In the early morning, clouds and mist shroud the top of Hefeng Mountain, decorating the ancient houses like a fairyland.

"Knock knock~~~" Three crisp knocks on the door interrupted Guan Yan's good dream.

"Who~" Guan Yan shouted in confusion.

"It's Uncle Zhong, is the son getting up?"

Guan Yan turned over and got out of bed, hurriedly dressed up, and shouted, "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

Guan Yan jumped over and opened the door and asked, "Uncle Zhong is so early, what's the matter?" ”

Guan Zhong smiled: "Childe forgot, I'm going to Guan Yitang this morning." ”

"Oh, oh, yes, yes." Guan Yan answered the voice as he walked out of the room and closed the door.

Guan Zhong said first: "Come with me." ”

The two walked through the gravel path, and after a while, they came to the cliff side of the back mountain of Hefeng. The mountain fog is vast, and you can't see anything clearly. If it weren't for Guan Zhong's reminder, Guan Yan almost fell into the air.

Guan Yan followed Guan Zhong and walked slowly forward like a blind man touching the road. After a while, Guan Zhong stopped and pointed to the white clouds on the side and said, "That's it." ”

"This?!" Guan Yan exclaimed: "Want to climb down?" ”

Guan Zhong smiled and shook his head: "You walk in and take a look." ”

Hearing this, Guan Yan cautiously walked a few steps closer to the edge of the cliff, looked carefully for a moment, and saw that two arm-thick iron cables were deeply nailed into the stone cracks by two large iron nails, and the other end of the iron cable stretched bend into the vast mountain mist, and he didn't know where it led.

Guan Yan was bending down carefully looking for where the other end of the iron cable was leading, and Guan Zhong on the side said, "Don't look at it, let's go." ”

After that, Guan Zhong took the lead in jumping forward, Guan Yan exclaimed, and subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to reach out to pull Guan Zhong. Guan Zhong jumped off the cliff and stood firmly after falling three feet.

Guan Yan let out a cold sweat, and looked at it, and a few planks were faintly exposed under Guan Zhong's feet. Guan Zhong smiled: "Don't worry, come down." ”

Seeing the smoke under Guan Zhong's feet, as if suspended in mid-air, Guan Yan swallowed and spit, but he didn't dare to jump like Guan Zhong, but slowly leaned out one foot along the cliff first, feeling that he had stepped on the plank steadily, and then he put down his other leg with peace of mind.

Guan Zhong looked at Guan Yan's cautious appearance from the side, and scolded with a smile: "I'm not afraid of an old man, what are you afraid of?" ”

Guan Yan could only reply curtly: "Afraid of heights, afraid of heights, hehe." ”

Guan Zhong shook his head with a smile, said no more, turned around and walked towards the other end of the iron rope with Guan Yan.

Except for the iron rope in his hand and the wooden plank under his feet, the surroundings were white and vast, without any sense of support, and Guan Yan felt as if he was floating in the air. The chain bridge swayed slightly from side to side like rootless duckweed, as the mountain wind blew.

Guan Yan clutched the iron rope with both hands, frightened. Guan Zhong turned around and smiled: "Wende, don't panic, Yiwutang has arrived, you see." Guan Zhong said and stretched out his hand and pointed ahead.

Guan Yan tried to stand firm, squinted his eyes and looked forward, only to see a pavilion looming in the clouds at the end of the iron cable.

Hope is in front of him, looking at Guan Zhong's back, Guan Yan gritted his teeth and followed Guan Zhong to continue to walk forward.

When he left the vain wooden board and stepped on the solid stone slab, Guan Yan's heart that had been carrying it for a long time finally relaxed. Guan Yan stomped on the ground with his foot, breathed a long sigh of relief, and raised his head to observe this Yiwu Hall.

The top of the hill where Yiwu Hall is located is only three zhang square, and the walls of the pavilion are almost built against the cliff, and the only thing connected to the outside is this iron chain bridge interspersed in the clouds.

