Chun Yu climbed up to the beacon tower, and was soon discovered by Zeng Yijian's group of people, pointing at him.

He was originally going to lure them away, so he went south on the Great Wall unhurriedly. After a while, I turned to see that there were no people on the top of the mountain, and I guessed that those people had come down the mountain to this side.

Chun Yu walked slowly, Zeng Yijian and the group of people were in a hurry, and after more than an hour, Zeng Yijian's group of people had already chased to the Great Wall, and the distance was only more than 500 steps.

Chun Yu deliberately wanted to embarrass them, and climbed in steep and decadent places.

Zeng Yijian's group was carrying weapons and bags, especially Zeng Yijian, carrying a big bow, and cherishing it very much, for fear of damage, walking cautiously, and being tired and panting for a while. He was annoyed in his heart, and wondered how to vent his evil anger, so he stood still, took his bow and arrows, and aimed at Chun Yuji, to scare him.

Chun Yuji was sitting on the wall buttress and watching them climb, seeing this, he was also nervous, instinctively stood up and prepared to dodge, but the soles of his feet stepped on a loose wall brick, and he stumbled, and his body fell down involuntarily.

The walls were not high, but the slopes were steep, and he fell off them and rolled and continued to slide, his hands fluttering in anticipation of grasping a branch.

Suddenly, he felt that his body was hanging in the air, and before he had time to think about it, he fell to the ground with a thud.

He was stunned, and lay down for a long time before he slowly turned over and sat up, pinched his hands and feet, and then stood up and moved slightly, as if there was no big problem, before he settled down and looked at his surroundings.

At this time, I found myself in front of a cave halfway up the mountain, so I felt like I was in the air when I fell just now. It is covered with tall and dense thatch, and you can't see the cave until you get closer. It was also because of the dense thatch that he did not fall and hurt himself.

Chun Yu increased the amount with his hand, and he was happy. He had been nervous and exhausted since last night, and he thought that he was going to rest in the cave, so he looked in.

The cave faced west, and the evening sun just shone through, and he could see that the entrance to the cave was still very dry, and he walked in, and the cave was dark and dark, and it seemed to be very deep.

He thought that it would be better to hide here for the night, so he looked up the hill for a while, and found no trace of Zeng Yijian's men, so he found many dead branches and piled them in the hole, and picked up some dry thatch and put them on the side, ready to light a bonfire.

He served in the army in Shuofang, and he had already learned the method of drilling wood for fire by the border officials. He sat on the ground, took out the drill wood fire board from his arms, and then inserted the drill rod made of fine branches into the hole of the fire board, stepped on the fire board with both feet, and rubbed the drill rod vigorously with both hands.

The drill rod swirled rapidly, and after a while, smoke came out of the hole. He quickly sprinkled the already burning wood chips on the dry thatch, and with a light blow, the thatch burst into flames.

The bonfire was lit, and he looked around and was surprised to find some rusted armor, weapons, and arrows scattered on the ground, and picked them up to examine them carefully.

He had been in the border army for many years, and he was familiar with ordnance, and he felt that these armaments and equipment were not used by the dynasty, so he had doubts in his heart, so he went inside.

The cave seemed to be bottomless, and he became more and more curious, so he tied a torch and went deeper into the cave.

He walked very slowly, searched all the way, and there was nothing to lose, and he walked for an unknown amount of time, until he finally reached the deepest part of the cave.

This place is much wider than the entrance of the cave, and I saw a large black coffin leaning against the cave wall, and there was a three-foot square stone box on the side. He stuck the torch between the cracks in the stones, and gently touched the big spoon.

The big silk was already crispy, and where it touched it, it suddenly turned into pieces and floated down. He hurriedly retreated, not daring to move any more, but just scrutinizing it.

There seems to be a big white "Meng" character in the middle, and there is a bear and tiger pattern at the lower end.

"Could it be a relic of Meng Tian?" Chun Yu's heart was pounding, and his breathing was short.

He took two steps back, but unexpectedly stepped on something under his feet, and looked down to see a pile of scattered bamboo slips and wooden slips with rotten leather ropes. He picked out a piece of wood that had been half decayed, and the handwriting on it was mottled and scribbled, and he carefully distinguished each word, and read it out loud: "What sin is Tian in heaven, and he dies without fault?" There was a sudden shock in my heart, and sorrow came from it.

He guessed that after Meng Tian was killed, his loyal subordinates hid his manuscripts and weapons in this cave, leaving physical evidence for future Zhaoxue.

