Mount Tai, located in the central part of Tai'an City, Shandong Province, belongs to the Dongyue Mountain among the Five Mountains. It is known as the "Five Mountains Only" and is a world-famous tourist attraction.

But for me, Mount Tai is more than just a tourist attraction.

It represents so many things.

First, Mount Tai is the place where many emperors in ancient times consecrated themselves to Zen. In this regard, it is much more impressive than ordinary mountains.

You can think about it, whose mountain is so awesome that so many emperors come to brag to God as soon as they take office?

If Taishan can do this, then there must be something awesome and attractive about it. Although I don’t know where this place is, I think Taishan is definitely not simple.

(Note: Feng means "sacrifice to heaven", and Zen means "sacrifice to earth". Feng Zen refers to the large-scale ceremony in which ancient Chinese emperors worshiped heaven and earth during times of peace and prosperity or when heaven descended into auspiciousness.)

Because of this, Mount Tai represents mystery in my eyes.

Secondly, Mount Tai is the place where the Dragon of Guiyang and Xiangxi Yi Lin are likely to be buried. From this point of view, it means that I will probably be buried in a geomantic treasure land comparable to the imperial mausoleum. (Zuo Ci

How can the place where he is buried after he emerges be considered a Feng Shui treasure?)

Having said that, we arrived at Shankou Village just in the afternoon, and we didn’t expect to have to go up the mountain just to eat something. His little Buddha is really fucked up. Don’t you know that you need to cultivate yourself before the war? Do you really think it is exploiting migrant workers?

"It's dark, we have to be careful." Heizi got a headlamp and put it on his forehead, and asked me if I wanted to wear one. I glanced at him and resolutely rejected his offer.

It's better to use a flashlight. His look is really stupid. I don't want to die and be laughed at by the old man.

Here, I have to say something that makes me want to curse.

Little Buddha, this beast, only arranged for me a capable person who robs tombs, but not an expert. This makes me very unhappy, sincerely.

Do you think that I can control the universe with a single finger, or that I have no rivals in the past? Are you looking down on me? Just let me, a knowledgeable person, break Zuo Ci's tomb?

This opinion was expressed to Xiao Fo during dinner that day, and the explanation he gave me was very straightforward.

"I only have two knowledgeable men. Last year one was hit by a car and died, and this year his death was even worse. It is said that he was hacked to death by my enemies." When Little Buddha said this, he was heartbroken and had a look on his face.

pain.

The reason for his pain was not that he felt guilty because he had many enemies, which led to one of his own being killed, but that he regretted not being careful to protect those two idiots? People in the industry are very useful!

In China, there are not many knowledgeable people, even to the point where they are comparable to the level of cherishment of giant pandas.

This is normal. If there are too many knowledgeable people, wouldn’t it become a bad street?

Of course, when I talk about knowledgeable people, I am not talking about people who are quick to talk, but people who are truly capable.

"Brother Yi, we are still about two hours away from that location, can you bear it?"

"Let's go faster, I'm fine." I said, taking out the cigarettes I bought in Jinan today from my pocket, opening the box and lighting one myself, and threw the rest directly to Heizi, meaning to let him smoke by himself.

One stick to relieve boredom.

Smoking a familiar cigarette feels different. The taste of this cigarette is completely different from what I used to smoke. It's not that this cigarette is bad, but it makes me feel very strange and uncomfortable to smoke.

"Heizi, have you thought about it?" I yawned and rubbed my eyes. I didn't sleep much last night. I got up early today and worked hard all day. Now I'm so sleepy that I really want to stand on the spot.

After sleeping all night, he is too tired.

"What?"

"Is it worth it if you die here?"

Heizi was stunned, obviously he didn't expect me to ask this question. After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "It's not worth it, but I feel that even if this tomb is dangerous, we will be fine, and wealth can be found in danger, if not

If you dare to take risks, what more glory and wealth do you want?"

"fine?"

"Well, I have visited the tombs of several seniors in my family, and the biggest transaction was the tomb of a general." Heizi gestured with joy and talked about his glorious days: "That operation was awesome.

There were also evil things in the cemetery, but they were all taken away by our fellow travelers, not to mention..."

Having said this, Heizi turned to look at me: "You must be quite capable."

"How do you know?"

"Lord Buddha said that your skills are no worse than those of other shopkeepers. He also said that you are his friend and said..."

I couldn't help but interrupt him: "He can't put money in my face. Damn it, I'm friends with him? That bastard Xiaofo beat me in front of you without any scruples. How can you treat a friend like this?"

?”

"Except for Master, Buddha has never turned against anyone, let alone started a fight." Heizi said indifferently: "Besides, you guys look like friends, he is probably joking with you."

I didn't say anything, I was already swearing in my heart.

Little Buddha is really good at acting, but he still has the nerve to put money on my face?!

Speaking of which, Heizi is quite an idiot. He always takes the fake things seriously, but always ignores the truth in a self-righteous way.

