Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 257 Construction Drawings (33)

Stepping on the red soil, Lin Feng had the mentality of not being able to go back.

Anyway, it's archived.

After dying, just come back again.

Darkness appeared under his feet, swallowing up the red mud on his feet.

He came to the corpse of the western explorer.

Turning over to the Western explorer, Lin Feng felt the same way.

He was sealed with seven orifices red mud, and he was suffocated to death.

this pain...

Lin Feng felt a little empathetic.

He touched the explorer's body first, and found a black leather Bible. After a glance, it was still the Old Testament.

Then came a rather elegant snuff bottle.

Pour it out and there is sand in it.

Opening the side, the sheepskin bag that the Westerner was clutching tightly, also spilled fine sand from inside.

It's all sand?

Did he just come back from Shazhou, with sand all over his body?

If you really come from Shazhou.

There are so many murals in Shazhou, why don't you steal some murals?

If he is really a Western adventurer from Shazhou, or an adventurer who came from the plateau through here, then he is very likely to have the business of ZS and drawing maps. There are quite a lot of volumes and picture books.

Some people go to the plateau to take pictures.

Lin Feng searched again and found that the things on this person were "clean", only these two things, and the rest were the clothes he was wearing.

Checked again.

Lin Feng didn't notice it.

He has no soul, and he doesn't know where the soul has gone.

Lin Feng couldn't believe that this person was so honest.

As long as you are honest and noble, others get rich with scriptures, and you sell sand for outsiders?
Can this be done?
Traveled thousands of miles to the Far East to make a fortune, and this is how you ended up getting rich?

Lin Feng checked his body again, once he touched his skin, he knew something was wrong.

What he got from here seemed to be more than just sand.

Pulling off the western explorer's clothes, he saw that there was an extra layer of skin on the western explorer's body.

Tanned sheepskin?

He sewed the sheepskin onto the skin like Lin Feng.

However, if Lin Feng did this, nothing would happen. He himself was different from ordinary people.

This Westerner, a living person, sewed sheepskin on his back.

rot.

rout.

He bleeds and dies.

Neither is impossible.

What is his purpose in doing this?Are you afraid that someone will check his luggage?
Without lights, Lin Feng unfolded the sheepskin, and just as he unfolded it, he saw several shocking big characters.

【Imperial Order to Chengtian Temple】

【Figure [-]】

Seeing the word imperial edict, Lin Feng felt a little solemn.

Chizao, referring to the construction by decree, is a proper noun, and its subject is the emperor, that is, the emperor ordered the manufacture.

Order to build the concept of Chengtian.

The emperor ordered the construction of a building called Chengtian Temple.

No one else can use this word except the emperor.

If others use it, it is arrogance.

In the feudal period, usurpation was a felony.

No one would make such a silly joke.

Chengtian Temple...

Lin Feng thought of the Pixiu inscription.

Chengtian.

Could it be that the place in Teacher Xun's photo is here, the Chengtian Temple built by the emperor's order.

The question is, Chengtian concept, what does it inherit?
sky?
This is probably a bit too big.

Lin Feng continued to look down, and saw a spectacle.

There is no doubt that this is an architectural drawing.

Although it may be only a part of a building, that is, [Figure [-]], but from this, we can already see some clues.

This building is complex and strange, and under the picture [-], there is also the age.

It turned out to be the drawings of the Ming Dynasty, the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Feng looked at the drawing and frowned. The time and place of this drawing was wrong.

This matter is unlikely.

In the case of the Ming Dynasty, it doesn’t make sense here. After all, in the case of the Ming Dynasty, this should be the front line. The famous Nine Sides of the Ming Dynasty had Gansu Town.

Jiubian's border defense is not too slack, but it is not impenetrable by wind and rain.

Every time the grain is put into storage and the autumn grass and horses are fertilized.

Threshing, entering the border, is commonplace.

There have been wars here for years, and during the Jiajing period, if he remembered correctly, the frontier defense of the Ming Dynasty was at a very average level, and there were several crises.

Wonders built here.

If you build it today, you don’t know who it will belong to tomorrow.

Although Emperor Jiajing was bad, he was definitely not stupid.

In other words, the [Chengtian Temple] was built in a place that was not safe, and it was not like Jiajing's style of doing things.

This drawing was made during the Jiajing period, but it doesn't have to be used here.

In terms of the Yellow River, the Yellow River flows through many regions.

Just observe the Yellow River, anywhere.

This piece of parchment may not be authentic, is it possible that it is a copy of someone else's handwriting?
On this piece of parchment, there is a large word [Water] written on it.

Just like the five elements [gold] [wood] [water] [fire] [soil].

This is water.

This Chengtian Temple seems to have a water pipe leading to the river next to it.

According to Teacher Xun's photo.

This water pipe should lead to the Yellow River.

Moreover, it does not seem to be a simple water pipe leading to the Yellow River. It also has a device that looks like a patio, which should be used to collect rainwater.

Because at the bottom of that well was something that looked like a big urn.

The patio will evenly collect the falling rainwater into the big urn.

This architectural drawing ends here.

Lin Feng threw it under his feet, and the darkness swallowed it. During this time, red mud appeared under Lin Feng's feet again.

It was so quiet that it was chilling.

And in such a short period of time, the eyes of Sangouwazi, who was always by his side, had been filled with red mud by whom!
"..."

Lin Feng immediately started to help Sangouwazi dig out the red mud from his eyes.

But who knows, when the red mud appeared in Sangouwazi's ears, Sangouwazi resisted extremely, he squatted down, covered his ears with his hands, and didn't want Lin Feng to pick the things inside his ears come out.

He was protecting the red mud in his ears, and when he saw Lin Feng stop, he handed him the red mud in his ears, signaling him to block his ears too!

This is a form of self-preservation!
Seeing this, Lin Feng closed his hearing.

And protect Sangouwazi by his side.

It's just that closing his hearing doesn't seem to be of much use. He heard the voices of others talking, whispering, seducing others to listen in their ears, attracting people's primitive curiosity, and wanting to figure out what others are saying.

Lin Feng suppressed his curiosity perfectly, but it was useless. If he didn't listen, others wanted him to hear it.

The news came and went.

Lin Feng's closed sense of hearing was gradually unblocked.

"Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of heaven."

"Animism..."

(End of this chapter)