Chapter 63: The Secret of the Mural
"The mural was carved on the last migration of the Huangli tribe, so we were able to learn about their history." Chu Yundao.
Zhang Liang nodded and said: "Yes, although the mural does not leave a clue of the Chiyou soldiers, as long as we look carefully, there will be a bonfire festival after the migration of the Huangli tribe."
Everyone looked at the mural, and sure enough, there were several pictures of the Huangli tribe singing and dancing.
"Is there anything special about this bonfire?" Xinyue said curiously.
The tribes of Baiyue and the Hu people in the north all retain the customs handed down from ancient times, and the bonfire festival is their most lively time.
Except for Zhang Liang and Chu Yun, everyone else couldn't figure it out.
Chu Yun said with a smile: "The bonfire festival is not special, but every time there is a bonfire festival, there is something that appears in the Huangli tribe and is worshiped by them."
When everyone looked, they vaguely saw that when the Huangli tribe had a bonfire event, they would worship towards a vague bull's head.
"Legend has it that Chiyou is a bull-headed human body, and the Huangli tribe is his descendant, worship the ancestors, there is nothing wrong with it." Zhang Zhaodao.
"You can see clearly, what they worship looks like a bull's head, but in fact it is four stereotypes." Zhang Liang said with a smile.
They looked closely at the mural, and sure enough, they saw that the bull's head pattern was faintly cracked, as if it was made of four stone slabs.
Because this is a fresco, and it has taken a long time, they all think that it is time to cause the pattern to become that way, but if you think about it, it is too much of a coincidence that each cow's head is cracked like that, and the traces are the same.
"Do you mean that they worship stereotypedly, and there are clues to the Chiyou soldiers?" Zhang Zhao woke up in a trance.
Chu Yun nodded and said, "That's right, if it weren't for the stereotype that recorded the Chiyou soldiers, why was it valued by the Huangli tribe and finally became a belief."
"It's just that the Chiyou soldiers have been lost for thousands of years, and although the Huangli tribe has stereotypes, they don't know how to unravel the stereotyped clues, so they have never gotten the Chiyou soldiers." Zhang Liangdao.
"Those four stereotypes are the key to finding the Chiyou soldiers, as long as we can find the stereotypes, we can decipher the legend of the Chiyou soldiers." Chu Yundao.
Everyone looked at Chu Yun and Zhang Liang with admiration, just a few murals, they could see the key, they were all unparalleled strange people.
"Where are those four stereotypes hidden? Let's go dig them up. Xinyue said excitedly.
Chu Yun and Zhang Liang shook their heads and said in unison, "I don't know."
The last few murals were blurry, and it was difficult for them to deduce the stereotyped location.
"So we need to catch Baili Xiongshi, he may know." Chu Yundao.
"That Qianlou controls Baiyuejun and Lady Xueji, wouldn't they know about the stereotyped hiding place?" Zhang Zhao asked.
"Quite possibly!" Chu Yundao.
"So how are we going to do it?" Xinyue asked.
"Don't worry!" Zhang Liang said with a smile: "Every time the Huangli tribe migrates, they will hold a bonfire festival to worship the stereotype, proving that the stereotype will definitely be in Liangjing Valley, we have controlled this place, even if the Qianlou organization knows where the stereotype is hidden, they can't act."
"It is very important to grasp the initiative, now we are active, Xiaoxu is passive, success or failure is still unknown." Chu Yundao.
"It's hard to imagine the despair of those who are your enemies!" Gao Yanli sighed.
Whether it is Chu Yun or Zhang Liang, resourcefulness can be called a swan song, and being an enemy of them is tantamount to seeking a dead end.
"I'd also like to know who will be the victor if one day the two of you are hostile." Xinyue said casually.
However, her unintentional words made Chu Yun and Zhang Liang's faces sink, and the atmosphere in the entire cave became depressing.
They are all unparalleled prodigies in the country, and if they are hostile, they will be defeated, and it is difficult to predict what the outcome will be for the loser.
"Xinyue, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Zhao shouted.
They all thought about the issue of Xinyue, but everyone tacitly understood it and never said it, after all, who can say clearly what will happen in the future.
"Huh!" Zhang Liang sighed and said: "Xinyue is right, if that day comes, I am not sure that I can defeat Chu Yun, I only hope that there will not be that day."
"The vicissitudes of the world, the pattern of fate, who can decide, how can we pin our hopes on the ethereal hope, if that day, I hope that the ovary will not be merciful, even if the battlefield is shrouded, what does it matter!" Chu Yundao.
"You have risked your life to save my life, if I harm you, wouldn't it be better than a beast, Chu Yun, you have the world in your heart, if the world is in chaos in the future, it must be the world first, if we have different positions, I would rather not show it for the rest of my life." Zhang Liang said resolutely.
The Great Qin Empire seems to be impregnable, but in fact it has begun to waver, when the First Emperor was alive, the world did not dare to disobey, but if the First Emperor died, who could control the heroes of the world? The empire will fall apart.
"After the first emperor, Fusu will succeed to the throne, and when the time comes, Uncle Shi will take refuge in Fusu, and you won't have to be hostile." Xinyue said, although she wanted to know which of the two had the most resourcefulness, she didn't want to see them face each other in life and death.
"Xinyue, you are wrong, the death of the first emperor may not be the succession of Fusu!" Zhang Zhaodao.
"Why?" Xinyue was puzzled.
Fusu won the favor of the first emperor, and has the support of hundreds of officials in the court, is broad-minded, benevolent, righteous and virtuous, who is qualified for the throne except him?
"The state of Qin seems to be as solid as an iron bucket, but the king of Qin is brutal, and the world has been resentful for a long time, and Fusu is virtuous, and the people of all parts of the empire hope that Fusu can succeed to the throne." Zhang Liangdao.
"But things are not so simple, on the surface, it seems that the people who are most likely to succeed will often be trampled on the soles of their feet in an instant, Zhao Gao and Li Si are fighting against Fusu, whether he can really succeed to the throne is still one thing."
"Once the first emperor dies, if Fusu can't succeed to the throne, the world will be chaotic, and when the time comes, the ovary and Chu Yun will be the two who can influence the heroes." Zhang Zhaodao.
"The ovary wants to restore Korea, and Chu Yun is to restore the Chu country, and if Chu and Han fight, there will be an injury."
Xinyue felt her heart contract suddenly, she looked at Zhang Liang and Chu Yun, and said, "Can't you give up the restoration of the country?"
Zhang Liang and Chu Yun were silent, Zhang Liang had always wanted to recover South Korea, this was his dream.
Chu Yun was silent, he was well aware of the historical development of the Qin and Han dynasties.
After the destruction of Qin, Xiang Yu destroyed Han and ruined Zhang Liang's dream of recovering the country, and Zhang Liang chose to assist Liu Bang, and as an orphan of a nobleman of Chu State, it is difficult for him to assist Liu Bang with Zhang Liang, no matter how reasonable it is.
But everyone thought differently, they felt that since Chu Yun was an orphan of Chu State, he would definitely choose to return to Chu.
"If we wait for the country to be destroyed and exiled, how can we not return to the evil of the country!" Zhang Liangdao.
His determination to return to the country will not change.
"The wheel of fate, who can decide, if you and I live in troubled times, we can't help ourselves." Chu Yundao.
"Instead of living in troubled times, it is better to find a place outside the world, a quiet life, I am already tired of war."