Chapter 129: Genting Sky Palace · Double Wall Mural

The surroundings are frighteningly quiet. The wind lamp mentions the side of the rock wall. The lighting is strengthened. The dim light shines on the rock, giving an ancient feeling.
The color of the mural is very bright, with a large amount of blood-like red. Under the uncertain light source, the luster of the glazed glass flashes, as if the whole rock is seeping blood. The mural hidden under another layer of paint can be preserved so well Is really incredible.
However, what really surprised us is the content of the mural. It is difficult for me to describe what is painted on it. The mural is divided into two parts, which describe different things separately, but they are integrated and look very complete. , Can be described as beautiful. The Chinese monk saw his eyes bright and said to himself: "This should be the scene of the war between the Emperor Wannu and the Mongols in Dongxia. This person, this person should be the King Wangnu himself. This is probably the legend of the Middle East. The war of Xia Xiaoguo. "
I don't know much about Dongxia. The other people are obviously not proficient, they didn't speak, and listen to him to continue.
He exclaimed back and forth, looking at the pattern above, pointing to the side of the mural, and a large number of soldiers in armour and armor, said, "This is the army of the king of slaves." He pointed to the cavalry on the side and said, "This is the Mongolian army. You see, the number is much larger than that of Dongxia. This is an overwhelming war."
I looked in the direction he was pointing, saw the pictures of arrows flying, and the fat man looked at it, feeling strange, and asked, "Why are the faces of those people in Dong Xia's army like women?"
I was also surprised to see it. Do Dongxia people rely on women to fight? It wouldn't make sense for the undead country. Monk Hua said: "No, this is a characteristic of the Dongxia murals. You see all people are very beautiful. I have also found some strange phenomena in the allusions. It seems that all people who deal with Dongxia country It is said that no old people can be seen in Dongxia Kingdom, and all people are very young. Koreans say that the people of Dongxia maintain a young appearance even when they die. "
The fat man frowned, and seemed to wonder why this happened. We continue to read.
The monk Hua pointed to the second part of the mural and said: "This piece records the battle. You see, the Dongxia people were shot by the Mongols with one enemy and three enemies. This war turned into a slaughter. . "
The murals used a lot of red to show the brutality of the war, which brought a strong sense of participation. I seemed to see the Dongxia soldiers falling down in the pool of blood one by one. The Mongolian Tieqi stepped over their bodies and began to burn houses and Slaughter men.
The third part of the mural is pressed behind a huge stone, and we cannot move it away, but it is estimated that it should also be a continuation of the content here.
At this point, I felt puzzled and interrupted him: "No, this country in Dongxia, has not destroyed the Mongols long ago? I read the information that they have been in existence for more than 70 years and have been fighting. It was said that they made the Genting Heavenly Palace. Under the circumstances, how could such a small country be able to build such a large-scale tomb? "
As soon as I said this, many people showed their approval.
Dongxia was a regime that suddenly appeared in Jilin and Heilongjiang during the era of the destruction of the Jurchen. In my memory, its founding emperor, King Wannu, did not even have time to pass on to the next generation, and the Mongols bypassed North Korea. When Mongolia is extremely powerful, if the gods kill the gods, the gods kill the gods, if the scene on the mural is really a decisive battle, the character of the Mongolians should be completely destroyed.
At that time, the productivity among the Jurchen ministries was still very low. Without a lot of labor, even if the country was not destroyed, it would be impossible to build such a huge mausoleum.
Chen Pi A Si said that the emperor of Dongxia was really buried in the Genting Heavenly Palace. It was impossible to think about it, because they did not have this time or this strength.
There is no reason why, if we infer from what we saw in the seabed tomb, that the legendary tomb was built by Wang Zanghai, then the dynasty that was built should also be the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and at that time, the Eastern Xia Kingdom It has been exterminated for hundreds of years. Where else can the Emperor Dongxia be used for burial?
We all set our sights on Chen Pi'a, saying that it was him who was buried in the Emperor Dongxia Emperor's Palace in Yunding Tiangong, but now it seems that this is absolutely impossible.
