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"If Fang Ru is still alive now, then he must not be a few hundred years old, he was an immortal cultivator back then?" Xu Qian wondered.

"I don't know. It is said that in the past, the Tang Dynasty was also secretive about cultivation, and ordinary people did not know much about it, and it has only been released in recent decades, or it may be that science and technology have progressed, and they can't cover it. So whether the Wensheng of the year was an immortal cultivator or not, no one knows this estimate. ”

The three of them walked into the range of Wensheng Lane, Lin Qiaoni Cole was broken, the antique building, atmospheric and classical, it was simply a replica of the grand occasion of the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years ago. To say that today's Datang can rarely feel the charm of the past, it is all modern roads and high-rise buildings, here, there is the illusion of dreaming back to a thousand years ago. At the beginning of the lanterns, visitors are weaving, more than half of the people are still wearing ancient costumes, and the employees of all the shops in the scenic area are also wearing ancient costumes.

Lin Qiaoni doesn't have a mobile phone, but Vivian does, after all, she has been working in the stronghold for a long time, and it is inconvenient to have no mobile phone. Although she took a photo, she couldn't send it back to Huaxia, but Lin Qiaoni still wanted to take it, and even she was very interested in renting a costume, and it is estimated that she would not eat this meal without taking hundreds of photos.

The three of them didn't find a big store to sit down and eat, but took pictures while walking, and ate whatever they wanted, and they didn't eat much in each store, but they ate seven or eight snacks and delicacies in a row, and the three of them were already very full.

"I think that drunken flower pig's trotters and Sanxian chicken are the best, and that hibiscus pancake is also good." Lin Qiaoni's mood is the same as her belly, full and excited.

"What about you? Which do you think is the best? Lin Qiaoni asked Xu Qian.

"Me? I think it's all good. "Xu Qian eats at least four times as much as the two women combined, but it takes about the same time, and it is impossible to taste it slowly.

Lin Qiaoni saw Xu Qian so perfunctory, and she didn't bother to ask him again, anyway, she was happy.

"Where is this?" Xu Qian pointed to an ancient courtyard in front of him.

"This is Wen Sheng Fangru's old mansion, it has been renovated twice in hundreds of years, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago. However, it is said that it is mainly reinforcement, and the basic pattern has not changed. ”

After listening to Vivian's explanation, Xu Qian walked towards the old mansion.

Lin Qiaoni said in the back: "What's so good about an old house, we haven't visited it yet." ”

Xu Qian didn't say a word, he wasn't too interested in the newly created landscapes in order to attract tourists, that kind of thing could be done for money, and this old mansion that looked black was the core of this Wensheng Lane Scenic Area.

The old mansion was still closed for half an hour, and Xu Qian walked straight in.

There are not many people inside, and there are tourists in twos and threes, also because the time is not early, and many people have begun to go back.

In the center of the hall wall, there is a portrait of an old man, which is the portrait of Fang Ru. The old man sits, with a fairy wind and bones, and has the feeling of being a master, unlike the legend that he is a literati, and he can also use various crafts.

Xu Qian walked inside, there were still a few rooms, and when he walked into the bedroom, there was a painting hanging on the wall, and he took a casual look, but he was stunned like a thunderbolt.

The painting shows only a small enclosed space, and the composition is very simple, without too many details, because maybe that space is already simple. There is a box in the center, and from the perspective of the painting, it should be a person sitting in this small space, facing the box. Above the box are written four words - One, Five, Five, Seven.

There is an official statement next to this painting, which was originally hung here when Fang Ru lived, and it is very likely that Fang Ru painted it, because there is no evidence in the historical records that Fang Ru could paint, and there is no painting of Fang Ru that has survived, except for the one on the wall, of course, this one is a copy, and the original painting has been stored in the Royal Museum. Later generations can only judge by the handwriting of "one, five, five, seven", and it is likely to be Fang Ru's own handwriting. After several generations of expert research, they don't know what the content of the painting is, let alone why Wen Shengfang wanted to paint such a thing back then.

