The Back To Heaven

Stone town

Faced with everyone's shock, Lin Hao's face was filled with an unhurried smile, saying: "For the details, when we enter this Linglong Pagoda, look at the other pictures and texts. I can guess it."

Seeing what he meant, he obviously did not want to tell the records on the inscription at this time, he turned around and walked towards the tower as he spoke.

Although everyone was very confused, they couldn't ask more, they could only follow Lin Hao closely.

Everyone was looking forward to it, even if they saw the inside of the tower, they would be able to solve their happy doubts.

Chang Sun Ying was certainly the most anxious.

In his mind, he had already trusted Chang Sun Yi's words and believed that this place was built by his own ancestors, but Lin Hao said that this place had nothing to do with his family. What up.

So, he followed Lin Hao closely, not falling a step.

The tower gate is also stone. The two stone gates were not closed. There is an entrance for one person in the middle. There were no flames or black holes in it, but naturally it would not affect Lin Hao's vision.

As he walked, Lin Hao had passed through the entrance between the doors and saw that it was very empty inside, and the stone stairs leading to the upper floor faced the door.

Lin Hao did not stop and walked straight to the door, Da Bai followed him closely, pierced his ears, and showed an extremely wary gaze.

When others saw Da Bai like this, they did not dare to ignore him, they cheered and walked cautiously one by one.

The inside of the tower was very spacious, Lin Hao estimated the diameter of the base of the tower, and it could be seen that the entire tower was hollow, and there were no rooms around it, only the upper and lower halls inside.

Looking up at the top of the tower, it was four to fifty meters high, the ground was wide, and the peak was getting narrower and narrower, corresponding to the outer shape of the tower, and leading to the top of the tower.

“Any that this tower has no internal structure at all, so why bother building stairs?” Li Jianming raised his head and looked towards the top of the tower. Looking at the colourful on it, he thought it was something else. But it was just looking at the past, but there were only a few pictures, and suddenly I felt a little disappointed.

“There are murals on both sides. Can this ladder be used for painting?” Wang Lihui pointed to the wall of the tower, which was almost covered in murals in all positions.

Li Jianming stuck out his tongue and said, "If you want to paint, you can make a temporary staircase. Why did you spend so much effort to carve this kind of stone staircase? Everything is very neat and tidy, there will be time to paint the mural. But it's all done."

Zhao Yanzhihu, who rarely spoke all the time, said: "Have you noticed that there are no wooden objects at all in it?"

Xiang Chuan was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Yes, the houses, tables, and chairs here are all made of stone. I really haven't seen anything out of wood, but we've never finished a house. The furniture can't be without wood."

Gao Yi thought about it for a while, with a hint of astonishment on his face, and said: "That's right. The stuff inside seems to be all rocks. By the way, I remember even buckets filled with water by people were all rocks. Sculpt, as if this whole prison town, everything inside was made of stone."

Xiang Chuan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "The teacup they used when they invited us to drink water, but porcelain is best."

Wang Lihui squeezed his chin with his hand, and said, "But this teacup is also made of clay. After careful calculations, it could hardly be considered stone-related."

"Don't forget, things are over your head." Li Jianming smiled on his face, "The jewel is—"

Zhao Yanzhi added: "This gem was originally mined from ore. If even porcelain could be considered a relative of the stone, this gem would be considered a close relative."

“In other words, everything here is made of stone? Is this the Stone Age? Mr Meng, what's wrong?”Xiang Chuan did not know, but knew that there was an archaeological community around him, directly asking him.

At this moment, Meng Qiongyun was already so shocked that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. He just feels fascinated. His eyes are not enough. He just stared at the mural, his eyes out.

The lines on the mural are very beautiful, and most of them are characters, it can be seen that it is a narrative painting.

In Meng Qiongyun's research, most of the cultural relics were excavated before there were historical records, there were also paintings, but the lines were mostly rough, but some scratches depicted people or animals. Clearly, they care more than the similarities.

He could not imagine that he could actually see such a meticulously carved mural with a history of over thousands of years. These paintings were all carved into the stone walls, and they were filled with meticulous paint lines, and the bodies of each person Every detail was perfect, he said, and they can even see their lively appearance. Among them were women with long skirts, and it seemed that the corner of the dress was flying.

This was completely outside of Meng Qiongyun's consciousness.

“Master Meng?” Xiang Chuan shouted at him again.

Only then did Meng Qiongyun regained his senses, with a joyous expression on his face, and he could not help but say: "Miracle, this is just a miracle! Who could have imagined that such a civilization existed in such places? It has always been a debate in archaeological circles as to whether there was a prehistoric civilization. If this place was truly over five thousand years old, then this was conclusive proof of the existence of prehistoric civilization! This, this will rewrite the history of all humans!"

Seeing Meng Qiongyun's almost insane appearance, Xiang Chuan knew that he didn't want to learn anything from her for now, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

With shock on his face, Chang Sun Ying stood at the edge of the wall and carefully looked at the mural. He was different from Meng Qiong. He did not care about the historical value of this mural, just looked at the content in it .

He linked the content expressed in the mural together, and it could be seen that it was about a lot of people digging a passageway and carving rocks in the mountains, obviously they were busy building this huge complex.

As he looked, he whispered: "Who built this place? How was it possible to create such a miracle at that time?"