Meng Tian led an army of 300,000, and his younger brother Meng Yi worshiped Shangqing in the court, however, the brothers used their lives to protect the Great Qin Dynasty, but the second fell immediately.

He glanced at the cave again, and his eyes fell on the stone box placed on the edge of the big box, thinking that this must be an object that Meng Tian cherished very much, so it was kept in the stone box. So he hesitated to take it out, and if he did, it would be disrespectful. After thinking about it again, if you don't take it out, the objects in it will be obliterated and will not exist, or it may not be Mengtian's original intention.

He stood up and wandered for a long time, but he still couldn't suppress his curiosity, and decided to go over and open it, and if it was just a burial treasure, put it back in its place.

Chun Yu circled around the stone box with a torch, carefully inspected, and then pushed the heavy stone cover with both arms, and after several efforts, the stone cover was finally pushed open a gap.

He found a thick branch, inserted it into the gap and pried it vigorously, the gap in the stone cover became bigger and bigger, and his hand could reach into it.

At this time, he was also so tired that he was exhausted, and he sat on the ground with his legs limp and gasped for air. After resting for a long time, he relieved himself, stood up with the stone box, and looked over.

The stone boxes are all bamboo slips, one by one, neatly and neatly. He stretched out his hand and took out a scroll, which was as neat as new, as if it had just been written and put in, and there was a faint smell of ink.

He counted the twelve volumes, so he returned to the cave with six volumes, and carefully opened the scroll placed on the top by the bonfire, and only then spread out a few pieces, and saw four seal characters with deep ink and strong brushstrokes: "Montessori Swordsmanship", and he couldn't help but be stunned and overjoyed.

Chun Yu holds a rare Qingyu sword in the world, and when he was a teenager, he practiced martial arts under the supervision of his aunt, and was particularly obsessed with swordsmanship, but he never found a famous master to guide him, and his level was not satisfactory.

"Meng Tian is a generation of war gods, Montessori swordsmanship must be exquisite, if I practice, wouldn't it be a generation of swordsmen." Although he was quiet by nature, he was extremely excited at the moment.

He tried to control his emotions, kneeling facing the wall, bowing his head and praying for the protection of the gods, and then sitting cross-legged, reading with his heart and not realizing that he was addicted to it.

"Montessori swordsmanship" has splitting, teasing, and stabbing methods, but the secret book states that to practice Montessori swordsmanship, you need to combine its qi internally and its shape externally. The so-called internal integration of qi is to refine the true qi and to the governor.

Chun Yu thought that he had already read the method of refining the true qi, so he sat cross-legged peacefully, first recalling the key to luck, and then placing his hands under the umbilicus.

His eyes are slightly closed, but the outside world is disturbed by the two ear trajectories, his heart looks at the dantian, and he adjusts his breathing. After a while, he felt himself floating, moving around like a light smoke, merging into the endless space.

I don't know how long later, he woke up slowly, and felt that there was a strong true qi stirring in his chest, and after a slight mention of qi, that true qi actually scurried around, stirring himself to stand unsteadily.

He hurriedly breathed and meditated on his luck. Gradually, this true qi gathered in the dantian, and then went up along the Du vein, followed by the spirit, and arrived at the Jade Pillow Pass.

At this time, I was a little distracted, and suddenly felt that the tip of my tongue trembled, and the itching of my body was like an ant crawling, and sometimes it was warm and sometimes cool, and it seemed that the real qi was blocked in front of the pass, and I thought that this should be "accumulating qi to rush the pass".

He didn't dare to make a mistake, and tried his best to regulate his breathing and direct the airflow. This again and again only makes it more and more itchy. He couldn't bear it anymore, he closed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists and roared. Suddenly, I only felt that the true qi that was blocked in front of the gate gushed out, and my body shook, and my eyes were black, like falling into the abyss.

After a long time, he regained some consciousness, and vaguely remembered that he couldn't see the sun and the moon before, and he couldn't see the river and the sea, but he was in the realm of emptiness. I suspect in my heart, could it be that the yang god is out of the body and enters the realm of silence? He slightly mentioned the true qi of the dantian, and suddenly felt that his whole body was full of Tai.

"Cleared?" He still couldn't believe it, standing up and stretching his hands and feet slightly, there was a breath of true qi filling his whole body, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was worried, it was only half a night, and he had already cleared the customs, wouldn't he be talented?

Chun Yuji slowly walked to the entrance of the cave, clasped his hands on his chest, and stood with his head held high. The cool mountain breeze blew, and he took a deep breath and forgot himself.

Deeper and quieter nights, but see the stars of the day.