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Chapter 325 Murals

Chapter 324 Mural

The cracks have opened, and the sulfurous gas coming from inside is even stronger, and everyone's morale is greatly boosted.

Fatty Wang was the most impatient and was the first to rush inside.

In this cold weather, Xie Yu was very happy to see hope. However, as a doctor, he did not go to explore the way. Instead, he went to take care of Shunzi first, and then started to pack his luggage.

Not long after, the guy who heard the noise coming from the crack climbed out and announced the good news to everyone. After everyone described the situation inside, Xie Yu carried Shunzi inside first.

Because this is a cracked rock crevice, you can actually walk through it with your hands more than your feet. The entire crevice is almost 30 degrees downward.

There are no stairs, so you almost have to climb down. The inside is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, sometimes high and sometimes low. In some places, people have to sit down to pass.

Fortunately, it was not far away for more than ten minutes. After climbing out for about a few hundred meters, we entered a larger space. The space could not only accommodate five or six Xie Yu vans.

The key is that there is not only a flying mural representing human activities, but also hot spring water. What a blessing.

Afterwards, others began to transfer things into this space, and Xie Yu also began to help Shunzi wipe his body with hot spring water, and gave him some hot spring water in the hope that he would recover as soon as possible.

After the atmosphere calmed down, Fatty and Ye Chengdu took out their cigarettes, lit them and started smoking.

At this time, Chen Pi Ah Si was also helped in by Pan Zi.

After this series of unexpected events, everyone was exhausted and had no energy to speak. They each found a comfortable place to lie down and rest.

At this time, the snow on the body melted into water due to the change in temperature, and the clothes and shoes began to become damp. Everyone took off their clothes and placed them on dry stones to steam dry.

Ye Cheng took out the compressed can, threw it into the hot spring water to heat it up, and distributed it to everyone. After the disaster, the atmosphere became lively.

Monk Hua and Wu Xie, who were somewhat educated, saw the flying mural and began to study it.

Not long after, Fatty Wang, who wanted to make a fortune, also walked over. But Fatty Wang seemed to have discovered something, so he added a mural.

This button revealed two layers of murals. Everyone was trapped here and had nothing to do, so why not solve the mystery? Xie Yu also went to help button it up.

Not long after, a large piece of mural as big as a washbasin was peeled off. Behind the mural, half a carriage painted with colorful paint appeared. The carriage was obviously floating on the clouds.

Several women in Mongolian costumes were waiting around the carriage, and the owner of the carriage was a fat man. Xie Yu had never seen this man's clothing before.

Chen Pi Asi looked at the entire mural, then looked at the surrounding environment, and said to everyone: "This has something to do with the Heavenly Palace. Clear the entire wall and see what the mural is about."

This is a narrative mural. Thinking that it might be connected with Yunding Tiangong, everyone became even more excited.

Soon, as large areas of the mural peeled off, a colorful and majestic picture gradually unfolded in front of us.

Under the wind lamp, the color of this mural is very bright, as if a lot of red blood was used.

However, what really surprised everyone was the content of the mural. It was difficult for Xie Yu to use words to describe what was painted on it. The mural was divided into two parts, each describing different things. However, when viewed together, it was very complete.

It can be described as beautiful and magical.

Monk Hua's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he said to himself: "This should be the war scene between Emperor Wannu of Eastern Xia and the Mongols."

"Look at this person. This person should be King Wannu himself. This is probably the legendary war that destroyed the Xia Dynasty in the Middle East."

Xie Yu knew very little about Dongxia, including Wu Xie, and the others were obviously not proficient in it either. None of them spoke, waiting for Monk Hua to continue.

Monk Hua marveled at the pattern above, pointed to one side of the mural, where there were a large number of soldiers wearing furs and armor, and said, "This is the army of King Wannu."

Then he pointed to the cavalry on one side and said: "This is the Mongolian army. You see, the number is far greater than the Eastern Xia army. This is an overwhelming war."

Xie Yu looked at the direction that Monk Hua was pointing and saw the scene of the confrontation between the two armies with flying arrows and rocks. The Dongxia army was indeed at a disadvantage.

Fatty Wang looked at it and didn't know what he thought was strange. He asked: "Why do the faces of those people in the Dongxia army look like women?"

Xie Yu also found it strange to say this, and thought to himself: "Do the Dongxia people rely on women to fight the war? It would be unnatural if the country is not subjugated."

Monk Hua said: "No, this is a characteristic of Eastern Xia murals. Look at all the people, they are very delicate."

"I have also found some strange phenomena in the allusions. It seems that everyone who has dealt with Dongxia Kingdom says that there are no old people in Dongxia Kingdom, and everyone is very young."

"Korean people say that people in Eastern Xia retain their youthful appearance even when they die."

This was a bit strange and made people frown. Xie Yu couldn't figure out why this was happening. He felt that it might have something to do with the customs of some ethnic minorities.

I remember that some ethnic groups have strange customs, and the elderly are not allowed to see guests. Xie Yu didn't take it seriously, and he and the others continued to watch.

Monk Hua pointed to the second part of the mural and said: "This part records the battle. You see, the Eastern Xia people were one against three, but they were shot to death by the Mongols one after another. Then the war finally turned into

massacre."

A large amount of red is used in the mural to express the brutality of war, which has a strong sense of immersion.

Wu Xie seemed to see Eastern Xia soldiers falling into a pool of blood one after another. Mongolian cavalry stepped over their corpses and began to burn houses and massacre men.

The third part of the mural was pressed behind a huge stone, and no one could move it away with all their strength, but it is estimated that it should be a continuation of the content here.

At this time, Wu Xie felt confused and interrupted Monk Hua: "That's not right. Wasn't the country of Dongxia destroyed by the Mongols a long time ago?"

"I also checked some information about Dongxia Kingdom, which said that they have only existed for more than seventy years and have been fighting wars."

"If they built Yunding Tiangong, how could such a small country have the ability to build such a large-scale mausoleum under the circumstances at that time."

As soon as Wu Xie said this, many people showed approval. Historically, the Eastern Xia was a political power that suddenly appeared in Jilin and Heilongjiang during the period when the Jurchens were destroyed.

In Wu Xie's memory, his founding emperor, King Wannu, did not even have time to pass the throne to the next generation, so he was destroyed by the Mongols in a detour to North Korea.

At that time, Mongolia, ruled by Genghis Khan, was extremely powerful. Gods were killed when they met, and Buddhas were killed when they met. If the scene on the mural was really that decisive battle, the Mongolian people should have been completely destroyed based on their character.
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