Chen Pi Asi knew what we were thinking, glanced at the mural expressionlessly, sneered, and then looked at the Chinese monk and said, "Since they don't believe, monk, you will tell them."
Monk Hua agreed and turned to smile at us: "I know what you are doubting. I dare say that you are all wrong. Most of the information you see about Dongxia is based on some incomplete Inferred from the ancient books, in fact, there are too few materials left by the Dongxia Kingdom. In foreign countries, it is not even admitted that such a country has existed, so it is difficult to say how much of the information you are looking at is actually true. "
The fat man said, "Since that is the case, why do you say your information is correct?"
The Chinese monk said: "It is so, because our information is more direct."
He took out a piece of white silk cloth from the pocket of his personal clothes and unfolded it in front of us. When I saw it, I couldn't help but puckered.
Turned out to be the snake eyebrow fish at that auction!
Why is it in their hands, isn't it said that no one buys it?
I frowned, and suddenly realized what.
Since nobody buys it, and the fish is in the hands of Chen Pi A, can it be said that Chen Pi A Si is the seller of this fish?
I was shaking, trying my best to stabilize my body, not to let my expression appear too surprised, but my heart was already messed up, and countless questions exploded in my mind, and I did n’t know whether I felt fear or Excited, I just felt that my hands and feet were suddenly cold as if I had lost blood.
Monk Hua did not pay attention to my expression and continued: "This kind of bronze fish is a special form of a dragon. It was obtained by chance of our old man. I believe it should be made by someone who knows Dongxia's domestic situation. Strangely, he concealed a top-secret message on this copper fish by a very clever means, you see— "
He placed the copper fish on the side of the wind lamp, the gold scales reflected the golden light, and emitted many thin spots on the mural. The Chinese monk turned the fish body, and the light spots began to change, and gradually, turned into a few text style spots.
"The secret is here. Forty-seven Jurchen characters are hidden in the scales of this fish."
I heard a sigh in my heart and said that there was such a skill. I couldn't help but pinch the other two copper fishes in my pocket and asked him a little tremblingly, "What is it?"
"Because the above information is incomplete, I haven't deciphered it all, but I can be sure that the person who made this fish wants to record certain things without letting others discover. Here, the true history of Dongxia is recorded. "The monk Hua said with a bit of pride." Actually, before I saw this thing, according to many clues, it has been inferred that the Dongxia Kingdom regime has always existed, but they returned to the depths of the mountain, and they were in the hundreds. I do n’t know what to rely on during this year. This extremely weak regime has survived between the extremely powerful Mongolia on one side and Gaoli watching on the other side. I have studied Gaolizhi, and before the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, there were ginseng people here. I have seen activities of people wearing strange clothes in the snowy mountains. I think they should be some of the remaining residents of Dongxia Kingdom. "
He pointed to the copper fish again and said, "The sporadic records here prove my idea. After the decisive battle with Mongolia, Dong Xiaguo retreated to the border between Jilin and North Korea and has been in secret for hundreds of years. After fourteen emperors, Mongolia and Korea tried to destroy this small country more than once, but for a strange reason, they all failed. "
"What reason?" Pan Zi asked, "Monk, can you speak more happily?"
Monk Hua shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, the information on the fish is incomplete, there must be other things recorded in other parts, but according to these words in my hand, I dare say that Dongxia Guo can If it exists, there may be very bizarre things that happened, and there will be no content later. We have always wanted to find it, but unfortunately our father has been searching for many years and found no other parts. "He paused and said," Do you know, what do the last sentences of these Jurchen words mean? "
I said of course I did n’t know. Ye Cheng took it and asked, "What?"
The Chinese monk looked at us and said, "The above said, all the kings of the ages are not human."
"Not a person, what is that?" Said the fat man.
Monk Chinese put away the copper fish, "The above said that they are all monsters crawling out of the ground!"
Isn't it? I thought in my heart that everyone looked at each other, and it was estimated that there was a little hair in my heart. Ye Cheng asked: "Then it can't be said, will it mean that the emperor is a dragon, not a metaphor like a human?"
