Listening to everyone's guess about the identity of the tomb owner, only Yan Yan was silent beside him.
Through the past shown on the murals, the tomb owner should be a respected leader.
But Yan Yan's heart was a little heavy.
Because she is the only one who knows that the way she used to infer the content of these murals was learned from her grandfather on Blue Star.
In the world of mountains and seas, these things or these funeral customs may not exist.
Although it is still impossible to determine the true identity of the tomb owner, at least Yan Yan can be a little sure.
The owner of the tomb in the underground palace is likely to be from outside the domain.
This is very bad news.
So far, everything that points outside the domain is full of evil and sin.
It gives Yan Yan a very bad feeling.
Yan Yan did not blindly believe that the other party might also come from her hometown, Lanxing, because the form of this tomb is similar to the knowledge structure on Lanxing.
The reason is very simple. She is a person who never believes in absolute coincidence.
Just like she came from Blue Star to the world of mountains and seas, she didn't believe it was a pure coincidence.
Although so far, no one, including Cang Hua, has told her about her deep connection with the world.
But Yan Yan already felt something.
At least her own unique spatial spiritual roots is proof of it.
Or maybe this is why she came to this world...
Everyone had already guided Yan Yan to understand the contents of the mural, but still did not think of the solution to the problem of opening the second stone gate, so they turned their attention to Yan Yan again.
Yan Yan packed up her thoughts and looked up at the roof: "The way to finish the topic is there."
Everyone raised their heads with Yan Yan, and only saw a blank, round roof.
After staring at the roof for a while, Zhong Kun from Baiwu Palace finally couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with the roof? There's nothing."
Kou Mingcheng from Jiange actually wanted to ask, but Ling Yu was just scolded by the young master, so they didn't dare to speak easily.
Yu Xinzhu asked hesitantly: "The roof is blank, but judging from the full picture of the four walls of this tomb chamber, the roof should not be empty, but should be painted something."
Yan Yan nodded: "Yes, the key to opening this stone door is here, the murals that fill the roof."
Yueya frowned: "These murals are all about the life of the tomb owner. We don't know him. How do you know what she did during her lifetime? How do you fill in the painting?"
Yan Yan smiled and said, "Of course it's not what we want to draw the tomb owner to live."
Yueya's expression was a little strange: "If you don't draw, can you live after he dies?"
What can I draw after I die?
Could it be that you have to draw a coffin on the roof?
The other disciples also thought of this, and their expressions were a little strange, and they also wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Yan Yan didn't care that they had such an idea. After all, they had never been exposed to the aesthetics of the Yellow Springs on Blue Star, so it was normal that they didn't understand these tomb customs.
"Have you ever carefully observed this tomb? Its structure is different from the rooms we have been looking for."
"Our ordinary room also has four walls, and the door is full of square roofs. But this tomb room has four walls that support a round roof."
After she mentioned it, everyone noticed that the architectural structure of the tomb is indeed a bit special.
Yan Yan continued: "This structure is in line with the human race's understanding of heaven and earth in the early days, that is, the world view of the world where the sky is round and the place is round."
Yu Xinzhu and Yueya nodded suddenly.
Although they have heard of the word "worldview" for the first time, they have read similar records in ancient books about the idea of "the sky is round and the place".
"In the consciousness of ancient people, the earth represents the foundation, the vitality, and the beginning of everything. The high sky represents yearning."
Yu Xinzhu: "So, this round roof is to add the tomb owner's yearning!"
He is worthy of being the leader of the Pavilion, and his understanding and reaction are far superior to others.
Yan Yan nodded: "Yes! What needs to be painted on the roof is the hope of the owner of the tomb."
When he said the final answer, Yan Yan's eyes fell on the corner of the east wall, on a very inconspicuous small back.
The back stood there, not knowing what he was looking at.
It was obviously a child's back. At the feet of that back, there was a less obvious bulge, like a bulge protruding from the ground.
Yan Yan looked at it for a long time but couldn't see what the bulge meant. She just subconsciously murmured:
"Or it should be said that it is the unfulfilled wish in the heart of the tomb owner."
Yueya had probably guessed it just now. While Yan Yan was explaining to everyone, she carefully read the pictures and murals.
Then he turned around and looked at Yan Yan calmly: "So what is the tomb owner's wish? I still didn't see it."
Yan Yan's eyes were taken back from the inconspicuous bulge and came to the original mural.
On the empty altar, Yan Yan opened his five fingers and printed his palm there.
While her palm was printed on the altar, the power of green wood flowed out from her body, and a young tree carrying a light golden color appeared on the altar.
Yan Yan's palm printed on the altar is like a small seed compared to the entire magnificent mural.
A branch grew from her palm, and countless roots grew from below her palm and pierced them.
As Yan Yan's body's two-color blue-colored breath continued to be sent from her palm to the mural, the tree sprouting from her palm began to quickly scatter the branches and leaves.
But in a moment, a lush tree grew on the altar.
"It's moving, it's moving!"
Sun Fan suddenly shouted loudly.
Just when a big tree grew on the altar, the people in the paintings that were kneeling in front of the altar actually moved and began to bow to the altar, which looked very magical.
There was a little weirdness.
Yan Yan didn't look at the moving people in the painting.
Her palms remained on the altar, injecting spiritual energy into the murals continuously.
Yu Xinzhu found that her eyes were a little dissipated and her heart was shaking slightly.
Yan Yan actually painted in his spiritual consciousness.
Yu Xinzhu suddenly realized that this picture was not the tomb owner’s long-cherished wish, but the picture in Yan Yan’s heart!
However, the picture in Yan Yan's heart successfully activated the mural.
As Yan Yan's palm tree grows, the lush branches pass through the blue sky of the first stage mural and enter the battlefield of the golden swords and iron horses.
The blue canopy covered the gloomy sky, and the soldiers who were experiencing war in the sky stopped waving their soldiers.
The original scene of war turned into peace and looking up, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the trees in the sky.
The tree grows bigger and bigger, and the thick branches also travel through this layer of the picture and come to the majestic palace.
Behind the empty chair in the palace, it becomes a canopy-like background.