, Chen Long's inner strength was flowing, and he was lucky to be light. He used his right foot to push the ground, and his body suddenly rose up from the ground. Unexpectedly, he didn't care about his lower body and hit his head hard on the roof of the cave. After landing, Chen Long rubbed his head and calculated that the jump would probably be more than 20 meters. Suddenly, he was shocked. Wasn't more than 20 meters the height at which he hit something stuck on the stone wall of the waterfall when he fell?
Chen Long was trembling with excitement, that was the green sinking gun! Green gun!
That young master has practiced light kung fu, and it is impossible for him to fly hundreds of meters over the surrounding cliffs. At most, he can only reach the top of the cave, which is more than 20 meters. The underground waterfall is more than 40 meters in total, but young master has a green sinking gun!
Chen Long instantly sketched a picture in his mind. After the young man leaped more than 20 meters, he shot the green sinking gun into the stone wall behind the waterfall. When he fell, he stepped on the green sinking gun, and then bounced up for more than 20 meters and plunged into the underground river behind the waterfall. , swimming out desperately. Thinking of this, Chen Long couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, the roar echoed on the four walls and lingered for a long time.
Now that he knew the way to escape and his Qinggong was enough, Chen Long was naturally impatient. He packed up the fire folds and bamboo slips, released the fireflies, bowed respectfully three times in front of the stone carving, turned around and shouted: "Peach Blossom,... Here I come!", flew out of the cave, performed a beautiful 360-degree turn and performed 5 forward somersaults, plunged into the pool, followed the entrance of the cave from where he came, and swam into the entrance of the underground river.
When he swam to the underground waterfall, Chen Long took a rough look at the place where he had landed. He saw a small nest on the stone wall, just for jumping. He calculated the position where his left arm would touch the green sinking gun, and jumped out of the water holding the fire fold. He stood up, stepped on the stone nest with his left foot, and flew up more than 20 meters high. When he was about to reach the highest point, he flashed his fire, and sure enough, he saw a spear poking straight on the stone wall of the waterfall. He was several meters away, but he was temporarily out of reach, and his figure fell down. This time he identified the location of the green sinking gun. Chen Long flew up again and landed on the green sinking gun when he fell. The metal spear buzzed, was bent a little, and quickly rebounded. Chen Long then soared into the sky again with the force of the rebound. The angle of the ejection was just right, and it shot into the underground river at the top of the waterfall, leaving only The green gun buzzed and buzzed, returning to silence.
In the dark river, Chen Long was swimming desperately, struggling against the water flow. The water flow at the end of the waterfall was so fast. Chen Long pulled out the Green Dragon Dagger, inserted it into the cave wall and held it to death. He could never return to the dark world underground. He used the Qinglong Dagger to move forward with great difficulty. Finally, the water flow slowed down. Chen Long exerted too much force and felt that his chest was about to explode. His eyes went black for a while, and there were signs of drowning. He finally endured until he felt no more. When he reached the current, Chen Long was exhausted and took a rest. He used his last strength to swim upward. If it was still the top of the cave, he might have to report to the Lord of Hell. Fortunately, Pu Leng Leng finally surfaced from the water. Chen Long breathed in the fresh air and finally became a human again.
After treading on the water and resting for a while, Chen Long used his remaining strength to swim out of the waterfall, and finally climbed out of the pool. He lay down by the pool and never wanted to get up again. I managed to raise my neck and take a look. The familiar scenery of the small lake was once again in my sight. I was stunned for a moment. I saw a wooden house by the small lake, just like a picture. A white clothes was drying at the door. Who could be wearing peach blossom clothes? Chen Long's heart was agitated, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
