Chapter 146: Oracle? (a)
It was a metal sculpture about twenty meters tall. The carving depicts a young man sitting on the waves, thunder in his left hand and wind and clouds in his right. The hair is scattered like a cloud, and the clothes are like the morning glow. No matter the posture, look, or action, all of them are fine, all of them are fine. Standing in front of him, it was as if he was facing a living person!
"How can it be ......" Jiang Xian only felt that his eyelids were jumping, if it was an ordinary person here, he might only be shocked and emotional. I feel that Chinese civilization has a long history. But in the hands of an expert like him, it represents a world-shaking meaning.
Yao Ji ...... It was in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. In other words, during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che met Yao Ji.
However, during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, chrome plating technology was lost!
There was no chrome plating technology in the Han Dynasty! So, in the underground palace of Duck Pass before, not much metal was seen. Some are pure gold, which can be immortal for thousands of years.
However...... The sculpture is obviously not gold, the color is different, and the gloss of the surface can be seen at a glance using chrome plating technology. In other words, Yao Ji at that time...... Or the giants, who have mastered chrome plating technology.
Moreover, the craftsmanship of this sculpture is very complex, and the degree of exquisiteness far exceeds that of the Qin and Han dynasties! No...... Even Song Ming can't reach it!
You must know that most of the ancient sculptures in China are freehand, but this sculpture is extremely realistic.
The hair, muscles, eyebrows and eyes of the characters are completely proportioned to the characters, as if a layer of copper water has been poured on the living. Sculptures that are so realistic have never appeared in the history of the Qin and Han dynasties of China! On the contrary, it is more common in the civilized countries of Western Europe.
"National Treasure ......" After a long time, Jiang Xian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
It is definitely a national treasure! A nuclear bomb that is enough to turn the whole of archaeology upside down!
Thinking deeper, why did the Qin Dynasty master the chrome plating technology that was only discovered in the 19th/20th century?
Ponder the horror...... In the records of the Qin and Han dynasties, there are many giants! For example, the Changdi tribe in "Zuo Biography", "Chinese. Xi Yu in the Lu language, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", "Huainanzi" and "Hanshu" are all recorded. Merely...... It used to be just a joke.
Maybe...... Isn't it just a joke...... Jiang Xian retracted his binoculars and refocused his gaze on his eyes. This time, however, he didn't look at the sculpture, but at the woods on either side.
"The Giant's Throne, there are three layers of defense." He took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket and sprayed it all over his body: "The first layer is above the waterfall. β
A rich fragrance of huanghuali instantly enveloped his body.
"The second layer is the forest outside. The third layer is the gold and silver ghosts in front of you. β
After spraying a whole bottle of perfume, he looked at the forest in front of him, licked his lips, grinded his teeth and smiled: "If you haven't entered the underground palace of Emperor Wu of Han, this is definitely the strongest moat of the Giant Court." But now ......"
He blew into his palm, rubbed it vigorously, and then ...... He raised his feet and rushed into the woods at a rapid pace!
Brush Lala! The military boots stepped on the grass, making a dull and clear sound, and in the next second, the golden and silver light instantly enveloped the world, and with a buzzing sound, countless golden-faced ghosts and silver-eyed immortals exploded from the trees, turning into terrifying insect balls with a radius of more than ten meters. Rushed at him.
The sheer number made the air hum, and in an instant, countless golden-blue points of light intertwined. In this splendid sea of death light, Jiang Xian's speed did not decrease at all, and he counted lightly in his mouth: "Three...... Two...... One. β
The moment the last word fell, the gold and silver ghosts that had just surrounded him suddenly scattered into a rain of light and light, as if they smelled some indescribable stench, and they were getting farther and farther away from him, still ready to move, but none of them pounced again!
Don Quixote, who charged towards the castle, single-handedly rushed through the moat like a moat! Ahead, is the open door of the royal court!
Searching for history, pursuing authenticity, and discovering new horizons with my eyes. Measuring history with my feet β the ultimate pleasure of exploration is like a top-level stimulant, spurring him to move forward. Without a pause, the speed of this knight from Huaguo did not decrease but increased. Rushing directly through the layers of trees, the eyes suddenly opened up.
It was a vast meadow full of colorful wildflowers. And right in the middle of the meadow, the Giant's Court stands quietly, waiting for its first visit in thousands of years. Jiang Xian took a deep breath and rushed over with all his might.
500 meters, 300 meters, 100 meters!
The stele was already within reach, occupying his entire field of vision. At the same time, he took out a blue glass bottle from his pocket and poured it all into his hand.
Fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters!
