"Master, it seems that after all these stone locks are removed, the stone gate will be opened. Let's do it." Xiao Si reached out to take the top stone lock. The lock weighed about thirty to forty kilograms, and he carried it down without much effort.
"Only you, without us. You have to rely on the strength of one person to open the stone gate. Look at the two big characters on the stone gate." Master shined the flashlight. Two Chinese characters that Xiao Si didn't know were written in seal script on the stone gate.
He shook his head ashamedly and said, "Teacher, I don't know the two characters whose strokes are turned around."
Yang Lengshan smiled and said: "It's not surprising that you don't know seal script, many modern people don't. These two characters are 'Lianjie'. It seems to have some meaning."
Yang Xiaosi took a breath and counted, there were 8 layers of stone locks stacked outside the stone gate.
"No, it's the 9th floor." He looked desperately at the small stone lock that he had just taken down. Suddenly a strong sense of frustration welled up in my heart. It is so hard to hold a stone lock weighing thirty to forty catties at such a young age.
Master said: "The volume of these stone locks seems to have doubled. Look, the second estimate is about 80 catties."
Xiao Si was obviously frightened: "No way, according to this inference, the bottom one weighs more than 300 catties. I'm a cow, so it's not easy to pull it."
"Nonsense, you are a child who grew up in the countryside, haven't you seen how strong a cow is? If you carry it separately, the strength of one cow is enough." The master pointed to the second stone lock.
The young man had no choice but to go forward and hold on to the rung. Just as he was about to use his strength, the teacher reminded him: "Move if you can. If you can't move, you will smash your own feet. Do what you can."
Hearing this, he paused for a moment, and was about to pick up the stone lock, but his wrist felt sore and weak. Xiaosi refused to admit defeat, and forcibly picked up the 80-jin big guy!
However, in the past few days, he had exhausted a lot of energy and hadn't had a good rest. Suddenly, when he let go of his hands, he saw that the huge stone locks would hit his feet!
Yang Firshan was shocked immediately! Like an arrow leaving the string, he quickly approached, snatched the stone lock, and put the big guy back in place.
The flashlight fell down with a "snap", and the beam of light went out.
"Si'er, are you alright?!" The handsome middle-aged man's voice trembled.
Yang Xiaosi had just escaped a catastrophe, and his little heart was beating wildly with fright. He tried to stabilize himself: "I'm fine Huh? Master, look at the walls around you!"
Under the illumination of the beam of the flashlight just now, none of the ancient stone figures were particularly clear. However, in the dark, these figures performing all kinds of martial arts exude bright fluorescence, lifelike, as if they are practicing routines in front of their eyes!
Yang Lengshan looked at it carefully, and burst into a burst of laughter: "Haha, Si'er, you are lucky! The routine on the wall is the strategy!"
The young man looked at the moves on the wall half-understood, and sure enough, from the starting position to the closing position, it happened to be a set of punches. Looking at the posture, it's not particularly difficult.
"Master, let me try this set of kung fu and see how it works." He seemed to have discovered a new world and was eager to try.
After the passage of the secret room was opened, the cool wind from outside kept pouring in, which made the air inside a lot fresher. The teacher agreed.
The figure emitting fluorescent light was very clear, so Xiao Si followed the example and practiced it.
Yang Lengshan remained silent. After watching for a long time, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "Si'er! This is the legendary 'Fu Hu Fist'!"
Xiao Si didn't understand why he was so happy about it, he just felt that his whole body felt comfortable after the practice, and he seemed to have endless strength.
Teacher Leng Shan shouted: "You stand aside!" Then he followed the moves on the stone wall and practiced calmly.
Xiaosi has gradually adapted to the dark environment, and vaguely saw Master's elegant figure wandering in the secret room.
After the practice, Teacher Yang felt relieved, the martial arts practiced by the master of this secret room belonged to the right way, and he and his apprentices should be fine if they practiced. And the effect is remarkable. With the help of Fuhuquan, I have practiced the mental method of the ninth level, and it seems that I am almost successful.
"Master, I'll try again." Without waiting for the teacher's instructions, Xiao Si went to pick up the stone lock again, this time he was able to pick it up safely, but unfortunately, within three seconds, he had to put it back where it was.
Yang Lengshan patted his apprentice on the back in relief.
"Okay, isn't it just a stone gate? Who knows what's behind it? Maybe it's a good thing not to open it. Go, go back. Master treats you to a meal." The teacher's voice was very clear in the half-light.
Two people came to a nearby small mealRestaurant, just ordered a few dishes. Xiaosi asked: "Teacher, do you want to drink?"
? There are people coming and going in the small restaurant, everyone is busy with their own affairs, eating and drinking, waiting for the waiter.
The teacher didn't speak, and when the food came, he served braised tofu, and after finishing a bowl of white rice, he put down the bowl.
"Si'er, for those who practice martial arts, what is the most important thing when practicing?" He asked a question that was not easy to answer.
Yang Xiaosi took a mouthful of rice wearily, and replied weakly: "You have strength, even an 80-year-old old woman can knock me down now."
Yang Lengshan smiled faintly, and said in a low voice: "Strengthening is the first step. Your answer is good. You are tired today too. Don't think about anything when you go back, take a good rest."
After eating the simple meal, the young man felt that his physical strength had recovered a bit, and he said with a strong spirit: "Then when shall I try again?"
"Hush! Come here on time at 7 o'clock tomorrow night." Yang Lengshan felt relieved when he saw that no one was paying attention to them.
After a busy day, Xiao Si was very tired, so he returned to the rental house, washed up briefly, and then fell asleep.
? 2019-04-23 Tuesday, overcast, 19c~25c
Early Tuesday morning, while Xiaosi was still asleep, she was woken up by an earth-shattering phone ringing. When he looked at the call sleepily, it was his partner Po.
"Little four! You little bastard! Where have you been these days? You didn't even say hello to my sister, it's too much!" One of the ways for the female supermodel Abao to express her affection is to bury people vigorously.
The boy held the phone far away so as not to damage his ears. He smiled helplessly and said, "Sister, what's the matter with you?"
Ah Bao became even more angry, and her volume increased a bit: "It's not my business, it's the company's business! Don't say anything, put on formal clothes quickly, and come to work!"
The mobile phone suddenly shows 7:00 in the morning. Has this female workaholic already appeared at the company? Also, where did her anger come from?
The company also provides a free buffet in the morning, so save as much as you can. Thinking of this, Xiao Si hastily cleaned up, looked at the palm-sized mirror up, down, left, and right, took a bus card, and quickly left the door.
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