Feng Yu was indeed not disappointed. The structure below showed that this place was not simple, otherwise he would not have built such a place.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian took off their soaked coats. Zhang Manyue walked around the murals under the tomb and said, "This place used to look like this. There were no funerary objects inside, only murals, and the paintings were
What, you have also seen, the content is roughly related to the dragon bones and the gods. According to legend, the gods represent the god Fulong. After tracing all the way to this place, the dragon was exhausted, and the gods killed them all, cramped the dragon's body and pulled out the bones, and finally left the dragon.
A keel lay stranded."
Zhang Xiuxian immediately asked: "The gods slayed the dragon? Why does this legend sound like a fairy tale? This is too much. Didn't the painting above be moved in? Are the gods so powerful?"
Feng Yu looked at a larger mural and said: "Looking at the traces and colors of the paintings, it seems that the paintings here were not completed in the same period. If you look at the top, the background color is obviously older than the characters above.
color.”
Zhang Xiuxian took a look and said, "Yes, that's the case. The colors above are indeed different. If this thing is sold on the market, the craftsmanship of the faker must be insufficient."
"Yes, you are very right. However, I feel that it is not that the painting skills are not perfect, but that generations of people are constantly enriching the content above, and this painting is still being painted."
Zhang Manyue nodded, "You guessed it right. The people from the Dragon Bone Gang have been adding to this painting since they came here. The dragon died tragically and the dragon's energy sank underneath. According to rumors, the dragon soul has not
It dissipated, but revealed the secrets through the low dragon roar in order to seek revenge. The Dragon Bone Gang heard that sound under the beach, and they found the well and began to study the secrets in the dragon roar."
"No one can make mistakes without being a sage. Even a dragon cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires. Can you really hear something different in the dragon's cry?" Feng Yu sighed.
"During the Ming Dynasty, Guanshan Taibao Feng Changmen heard that a heavenly secret had been leaked, so he came here. He lay down on a deep well and listened for seven days and seven nights. He seemed to have suddenly realized what the secret was. Then he left a picture of the sea and left.
, what is drawn on the picture is this one.”
Zhang Manyue pointed to a painting not far away. It was a picture of a glorious country on the sea. It was on the sea. It didn't look like a city inside, but more like a tomb. This place was called Nanyue Kingdom in ancient times.
But what kind of place would be built on the sea? Feng Yu felt that this was a fictitious place.
"Xihai City Mirage, this painting depicts the scene in the secret of heaven. Feng Changmen glimpsed the secret of heaven."
Zhang Xiuxian stared at Zhang Manyue with wide eyes, as if he was listening to a boast. He pouted, what he said was a bit too impressive.
Feng Yu said deeply: "A mirage in Xihai City? During the Eastern Han Dynasty, two folk alchemists looked at the sea and saw a strange scene on the seaside. They mistakenly thought it was a fairyland on the sea and called it Xihai City.
, because the mirage was very blurry, we made bold guesses about this scene. There were sporadic records in "Xijing Haizhu" that the things on the sea were unknown. Later, some alchemists said that they were underwater buildings, ancient artifacts.
It was a fairyland on the sea that was submerged by the sea at that time. Some people thought it was a country floating on the sea, and there were all kinds of things. But there was a magician who didn't believe it. He went to the depths of the sea alone to find the truth."
"I rely on my grandmother. Isn't this stupid? Why are you looking for a mirage in the sea?" Zhang Xiuxian wondered.
"He followed the shadow of the mirage and rowed behind him. He thought that as long as the clouds fell to the ground, he would be able to find that fairyland and cultivate himself into an immortal like a god. Miraculously, the clouds finally fell to the ground, and the clouds floating on the sea were
The mirage became real, and the magician climbed onto the mirage and wandered westward. The place he landed on was called the Xihai Mirage. During the Nanyue Kingdom, for the king's rule and management, it was called the Xihaiyue Kingdom."
What Feng Yu said was true, Zhang Xiuxian clapped his hands, "Hey, you know this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"The Xihai City Mirage exists in legend. According to the legend, a king of the Yue Kingdom in the West Sea was buried here and proclaimed himself the King of the West Sea."
Zhang Manyue waited for Feng Yu to finish speaking and then spoke: "You are right, the secret that Feng Changmen glimpsed in the dragon's roar was exactly this place."