Brush...... His fingers lightly touched the stone stele, and in the next second, his body was completely pasted, and next to Yun Mengze's three symbols, his own handprints fell.
The sense of accomplishment was like a volcano erupting, and he was dizzy. As he let himself go, he lay his whole body on the stele. If it weren't for here, he would have been looking up to the sky and howling!
At this moment, he forgot how to tree. Forgot about the Black Dead Butterfly. He only remembered that he was the first person to step into the Giant Court! He is the first discoverer of Yunmengze!
This pleasure is not a brilliant firework, a moment of splendor. It is engraved into the bones and blood, and it lasts forever in the heart. Unforgettable.
After a few seconds, he forced himself to stand up from the stone tablet, and with his blue fingers, he wrote a few big characters under the handprint: Lan Shan Hai, Jiang Xian.
It is written in special ink, which is never seen in normal times, and can only be discovered with special instruments. Soon, the words and mudras will become colorless and merge with the stele.
"Remember my name." His hand greedily stroked the stele: "I am the one who made you see the light of day again!" β
There are more important things to do...... He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the heat in his heart, and punched the stone tablet hard, and was about to leave, but he was suddenly stunned.
"Wood?" He couldn't believe the feeling of his hand, and knocked a few more times, and there was a dull thump on the stele. As if to confirm his suspicions.
How can it be wood?
He suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly rushed to the Giant Court behind him to observe it carefully.
Although it is covered with traces of plants, it is still clearly recognizable, and the material is also wood, a large, white tree.
"No wonder it's white from a distance...... But why wood? Jiang Xian frowned, he always felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange for a while.
If you can't figure it out, it means that you don't have enough knowledge in this area, so don't think about it for the time being.
Pull out the gun and load the magazine. He took a deep breath and stood in front of the two white doors.
The gate is tens of meters high and is ajar. In the light and darkness, you can faintly see many rooms inside. He didn't enter immediately, but adjusted his spirit to the best, and then pressed against the door and walked cautiously inside.
The moment he stepped through the door, a terrible wail rang in his ears. In a flash, it pierced straight to the bottom of my heart.
I can't describe what kind of cry it was, like an unpardonable sinner in the eighteen layers of hell. At the same time as he heard this voice, the surroundings were cold, like countless ghosts rushing into his body along his pores. The hairs on his body suddenly stood on end, and he shook violently, and the gun in his hand shook several times, as if he was about to go off fire in the next second.
Dangerous...... Extremely dangerous!
The nerves in his head were screaming wildly, and his hind legs instinctively wanted to step back, however, he bit his lip hard and stepped over.
In this step, step through the light and dark lines cast by the blue light on the roof of the cave. It was as if life and death had been crossed, and the feeling of possession of the yin spirit just now disappeared in an instant. However, his whole body was like he had been fished out of water, and his back was completely soaked. At that moment, he almost thought he was going to die on the spot.
"What the hell is that?" It took him two minutes of breath before he felt his blood flow return. Looking around solemnly: "What is screaming?" Or my auditory hallucinations? β
No one can answer.
He swallowed his saliva, forced down his fluctuating thoughts, and began to carefully examine the inside of the royal court.
With that ghost-like scream just now, he was ready to see everything weird. However, what presented to him was a world of tranquility.
A faint blue glow shone through the hole in the top of the head, forming wisps of light. Clearly project the wood everywhere. There are quite a few breaks.
The structure of this layer can be vaguely seen...... This layer is probably sixty or seventy meters high and 100 meters long. On either side of the entrance are two curving staircases that lead to the second floor. And under the stairs, there are three houses side by side. Left and right side by side.
The door to the house is closed, with only a small window, which opens underneath. It's not like the royal court at all, but it's ...... More like a prison!
Time has been gone here for too long, and the wood has not been eaten by insects and ants, but has ...... The surface is covered with green moss, and countless mushrooms grow from it. Even...... Small trees grow from it, full of colorful flowers. So that this passage does not seem dead. But, that's the only decoration here.
It's too simple...... Jiang Xian's brows furrowed deeply, and that feeling of incongruity appeared againβno matter how you looked at it, this was definitely not where the royal court was.
Just as he was looking around, suddenly, there was a piercing scratching sound. Thinking from behind a door, the abrupt voice made Jiang Xian startled. However, when he turned to look, he found ...... All the doors were locked.
Behind the third door on the left, what's there...... In gripping the door panel deeply. The pace is not fast, it is slow like a little bit of grasping people's hearts, making people hairy.
Brush! Jiang Xian turned around suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the door. But at that moment, the torturous scratching suddenly stopped.
There was a dead silence on all sides, and with a rustling sound, the door of the room ...... A miserable white and twisted hand was stretched out!