Chapter 1407
Chapter 1407
Zixuan is a monk.
Even a kind of friar is a serious friar. Her sect is also a Friar's sect.
In these sects, there will definitely not be a portrait of an ordinary person without any reason.
Through this point, it can be determined that the man in the relief must be a monk, and he will have a certain reputation in history, and he will also have a good position among the monks. Only in this way can the portrait be handed down and preserved in other sects for thousands of years.
Xue Rui's face was slightly regretful. He shook his head and said, "it's a pity that we went to qinghongzong first. Now we meet this old man. Otherwise, if we ask the people of qinghongzong, they probably know his identity."
Other people didn't speak, but they had the same idea in their hearts.
Rong Guocheng, in particular, knew something about the clan.
Even in Zixuan's clan, there will be a portrait of this man. In Qinghong clan, there will be a clearer picture of this man's origin and life.
According to the respect of the master of Qinghong sect to Tang Feng at that time, he asked him about a man who had been for thousands of years. I think he would not refuse.
Unfortunately, it is too late to say that.
"This man is a monk. Does that mean that this tomb is a monk's tomb?" Lin Mengjia thought of the key to the problem and asked Tang Feng.
Tang Feng nodded gently, then looked at Li Jia and black peony, and asked the two people in front of him: "according to the current situation, are you sure that this person is the owner of the tomb?"
Li Jia nodded gently, using a very certain language: "generally in such a tomb, although there will be large murals or sculptures, there will be groups of people, but generally a single portrait is the owner of the tomb, rarely appear in the personal tomb, carving the image of others, especially the existence of a single."
Tiger Xie pondered a little and asked tentatively, "this man can have such a large-scale tomb, and there are so many people to be buried with, and his portrait can still be handed down for thousands of years, and be kept in other sects. I think this man's status must be unusual, even at that time, it was quite a remarkable figure."
Xue Ruili echoed: "there are so many people who have built this tomb for him, and there are extremely rare monsters in it to guard. This man is definitely not simple!"
Xue Panpan turned a pair of bright eyes and said slowly, "if we know which friars were the most famous at that time, with absolute fame and status, and considerable contacts, and happened to die in the pre Qin period, can we guess who this person was?"
According to the truth, with so many restrictions, it is absolutely not difficult to guess a person's identity, and it is also a very prominent person's identity.
After Xue Panpan's words came out, everyone's eyes were quite consistent and looked at Tang Feng.
After all, in their eyes, Tang Feng knows everything.
But Tang Feng just shook his head lightly.
How long has he been back on earth and how much can he know about it?
When he left six years ago, he was just an ordinary man. How can we understand the legendary world of monks?
Not to mention that he didn't know which famous figures were in the pre Qin period. At that time, he didn't even know that there were friars in the world. How could he say anything?
Seeing Tang Feng shaking his head, they all turned to Zixuan in step.
Apart from Tang Feng, she naturally knows the most.
However, Zixuan just shrugged her shoulders and said, "you also know that in my clan, there are only two people, my master and I. He taught me everything I know. My master is quite casual. Whatever he taught me or what he knows, he follows his own nature and does not set up any system, It's not in his interest to teach me what he thinks of. "
Virtually, Zixuan blacked her master again.
I don't know if the poor old man will have hot ears and sneeze at the moment.
Even with a bit of ridicule, the meaning of Zixuan's words was quite straightforward.
That is, she knew nothing about this famous person in history, which made her think that it was impossible.
Two times in a row disappointed, this time, people will look at Rong Guocheng.
Seeing this, Rong Guocheng's face was a little embarrassed and said, "although I know something about the monks, it's just the skin of the skin. But I heard some of my disciples talk about it in the sect. You know that. I'm a martial arts sect, and I know very little about it."
After a round of asking, nothing came out.
There was some disappointment.
Seeing these people like this, Lin Mengjia said with a smile: "in fact, even if we know who this person is and what he has experienced, it's not very useful for us now. It's better to go down and have a look. Maybe there are other clues."
Xue Panpan also said: "after all, it's so big in here. There must be clues below."
People also have no other way, can only nod.
As the crowd continued to walk down, they were all quite concerned about whether there were the same reliefs around.
To their disappointment, the stone walls on both sides of the road were clean and there was no clue.
But the more she walked, the tighter her brows were.
Because he found that he was more and more uncertain about whether the road he had taken was this one.
Black Peony see his mood fluctuations, quickly toward him: "in charge of the family, maybe the situation was tense, you did not pay attention to the surrounding environment."
Li Jia shook his head and said, "I still have this assurance. We didn't go so far that day. It seems that after walking for a long time, we went uphill."
Ji Ning nodded and agreed with Li Jia's words: "yes, how can we go back to the previous entrance if we keep going down?"
Shangguan frowned and said: "however, we have been walking this road, no fork road, no turning, this road down, are the same road, how can the same road, out of different results?"
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