Zhang Xiuxian questioned, "Is Feng Changmen so awesome?"
Feng Yu secretly calculated that although there may be some elements in the legend, the older the legend, the more likely it is that it is made up of things, especially myths and legends like this, which generally cannot be believed in their entirety.
Of course no one will believe this.
Zhang Manyue looked back at the previous painting and continued: "The legend may be false, but the achievements of the Dragon Bone Gang people from generation to generation are true, and the scene of sealing Changmen is also true, you see
, the painting on this side depicts the scene of chasing a mirage in the west, the clouds turned black, and the appearance of the person in the painting is also extremely weird."
Feng Yu took a closer look and found that it was indeed strange. The people painted clearly did not look like normal people. Their skin was white, they were two meters tall, and there was no hair on their facial features, like a whole piece of skin connected to their heads.
, not even hair.
"Who painted this painting?" Feng Yu asked emphatically.
"This painting has been painted for three hundred years. It was painted by Zhang Longgu for six generations. It should not be finished yet. Look at the bottom left. This Dragon Well was painted by Zhang Chaoyang. He is my uncle.
It took him more than ten years to paint this."
Zhang Xiuxian asked, "You have been painting this broken wellhead for more than ten years? I said, your uncle is not very good at painting."
"What the content on the mural conveys is authenticity. Every generation of Dragon Bone Gang members must follow this principle. Therefore, everything you see on the painting really happened, just like this scene."
Zhang Manyuezhi
Looking at the scene of the gods slaying the dragon under the dark clouds, it doesn't look like a joke.
"Hey, there are some ancient tombs that describe myths, but there has to be a reason, right? I think the content in this painting is completely to set off the power of the Gods. Isn't the Dragon Bone Gang also the descendants of the Gods?"
Feng Yu pulled Zhang Xiuxian away and tried his best not to get involved with those incorrect conjectures at this time. He asked Zhang Manyue: "Is the content on this painting true? What about the mirage in the West? Is it true? It's really pretty.
The country of Xihai Yue on the sea?”
Zhang Manyue remained silent. She was used to expressing her acquiescence in this way. Not speaking might be the best affirmation.
Zhang Xiuxian and Feng Yu stared at the painting for a long time, but could not figure out what was going on. Zhang Manyue checked the hole they had dug before, and one of them got through first.
Zhang Manyue must have come in for the first time, and Feng Yu and the others followed him to the back again.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Manyue jumped onto the red lacquered coffin. She was thoughtful, as if seeing these suddenly opened up many questions.
"How did you find this?
Zhang Xiuxian replied: "Is there any place in the world that we brothers can't find?"
Zhang Manyue took a look down the deep well. It was basically the same as what Zhang Chaoyang had drawn. It seemed that there was a reason why the Dragon Bone Gang had been guarding this place for generations.
While Zhang Manyue was looking, Feng Yu found a line of words at the bottom on the stone steps under the red coffin, which looked like some kind of signature. This was the first time he had seen a signature written on a coffin.
I took a flashlight and took a careful look at it, and what I wrote was: On the 22nd day of the tenth month of the eighth year of the Haiyue calendar, Ding Chou, the King of Xihai, Yue Kingdom, died, and spent one hundred eighty-eight thousand six hundred and seventy-nine to build a high brick and stone tomb in the Xihai City Mirage.
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This is a narrative about an address. To put it bluntly, this is to prove the highlights. The first is the location, and the second is the non-replicability.
Feng Yu showed it to Zhang Xiuxian. The above information couldn't be more obvious. The Xihai City Mirage of Haiyue Kingdom, as well as the Xihai King, the stone slab underneath or the coffin came from this place. No wonder there are people rushing to lie inside.
At this time, Zhang Manyue said nothing, she was ready to leave this place.
Zhang Xiuxian said: "The mirage in Xihai City really exists!" Then he walked around the red coffin to see if he could find anything else.
Zhang Manyue jumped down from above, her emotions calmed down very quickly, "We have to leave. Uncle will find it out soon. These wells are connected. You will be able to see what they are doing underground in a while. In fact,
It has a lot to do with this well. I never understood it before, but after seeing this, I understand it more or less."
"What do you understand?" Feng Yu asked.
But Zhang Manyue didn't stop, perhaps because it took a long time, and Zhang Chaoyang found that it was difficult to explain what they had done, so she quickly led the two of them back to the tunnel.