The tall and majestic figure, the powerful physique, and the camouflage auspicious suit make this painted statue even more out of place with this era.

The black and white inch hair, one by one, stood energetically, two thick sword eyebrows, and a pair of blazing phoenix eyes stared ahead, as if they could see another time and space through the infinite void.

The resolute and majestic face and slightly dark complexion make this statue carved from an unknown material come to life.

The hideous scar on his face made Wang Donghua even more sure that the statue in front of him was the Brother Long he knew, Lieutenant Long.

"Look at it like this, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, even the scars are exactly the same, could it be that Brother Long is also a time-traveler, and he also came to this time and space, just thousands of years earlier than me."

Indeed, Wang Donghua couldn't help but think so, because the statue in front of him, regardless of temperament and appearance, was exactly the same as the novel writer Lieutenant Long he knew.

And at this time, Wang Donghua recalled that the novel scenes described by Lieutenant Long were also very logical, as if they had really happened, if Lieutenant Long was really a traverser, then it would make sense.

When Wang Donghua looked at this statue in surprise, Bu Ping on the side explained very seriously: "Donghua, this is the savior of our Han ancestors, the king who saved the entire continent, Emperor Li Shimin. ”

"Emperor Li Shimin!" When Bu Ping said the name of the statue, Wang Donghua almost dropped his jaw.

As the first emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin's great achievements can be regarded as being passed down through the ages.

Not to mention the appearance of this statue, let's say that the Tang Dynasty founded by Emperor Li Shimin in the history of the original time and space, but it will take hundreds of years later, according to the analysis of the time described on the previous mural, the statue in front of him should be a figure thousands of years ago.

"That's right! This is none other than Emperor Li Shimin, although the Emperor mysteriously disappeared after leading the Xia people to defeat the Beirong tribe controlled by the devil, but for thousands of years, all the Han people on the mainland did not dare to forget this great sage. ”

Speaking of this, Bu Ping bowed to the statue very respectfully.

Looking at the appearance of the head of Buping, Wang Donghua also saluted the statue, because the statue in front of him, whether it was Brother Long or not, could free the Han people from foreign rule in this time and space, and it was also worth it for him Wang Donghua to do so.

With infinite doubts, Wang Donghua followed Bu Ping out of the statue and entered a large hall.

It is said that it is the main hall, there is nothing enshrined here, but rows of bookshelves, and the tall bookshelves do not have the bamboo slips that Wang Donghua imagined, but neatly stacked with books.

Although Wang Donghua was very surprised, because in the history of the original time and space, although paper books had been invented in the Han Dynasty, the books in the general scripture pavilion were still displayed in the form of bamboo slips.

But when he thought of that statue, Wang Donghua was also relieved, this is not more in line with the statue is a traverser, if Brother Long really traveled to this era 1000 years ago, then it would be reasonable to advance the invention of "paper" by 1000 years.

Just when Wang Donghua was curious about why Bu Ping brought him here, Bu Ping spoke: "Donghua, you must be very curious why I brought you here, and I attach so much importance to you when we meet you for the first time?" ”

"Didn't you have someone bring me here because I lifted the Calamity?" Wang Donghua thought in his heart, but out of respect, he didn't say it, but looked at the head of the Xuanmen who sold the guanzi with puzzled eyes.

Bu Ping didn't let Wang Donghua wait longer, and quickly told the reason for the incident.

It turned out that Bu Ping did this, not because Wang Donghua saved the disaster, but because of a prophecy.

Bu Ping first led Wang Donghua to a richly decorated bookcase in the middle of the main hall, and then carefully opened the cabinet door and took out a delicate long box from inside.

Carefully placing the long box on the long table beside him, Bu Ping magically pulled out a pair of white gloves from his sleeve.

Looking at the modern white gloves, Wang Donghua sighed in his heart: "It seems that this Brother Long not only brought paper to this time and space in advance, but also brought some daily necessities to this time and space in advance." ”

Not to mention the emotion in Wang Donghua's heart, after Bu Ping cautiously put on his gloves, he carefully opened the long box again.

After the box was opened, Wang Donghua saw that there were two scrolls that should be leather neatly stacked inside.

"Donghua, the answer is on these two scrolls......

Bu Ping first picked up the bright yellow scroll leaning on the outside, untied the silk cloth on the scroll, and Bu Ping slowly opened the scroll that had obviously precipitated a lot of historical traces.

When the scroll was fully displayed in front of Wang Donghua, Wang Donghua saw a portrait.

This is a black and white sketch portrait, although this is just a sketch, but the painter's art skills are not bad, although the characters on the portrait are simple, but they can clearly see that this is exactly when they visited Brother Long, the scene of three people drinking tea together in the garden.

Looking at this portrait, Wang Donghua was completely sure that the statue outside was his respected Brother Long.

And Wang Donghua learned from Shi Yalin that Brother Long is actually an amateur art lover, so the sketch in front of him is definitely from Brother Long, but what does Brother Long mean by leaving this painting? Could it be that he knew thousands of years ago that he would travel to this era?

Wang Donghua looked at it several times in a row, but he didn't seem to see the reason, it seemed that if he really wanted to get the answer, he had to look at another scroll, so Wang Donghua turned his gaze to the remaining turquoise scroll.

Bu Ping, who had been observing Wang Donghua on the side, saw Wang Donghua's expression when he looked at this sketch, and he was already more sure that Wang Donghua was the one in the prediction.

"Donghua, this portrait is indeed from the Emperor's own hands, but part of the content described in this scroll is from Emperor Li Shimin's message, and part of it is from the estimation of the patriarch of this sect."

Bupin explained as he opened another set of scrolls.

This is a text scroll, which is densely filled with words in neat small letters, although these words are neat, and some individual words Wang Donghua can also cover what they mean, but the whole is connected together, Wang Donghua can't understand it.

As an "illiterate" who did not graduate from high school, of course Wang Donghua can't understand these esoteric ancient characters, but it doesn't matter, he can ask Xiaohua in his mind.

However, what made him confused was that Xiao Hua told him that these words did not appear in the ancient Chinese characters she downloaded.