Guan Yan couldn't help but praise: "It's really a wonder of the world!" ”

Guan Zhong stroked his beard and said proudly with a smile: "The talent of the ancestors is beyond our reach!" With that, Guan Zhong pushed open the door that had been sealed for a long time.

In the building, except for the compartment full of books around it, there were no decorations, Guan Yan looked around and said, "Uncle Zhong, which one is, I'll help you get it." ”

Guan Zhong waved his hand and didn't speak, he slowly walked to the front, picked a book and pushed it back; Walked to the left again and advanced a book; Then he walked to the other side......

After dozens of back-and-forth like this, there was a bang, and a stone slab in the center of the dignity slowly cracked, and a stone platform dragged a thick book to rise slowly.

Guan Yan was surprised and thought to himself: Such a secluded place needs such complex anti-theft measures? What kind of treasure is it?

Guan Zhong slowly walked to the stone platform, solemnly held up the ancient book with both hands and said: "Wende, this is the "Twenty-four Articles of National Policy" handed down by the ancestors."

Guan Yan stepped forward curiously, gently turned the first page, and a few lines of familiar fonts appeared in front of him.

"An inscription!?" Guan Yan exclaimed.

"Oh!?" Guan Zhong looked at Guan Yan curiously and asked, "Gongzi actually knows the 'inscription'?" ”

Guan Yan realized that he had missed his mouth, and said, "Yan doesn't know, but I just read it in a book." ”

"The 'inscription' is an ancient strange text, and it must be a strange book to be written in this text, I don't know where the son saw it?" Guan Zhong asked.

Guan Yan thought to himself: I don't have anything to hide from Uncle Zhong, maybe I still help interpret the meaning of this "Taiping Technique". Thinking of this, Guan Yan took out the "Taiping Technique" that he had collected and put it in front of Guan Zhong.

"Taiping Technique!" Not surprisingly, Guan Zhong shouted in surprise: "Where did Childe get this book? ”

Guan Yan talked about the process of how to get "Taiping Yaoshu" again.

After Guan Zhong heard this, he twisted his beard and laughed: "Heaven helps the Guan family!" Hahaha......"

The second monk Guan Yanzhang was puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Zhong, what does this mean?" ”

"Wende is about to succeed the head of the family, so I don't have to hide this matter." Guan Zhong put down the "Taiping Technique" and "Twenty-four Articles of National Policy" in his hand, paced back and forth and said: "The "Twenty-four Articles of National Policy" is actually not made by the ancestors! ”

"What?!" This time it was Guan Yan who exclaimed.

Guan Zhong seemed to expect Guan Yan's reaction, but did not speak, and continued: "Does the son know the prince Jiang Shang? ”

"Jiang Ziya, who has been in the opening of the Zhou for eight hundred years, Yan should know it." Guan Yan replied.

Guan Zhong nodded: "Jiang Ziya once passed down a strange book, called "Soul Seal Heavenly Book"!" ”

"That is the ancestor's "Twenty-four Articles of National Policy"?" Guan Yan asked.

"Definitely!" Guan Zhong shook his head: "The Book of Heaven is divided into three volumes: heaven, earth, and man. After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the three volumes were divided, and the "Twenty-four Articles of National Policy" found by the ancestors is exactly this book - the people's treatise! ”

Hearing this, Guan Yan hurriedly asked, "What about the other two volumes?" ”

Guan Zhong didn't answer, but just looked at the two books in Shitaishan. Guan Yan's heart suddenly brightened, and he asked in surprise: "This "Taiping Technique" is the book of heaven?" ”

Guan Zhong nodded: "That's right." ”

"Where is the book?" Guan Yan hurriedly asked.

"The land register has long been passed down to the world!"

"Oh? Spread to the world? How did I not know? Guan Yan said confusedly.

Guan Zhong turned around, walked to a row of books, and after selecting for a moment, he took out one and put it on the stone platform.

"The Art of War!?" Guan Yan was even more surprised, and said in a lost voice.

Guan Zhong replied: "That's right, "The Art of War" is this book! ”

------------Everyone, please collect it--------------------------