Experts can't figure it out, but Xu Qian understands.

Isn't what the painting shows the mysterious space where he woke up? If he admits his mistake, then this 557 is the best proof. Xu Qian's number is 1673, and this Fang Ru's number is 1557, they have the same origin?

The ordinary painting that I accidentally discovered was the most shocking thing Xu Qian had for so long. He stared at the painting for a long time, but Lin Qiaoni and the others didn't react when they came.

Lin Qiaoni saw Xu Qian looking at the painting so intently, she also looked at it for a while, and she really couldn't see anything famous. I wanted to ask Xu Qian, but she felt that if Xu Qian entered some kind of epiphany, her interruption of his words would also interrupt a big opportunity, so she didn't open her mouth, but pulled Vivian out silently.

Xu Qian thought a lot, he woke up in Huaxia, but Fang Ru was a person from Datang, there should be no space channel at that time, that is to say, Huaxia and Datang, there is a group of people like them, and the people who arrange all this have the ability to open up the space channel a long time ago. Of course, there is also a possibility, there was already a space channel in that era, maybe it was just unknown, Fang Ru also woke up in Huaxia, and came to Datang for some reason, and then lived in Datang.

Another point is the question of time. Fang Ru is a person about five or six hundred years ago, which means that he woke up at least five or six hundred years ago, and the difference between him and his number is more than 100 years, does it mean that more than 100 people have awakened in the past five or six hundred years? So where are these people now?

The last point is to confirm Xu Qian's conjecture. At first, he thought that the earth civilization did not have the same technology as the place where he woke up, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, but if the earth civilization could not reach it, it might be an extraterrestrial civilization, so he once thought that he might be from the extraterrestrial, or he might be an earthling who was put to sleep by the extraterrestrial civilization. But he always felt that his sleep time would not be short, but there was no substantial evidence for this. Now it seems that Fang Ru hundreds of years ago was also a woke person, so could he have fallen asleep at that time?

It's also possible that the person who put himself to sleep has been doing this for thousands of years, and he only fell into a deep sleep after his memory was erased a few years ago. And later, he saw more incredible means in the special department, showing that it is possible for the earth civilization to do all this.

This painting brought Xu Qian some new information, but it did not clarify the problem, on the contrary, it made him feel more messy.

But in any case, at least one thing is certain, this Fang Ru has the same secret as him. As long as you can find Fang Ru, you can get more information.

"Sir, we're closing, and if you still want to visit, come back tomorrow."

Xu Qian's thoughts were interrupted, it turned out to be a middle-aged woman, and it seemed that she should be the manager of the scenic spot. Xu Qian could only exit the old mansion with many questions, but he had basically finished reading this house, and there was nothing special except for the painting.

"You've finally come out." Lin Qiaoni's voice sounded, "I thought you were going to live in it." ”

"What time is it?" Xu Qian has no mobile phone or watch.

Vivien glanced at her phone, "It's half past nine." ”

"Then we're leaving, and it's almost time."

Lin Qiaoni and Vivian hugged each other and said goodbye, Xu Qian also wanted to come, but was stopped by Lin Qiaoni in time.

After the three of them separated outside the scenic spot, Xu Qian and Lin Qiaoni got into a taxi and went to the suburban park.

"I told you everything, Vivien isn't the kind of random girl, don't think about it."

"I don't have any. It's just that you're prejudiced against people from the beginning. ”

"I admit I misunderstood her at first, wasn't it because of you? I ask you, why are you staring at people's legs all the time today? ”

"Legs...... It's good-looking. ”

"Okay, Xu Qian, I really didn't see that you were this kind of person. Now I don't want to recruit myself, I think of the girl who drove a luxury car, what was Chen Xiaolu's name, the skirt was so short that it almost couldn't be covered, just because you liked it, right? You're a perverted man. Lin Qiaoni moved to the door and distanced herself from Xu Qian.