Painting on the Cave Wall
Chapter 32:Painting on the Cave Wall
I told the analysis just now to Tianzhan and Yin Fang, and after the two of them listened, they looked at each other, and their looks changed a bit.
The Skyshow subconsciously looked at the second hole and asked, “What do you say we’ll get on this road?”
"Well, as you show in your face, but what it is, I can't count it."
I nod my head, the light of the life palace of the exhibition, there will be many changes, get what is the best one, of course, the safe return of this road is also a possibility, but this possibility is relatively small.
“What about this article?”
The sky pointed to the first one, "How much do you have to grasp that your master is the first one?"
“Seventy percent.”
I said, the master is willing to kill three people and protect the things, the three of us go, he will certainly protect this thing at all costs, so the first is the most likely, after all, the three of us came in, most of them came to my master.
But what is surprising to me is that there is something in the second road?Is it what the master wants?
I felt something wrong, but I didn’t know where it was wrong.
The sky show nodded, he looked at Yin Fang and asked, “So you think you left that one?”
Yin Fang thought about it and said, "First, find his master first."
"Well, go to the first one, but since the day has said it will be dangerous, be careful."The sky nods.
I naturally have no opinion, and I would like to ask my master now, is it really worth killing for some things?
The sky exhibition still used the paper man to take the lead, the three of us are the sky show in the front, I originally wanted to walk in front, in case there is any sudden danger behind.
But Yin Fang intentionally or unintentionally went to the last side, I know that these are the two of them want to protect me, which makes me can not help but change a lot to this indifferent woman.
The cave was unchanged, but the three of us were not as easy as they had just come in, after all, there was danger, and the danger would be a danger that would have made us seriously injured, or even possibly die, and that had to be careful.
Not long after the three of us walked into this road, and under the strong flashlight in the sky show, I saw something on the wall of the hole, which seemed to be a painting.
Why is there a picture in the underground river?
The three of us naturally stopped and stopped, this painting is very simple, of course, the simple here is the painting style is relatively simple, not some flowers, or some trees, the text is a small fence, but it seems extraordinary.
This bright flashlight, a hole wall used to be this kind of painting, like a diary, one by one.
I was surprised that I could draw such a simple painting on the stone, and it should not look like it was carved, but what weapon was directly "painted", and its skill was definitely master-level.
Yin Fang touched the words and paintings on the wall of the cave with his hand and muttered to himself, "Some years have passed, it seems at least 30 or 40 years, or even longer..."
When I heard this, I was surprised by the sky, “This land of Dragon Spring should have had water decades ago?”
The two of us thought of a piece in an instant, this painting is at least thirty or forty years, but then it should still be a water-filled underground river?How could this have been painted at that time?
Do people wear wetsuits and draw them?What were those conditions in that era?Unless... I think about the scale I found when I first came in...
"Yes, thirty-four years ago, the water in this Dragon Spring was absolutely full."
Yin Fang’s eyes flashed, “That is to say, the words on the wall of this hole are probably not painted by people.”
I looked at each other with the Heavenly Exhibition, or I was surprised, not painted by people, so who could it be?
"There was a river god who lived in this dragon spring before!"
Yin Fang went on to say, "But you don't have to worry about anything, usually, even if there is something lucky to cultivate, it should also be gentle, and it can even be said that it will guard the land of the Dragon Spring, which is not too strange to call it a river god."
I was slightly relieved, even if the river god used to live, even the monster is now no longer our business, this dragon spring land has been dry for so long, the gods have to move the place.
“It’s just strange...” Yin Fang suddenly continued.
“Strange what?”When I asked, I looked at her curiously.
“Look at this.”
Yin Fang's finger pointed to one of the paintings, this painting is also a few simple strokes, which is very abstract, but it can be roughly seen that the painting is an animal, this animal is like a turtle, but the head is a deer head, the claws are eagle claws, the tail has a sharp thorn, and the turtle shell on the back is also a few spikes.
This animal is a bit of a patchwork meaning, I have never seen, but after a few eyes, the sky exhibition looked at the look, the look changed slightly, "is the old eight?"
“It should be.”Yin Fang nodded his head.
I'm confused, what's the 8th?I asked, “What old man?”
The Skyshow shook its head, "We're not so sure, and I'll tell you later."
Well, I can only nod my head, the two of them are not sure, naturally it is not easy to say, but I vaguely feel that this picture of this strange animal should have something to do with what my master wants.
The light shines, the painting on the wall continues, this strange animal picture, after this strange animal, even a few are really like a diary, describing the life of this strange animal, one of which makes me cry and laugh, only to see this strange animal with a claw holding an ancient bamboo Jane, the other hand actually holding a teacup, this looks like a person in Starbucks holding a mobile phone to drink tea.
However, after a few life maps, the next "idea" has changed.
The next one, instead of this strange animal, painted a river with a lot of water in it, but the next one was only half full of water, and after that, the river dried up, revealing the stone riverbed, somewhat desolate.
Was it a picture of the drought of 19 years ago?
I was surprised in my heart, and the sky showed a surprised look.
And the next one, to my surprise, stood by the river, looked down at the dry river bed, a few sketches of the face full of sadness, but behind him, a man in costume appeared in the corner of the painting.
Next, the strange animal and the old man met face to face, the strange animal's face showed a look of surprise, this person seems to be saying something, but let me wonder, this old man actually did not draw five senses, only a outline.
“The mausoleum?”Heaven is whispering.
“Is this the tidreal?”I unconsciously said a word.
Yin Fang touched the painting with his hand, and his face was also surprised, "the painting's drawing color is relatively shallower than before, and the time is relatively short, which should be about 20 years."
So, that the great drought really brought the legendary Zhang Daoling?
So what about me, how did I get here?
In my heart, I quickly looked at the next one, but painted this old man put on a platform, he still did not have five officials, and this platform was planted with five flags, and the old man still held two in his hand, which seemed to be "calling the rain" in the practice?
“Zhang Daoling is seeking rain in practice.”The sky said.
I nodded, this situation is eight or nine in ten is Zhang Daoling can not see, so I can only ask for rain.
The next picture is the snow floating picture, this old man looks up to space, and the strange animal on the side is a strange face, it seems surprising why the rain fell down on the snow?
However, the next one is only a picture frame, nothing, too late to paint?Or have you forgotten to paint?
“Little God, look.”
Skyshow was surprised to point a few lights on the back with a strong flashlight.
I glanced at the past, and all five paintings were a scene, the first of which was a snow on a hill, and then a row of footprints appeared, without the owner of the footprint, while the third one froze me.
There was still heavy snow in the sky, and there was a baby wrapped in buds on the thick snow, and his clothes were covered with thick snow, and he was cold, so he was crying.
But a wolf came out from behind the tree, and she circled around the baby, and then wrapped it in her own body, and the baby was very hungry, so instinctively drank the wolf's milk, the wolf licked the baby's head with his tongue, and the expression on her face was very simple, a touch of tenderness.
Is this baby me? but how did I get here?
For a moment, my heart was bitter and suspicious, and my eyes were red.
But the next one is more surprising to me, the picture of the she-wolf is still feeding the baby, she did not have a hint of defense, but behind it, there are four men with weapons...
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