Can other ancient tombs compare with this tomb?

Not to mention anything else, just the Zuo Ci buried inside is awesome.

Zuo Ci was Ge Xianweng's personal master. He could be said to be the number one person in the industry during the late Eastern Han Dynasty. The place where he emerged was definitely not accessible to ordinary people, let alone his disciple Ge Xuan.

His master is dead, how can he not express his feelings? How can he not create a few tomb guard formations to protect his master's bones?

"The magic techniques at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty should be very different from today's. After all, there are many more things that have been lost than things that have been passed down. Whether it can be broken by then is a question." I silently planned today's actions and saw the surrounding woods.

It became more and more dense and the road became more and more difficult to walk, and my heart began to lift secretly.

There are not so many mountains in this area of ​​Taishan. Even though it is quite far away from the scenic area, there are still so many mountains that it makes people dizzy.

The pine forest where Heizi and I were was the entrance to the northern mountain range of Mount Tai. Before we reached the mountainside, the surrounding woods were already extremely dense. At first glance, it was completely dark.

"Don't go the wrong way, it's hard to tell the direction here." I turned around and looked at the woods, which all looked the same, and couldn't help but remind Heizi.

He nodded and looked at the compass in his hand carefully, looking confident.

But this confidence was shattered by himself three seconds later.

"I seem to have lost my way." Heizi said with a depressed look. He looked at the compass in his hand and revised his previous words: "I really have lost his way."

"Holy shit, aren't you an expert at robbing tombs? You can get lost even if you follow the route?" I couldn't help but blurt out the curse words. Is this an expert sent by Little Buddha? Too many times?!

Heizi looked at me innocently: "The route is not clearly marked at all. I can only find a rough mountain road to walk in. Now..."

"Just tell us how to get to our destination."

"You should be able to find your destination if you go south." Heizi said confidently: "It's true that the destination is to our south, but we don't know its exact location."

Look, these words are just like what Little Buddha said before. He deserves to be beaten. He is indeed an animal in the same den. He really has the same demeanor...

"We'll find it soon, very soon." Ten minutes later, Heizi told me with a smile on his face.

"Let's work harder, we're probably not far from our destination." Heizi told me half an hour later, with a calm look on his face.

"The destination is just ahead. Keep walking for a while and you'll be there." An hour later...

I sat on the lawn, sweating profusely, smoking a cigarette and taking a break. After all, this high-intensity and rapid climbing exercise consumes a lot of energy. After an hour in a row, I really couldn’t help it.

"Do you know what that tomb looks like?"

"I don't know. Even this location was estimated by our people in the pawn shop. We combined historical data and satellite maps to calculate it. It should be right here, but why can't we find it...

"Heizi also looked puzzled.

Where we are now should be the belly of the mountain, with a bush in front of us. If we continue walking, we should be heading towards the mountain peak. There are woods on the left and right. The place where we sit down and rest is a slightly flatter grassland. The other places

There were either woods or bushes on the thorny roads. This operation seemed to be difficult to the point of being mysterious.

"The Immortal Way cherishes life, and there is no way to measure people."

"The green lantern returns the sun, and God gives you eternal life."

"Climbing the platform of the Immortal Pond is where eternal life is hidden."

"Zuo Ci ascended to immortality and left scriptures in the world. The scriptures store the great road. Those who are destined to get it can live forever."

These words were left on the silk from the Tang Dynasty. Although I don’t know who the person who wrote the silk was, let alone how this person knew so much about Zuo Ci’s cemetery, the facts tell me that that silk

The few poems on the silk are very useful.

I won’t go into the first two sentences, I’ve seen them all in jade coffins, but as for the last few sentences...

The Dengxian Pond, this should be the place where Zuo Ci's tomb is buried. From a literal meaning, it is the Dengxian Pond where Zuo Ci became an immortal...

There's no water around here...where's the pool?

At this moment, a faint sound of water came from the bushes ahead.

"Boom."

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Children, don’t make blind guesses about the reason for Yi Lin’s madness. I’ve read all your messages so far, and I’ve guessed them all wrong.

Let me remind you again, Yi Lin’s madness has nothing to do with resurrecting the old man, huh~~

But the main reason for Yi Lin's madness is related to the old man, alas~

Didn't I say that there were several reasons for Yi Lin's madness? Well, the old man was the last reason and the straw that broke the camel's back.

In fact, the answer is in the first volume of this book. Why is it so frustrating that no one remembers it?

Take your time and take your time and guess as much as you like, but don't react like this: "Is there any logic in why I'm so fucking crazy?! Are you kidding me?! Does he need to be crazy now?!"

I haven't even finished writing yet. You are so excited that you don't even see the key points. You just make blind guesses. He doesn't even show signs of going crazy yet?

You just guessed 100% of things after seeing 60%. Can you guess it right?

Besides, have I ever lost my logic? I am helpless.
Chapter completed!