Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge
Chapter 318 Getting rich again
Chapter 318 Getting rich again
The entrance of the cave is not big.
An adult cat can barely pass with his waist bent.
Jia Weidong walked into the cave entrance, his thoughts suddenly shrank, and his pupils shrank.
After a pause, he walked in cautiously.
As you go deeper into the cave, the light gradually becomes darker.
Light, there is a quiet atmosphere permeating the shadows.
The interior of the cave is very spacious, with a visual estimate of about thirty square meters.
Although the light inside is weak, it is enough for people to see the surrounding things clearly.
Stoves, iron pots, copper stoves, altars and pots...
The orderly placement of items is enough to show that someone has lived there for a long time.
On the innermost stone bed, there was a person sitting cross-legged.
A dead man to be exact.
An old Taoist priest whose flesh and blood have long since dried up.
He was wearing a Taoist robe that was in tatters, and there was a rusty long sword beside him.
On one side of the stone bed were several yellowed thread-bound ancient books.
On the top there is a piece of folded rice paper pressed with stone strips.
"Pindao Xiang Chengzi, the twelfth generation descendant of Wudang Sanfeng Sect..."
The characters were in traditional Chinese. Jia Weidong read it over and guessed, and finally got a rough idea.
The old Taoist is a descendant of Wudang Sanfeng Sect. Due to his own martial arts training needs, he often goes to Changbai Mountain to search for medicinal materials.
He also discovered this cave by accident.
As for whether this cave was formed naturally or was left by someone, Xiang Chengzi didn't know.
Since discovering this cave, Lao Tao has stayed here every time he went into the mountains to look for medicine.
Sometimes we stayed for several months.
During the war years, the Northeast fell and the Taoist temples were destroyed, so Xiang Chengzi simply lived here.
Regardless of worldly affairs, his heart is devoted to martial arts, and he only seeks longevity.
Why do people often say: "The poor in literature and the rich in military affairs"
Because practicing martial arts requires resources.
People who practice martial arts need to keep their Qi and blood filled at all times.
How can you practice if you don't even have enough to eat?
If you keep practicing, you can make yourself useless.
If you want to achieve success in martial arts, it is not as simple as having enough food.
You still need to eat more meat in order to withstand the powerful consumption caused by martial arts training.
Not only that, various medicinal supplements are also indispensable.
Perhaps those so-called outsider masters live alone in the mountains just for the sake of purity.
Being able to easily hunt prey and collect medicinal materials needed for martial arts training is also an important factor.
What do you mean by fate?
Some things cannot be avoided if you want to.
This is not,
Summer, thirty-four years of the Republic of China.
In the process of collecting medicine, Xiang Chengzi accidentally discovered a group of little devils.
These little devils don't know what they are doing in these deep mountains and forests.
A group of little devils were sneaking around at the entrance of a cave.
The cave is not very far from this valley.
How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch?
The old Taoist thought of stepping forward to find out.
Originally, with their experienced skills, these little devils would not be able to detect him.
What I didn't expect was that these little devils actually brought wolf dogs with them.
The old man was discovered.
These little devils sneaking into the mountains must be harboring some kind of ulterior secret.
After the old Taoist was discovered, how could the little devil let him go?
Although the veteran's martial arts is not as superb as that of Patriarch Sanfeng, he is not average either.
Meeting on a narrow road, the two sides naturally engaged in a life-and-death battle.
With powerful force, Xiang Chengzi held a three-foot green blade and killed all the little devils in the group.
However, in the chaotic fierce battle, Xiang Chengzi himself was shot several times.
The old Taoist was seriously injured and did not bother to check the situation in the cave. He picked up the grenade on the little devil and blew up the cave.
Returning to the cave on the top of the cliff, Xiang Chengzi began to heal his wounds on his own, but the effect was minimal.
<divclass="contentadv">After realizing that there was nothing he could do to save his life, he wrote his last words to Nariko.
The specific location of the cave, the ancient martial arts books of the sect, etc. are all written clearly, leaving them to those who are destined...
Xiang Chengzi sat down and passed away.
After so many years, it is a miracle that Xiang Chengzi has not turned into a pile of withered bones.
Jia Weidong sighed in his heart:
"Oh! It's true that no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives."
Jia Weidong bowed respectfully to Xiang Chengzi's body.
Then I collected a few ancient martial arts books and some jars and jars that I thought were pretty good.
In return, Jia Weidong dug a pit, buried Xiang Chengzi's body and the sword on the spot, and let the old man bury him in peace.
With the sword as a companion, I hope the veteran will not be alone.
Jia Weidong doesn't care about inheritance or not. He killed a group of little devils in one go. Such a person deserves respect.
"Ashes return to ashes, soil returns to soil. Rest in peace, Taoist priest. The little devil has surrendered long ago, and we can't help you avenge him..."
After burying Xiang Chengzi, Jia Weidong did not stay in the cave any longer.
There is no such thing as a bloody plot of inheriting martial arts, studying with great concentration, and practicing hard in the mountains.
Only a fool would do it.
Immortality?
If you are successful in martial arts, you may be able to live forever.
As a descendant of Wudang Sanfeng Sect, Xiang Chengzi firmly believes in this.
Jia Weidong doesn't know whether he can live forever.
But it is certain that practicing martial arts can prolong life.
According to historical records, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Sanfeng Sect, lived hundreds of years.
But what’s the point of living alone in the mountains for hundreds of years?
Jia Weidong couldn't understand the thoughts of those outsiders.
He wouldn't even do that.
Just go home and practice as much as you like, as long as you can keep fit.
How can it be better to live alone in the mountains than at home?
Wouldn’t it be nice for my wife and children to have a hot bed?
Thinking of his wife and children on the hot bed, Jia Weidong felt hot and wished he could get home in one step.
"Wait! I'll wait..."
"The thirty-fourth year of the Republic of China? Isn't it 1945?"
"Summer? That's July and August."
"Isn't that the time when the little devils surrender? What are they doing in the mountains?"
"There must be some mystery, isn't it?..."
"Let's go! Go to that cave and have a look. If it's really what you think, then let's go..."
Thinking of this, Jia Weidong climbed off the cliff and continued north, heading towards the place Xiang Chengzi said.
after an hour.
Jia Weidong climbed over a mountain and came to a valley again.
This is the location of the cave mentioned by Xiang Chengzi.
No corpses of any little devils were found in the valley.
After so many years, either it was discovered and buried, or it was eaten by wild beasts in the mountains.
There are many wolves, tigers and leopards in Changbai Mountain.
The cave was blown down by Xiang Chengzi. It took more than years. The collapsed rubble was covered with withered grass, and it looked like it was integrated with the surrounding mountains.
Most people just stand here and don't know that there used to be a cave here.
Jia Weidong swept his mind and quickly determined the specific location of the cave entrance.
Standing in front of the cave, Jia Weidong waved his arms, and piles of gravel blocking the entrance were collected into the space.
When he turned around again, the gravel poured into the valley.
This efficiency is comparable to that of a large excavator.
After a while, a hole more than three meters high was revealed.
After clearing all the gravel, Jia Weidong walked in.
This seems to be a natural cave, very deep, but the entrance is narrower going in.
I think it was because Xiang Chengzi was blown up.
After walking more than twenty meters, a large stone chamber appeared in front of Jia Weidong.
Looking at the things in the stone chamber, Jia Weidong laughed:
"Hahaha, Mr. Jia got rich again..."
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