"I originally thought he was referring to a metaphor like Zhenlong Tianzi, but after studying it, I found that this person should just want to record some secrets and have a more objective record of Dongxia's history, so I should not use such respect. Language, and, if it is what you said, do you think someone will express the concept that the emperor is a real dragon emperor in this way? Imagine if you gave the emperor a birthday, you first say, Your Majesty, You ’re really not a person, I ’m afraid you ’ve given it to the second sentence without a word. No one will write that way.
He smiled mysteriously.
And, the following sentence is not very clear, very abrupt, I ’ve always been very Mind you, if you can get another part, what does this mean, maybe you can decipher it. "
Fat guys and stuffy oil bottles know that the other two copper fish are actually in my hands, but out of a cautious relationship, they didn't make a noise. I grabbed the copper fish in my pocket and suddenly felt that they became heavy.
For a while, I did n’t know if I should take out these two fishes. In fact, these two fishes did n’t make sense to me. I did n’t know how to write female characters. I did n’t understand them. To them, I felt very inappropriate.
Pan Zi stared at the mural and said to himself, the man on the mural might be the king of slaves. The fat man patted him and said to the Chinese monk: "Brother Scarlet, I said what do you decipher, we are real people, don't engage in intellectuals, when the coffin opens, it's clear that the person is a dog . "
The Chinese monk smiled and said, "I mean, it is always better to know oneself and the other."
"However, why should the person painting this mural paint these things here?" The fat man asked, "Do not forget the country's hatred?"
The monk Hua shook his head, which was obviously unclear. I thought about it for a while and said, "It may be that I want to draw the whole stone after painting the mural here, or simply paint to kill time. You see it is so warm here. , Maybe the artisans at that time used this to rest. "
No one was persuaded by me, and the Chinese monk began to shoot these things for the purpose of keeping them as materials.
We had enough rest, and the spirit gradually recovered. Chen Pi Ai let his people take turns to stay outside. If the snow stopped, they would crawl in and call us, and we would take turns sleeping.
When I was awake, Shunzi had already awakened and apologized to us. The fat man was too lazy to take care of him. I gave him something to eat and let him rest well. We had to rely on him to continue up.
There is no sun and moon rotation in it, and I do n’t know how long the time has passed. It probably looks like two to three days. The snow finally stopped. We have crawled out of this crack one after another. It has been clear outside, and there is a vast white world everywhere.
Rectified equipment and found that we have eaten too many things in the past few days. It is estimated that there is no supply. If we can't reach the place we want to go, we will cut off the food. Ask Shunzi if there is any way, he said that there is really no way above the snow line, either go back and come back, or distribute food, eat as little as possible.
When in the gap, Chen Pi Asi taught us a lot of tips on snowy mountains, such as using sanitary napkins as insoles, which can absorb foot sweat, keep the feet dry, and the whole body will be warm. We tried it according to his method. It was really good, but I felt awkward myself. I thought that if I entered the tomb and discarded these things, a few years later the archaeological team found what kind of expression was on the side of the coffin.
We used a rope to climb the steep that we rolled down from above. There were a lot of new horseshoe marks on the ground. The fat man squatted down and said, "The gang of Anin seems to have passed us and ran ahead of us. . "
Without saying anything, we put on the goggles and set off immediately. Two hours later, we saw Anin's team on a hillside.
Obviously they also suffered a very big loss. There were only twenty people left in thirty people, and only half of the horses. The shadow of the third uncle was still not seen.
We lurked quietly, observing them, I saw Aning was staring at one direction with the telescope, and then looked in the direction she looked at, and suddenly my eyelids jumped.
I saw a snow-capped mountain standing in the distance in the cloud and mist. That was the peak I saw in the seabed tomb. Its shape was almost exactly the same as in the movie.
"It's here!" I said inwardly, pointing at the mountain, and turned my head to ask Shunzi: "What mountain is there? How can I get there?"
Shunzi put his pergola on his hand, looked at it, and said discolored: "So you are going there? You can't go there!"