Mount Tai has a very special position in the long history of thousands of years in China.

In this long time, I don't know how many legendary stories related to Mount Tai have happened, and how many legends and myths have been passed down through the ages. Therefore, when the practitioner is no longer a secret, the monk is completely exposed to people's vision, and there are countless pilgrims and explorers who have passed down the famous mountain through the ages!

However, in order to better protect the ecological environment of Mount Tai, the local government had to implement the Mount Tai number limit plan, limiting the number of tourists entering Mount Tai every day. But even so, it still can't stop the pilgrims from all over the world, as well as the seekers looking for immortal fate.

After all, the Taishan Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, and even if the government deliberately restricts the entry of tourists, it is impossible to completely block all roads into the Taishan Mountains.

Three days later.

Mo Chen walked alone on the winding mountain road of Mount Tai, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him, as well as the celebrity inscriptions that appeared on the road from time to time, and a faint nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The earth was also like this back then!

Although the interstellar era is also the earth, the so-called famous mountains and rivers have long since lost the feeling that Mo Chen was familiar with, and there are no relics that were once familiar. And he traveled through all kinds of antiquity, and he couldn't find that wonderful sense of identity. At this time, I returned to the earth of the 21st century and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of me.

Even if it was Mo Chen, he couldn't help but have a little more special emotions.

"Sir, could you please take a picture with us?" A voice was obviously different from that of the Huaxia people, but a rather smooth Huaxia language came from behind Mo Chen. He looked back and saw two beautifully dressed blonde beauties, holding single-lens reflex cameras worth tens of thousands of dollars, looking at him expectantly.

Mo Chen shook his head slightly, smiled and refused the invitation of the two beauties: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the comparison." ”

Although Mo Chen felt a little bit novel about being invited by a beauty, he was even a little happy. But he came to find the ruins of Mount Tai and the clues left by the mythological era, but he was not interested in making girls.

The two blonde beauties looked visibly disappointed, but nodded politely.

"Ho ho ho, refusing an invitation from a beautiful woman is not something a man should do, especially such a beautiful and moving woman." It's just that the two blonde beauties didn't care, but there was a burst of flirtatious laughter behind them.

I saw a meticulous middle-aged man dressed in a decent suit, wearing large sunglasses on his face, and combing his blonde hair slowly walked out. With elegant and confident steps, he slowly walked in front of the two beauties, and made a personal gift in their bright smiles.

Then the middle-aged man turned to look at Mo Chen, intending to teach the Chinese people who don't know how to be polite what etiquette is and what is gentlemanly demeanor.

But when he looked in the direction where Mo Chen was originally, he found that the other party had already disappeared. Faced with this situation, middle-aged people can't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Oh people!?

Cooperate with me to complete the pretending and die!

"Giggles, I didn't expect our playboy Tony, the world-famous superhero, to be ignored one day, albeit just as a man." The delicate beauty like an ancient Greek sculpture stepped forward with her slender and sexy legs, spread her hands with a smile on her face, and smiled a little playfully.

"Oh my God, you're Sivir, the goddess of war, and my name is Avril and I'm a fan of yours." A blonde girl with freckles on her face recognized Sivir and whispered excitedly.

Tony, who was ignored again, looked a little ugly and snorted rather dissatisfied.

thinks he is a dignified Tony, but the world-famous superhero is now ignored and ignored, which really makes him feel quite embarrassed. Especially when this happened in front of several beautiful ladies, it made Tony quite unhappy.

Stinky boy, I remember you!

Tony has never been a generous person, at least for men. He looked around and found no trace of Mo Chen, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart.

After Mo Chen left the mountain road, he did not follow the instructions on the road to the mountain, but walked in the dense forest in the mountains where there was no road at all. He looked up at the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, recalled the records he had seen in a single ancient book, and fell into deep thought.

Since Qin Shi Huang, there have been thirteen generations of emperors who have enshrined Zen in Mount Tai.

The so-called sealed Zen, this Mount Tai builds soil as an altar to sacrifice to the sky, the merit of repaying the sky, so it is said to be sealed. This Mount Tai is removed from the ground on the hill, and the work of repaying the land is called Zen.

And in several records from the beginning of the Qin and Han dynasties, Mo Chen found some very interesting records.

In the twenty-eighth year of Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor came to Mount Tai to seal the Zen, built the soil on the top of the mountain as an altar, repaid the merits of the sky, and there were gods and men who stepped on the chariot from the golden crow!

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sealed Zen eight times, sighed and couldn't enter the eyes of the immortals, and he couldn't let go.

Someone once asked, "Where is the immortal?" ”

The emperor said: "The god of the great sun, the lord of the firmament." ”

Mo Chen found a total of six such accounts, and each of them mentioned a very interesting commonality. The man of the gods from the Golden Crow, and the so-called god of the great sun, the lord of the firmament!

Mo Chen had to wonder if the emperors of the past dynasties Taishan Feng Zen was just to contact this so-called God of the Great Sun, the Lord of the Firmament!

In contemplation, Mo Chen soon came to a small hill that was not very tall.

This place is inconspicuous in the vast Mount Tai Mountains, and it is even less remarkable than Mount Tai not far away. Judging from the thick layer of fallen leaves and silt all around, no one has been here for a long time.

Mo Chen stood on the top of the hill, and his divine thoughts were like a sharp blade that opened the world, reaching into the interior of the hill.

But for a moment, Mo Chen's expression was happy.

I didn't see him make any movements, and the hill under his feet had suddenly cracked a huge gap. But at his feet, about five meters from the top of the mountain, there stood an altar that had long been ruined.

The altar is about three feet in circumference, and is made of pebbles-like red stones. However, due to the passage of time, the altar is so damaged that it is difficult to see the shape of the altar and its original appearance.

"Chiling Stone, interesting."

Mo Chen quickly recognized the red strange stone below, and his eyes flashed with a bright look.

The Red Spirit Stone is a fire, and its attributes are a hundred times more explosive than ordinary Fire Spirit Stones, even if it is a monk in the Yuan God Realm, it cannot absorb and refine. The most important thing is that the altar built with red spirit stone here verifies one of Mo Chen's conjectures.

There are men of God who come from the Golden Crow!

The Red Spirit Stone is a fire, and if it is in a strange formation at a specific time, it is enough to send a specific message out of the earth!

Mount Tai, the place of the gods!

Thinking of this, Mo Chen finally determined the particularity of Mount Tai. He turned to look at the crowded top of Mount Tai, and his face was a little more expectant and impatient.

He had a vague feeling that someone was waiting for him!

Especially after coming to Mount Tai, the call that seems to be there becomes stronger and stronger, as if it is guiding the direction of its own progress.

But who will it be!

Mo Chen thought about it, his brows couldn't help frowning, and his face was a little more complicated and dignified.

The strange age of Kamigawa, and its strange connection to the past. And the most incredible, strange calling from this era. All kinds of secrets made Mo Chen faintly feel that he had come into contact with a big and very important secret.

Perhaps, it's time to solve the puzzle.

Mo Chen groaned for a while, and walked towards the top of Mount Tai.