Chapter 1225 Going to Mount Mao

The helicopter roared as it flew over the vast mountains. On the helicopter, I held a tablet computer and kept an eye on the news from Xiyuan. As for the other people, they all closed their eyes and rested. Only the sharpshooter who came from the military was assembling a sniper rifle.

"This sniper rifle seems a little different." I squinted my eyes and whispered as I looked at the sniper rifle in his hand.

From the appearance, this gun is no different, but I saw several mysterious and simple runes on the gun body, and I could feel that the inside of this gun seemed to be engraved with some kind of power-enhancing formation.

After hearing what I said, the sharpshooter grinned at me and said, "Director Zhang, this gun has been specially modified by the equipment department. Within 500 meters, it can destroy any normal life form. Within 300 meters, even a cultivator can be killed with one shot. If the distance is shortened to 200 meters... even if it is one of the top ten masters in the world, if he is shot, he will not only be killed directly, but also half his life will be taken away. If it is closer, within a hundred meters..."

At this point he grinned, "Then even if it is Mr. Zhang, he will be seriously injured if he is shot."

After hearing his words, my pupils shrank, and I thought to myself, damn, the power of this gun is so terrifying, within a hundred meters, even Zhang Wudi can't withstand it?

"The combination of technology and Taoism, it seems that this should be the future development trend of the country." I nodded secretly.

Not everyone is suitable for cultivation, but equipment can be used by everyone.

And cultivation requires time, and what the country needs is immediate combat power.

Therefore, creating this kind of equipment that combines technology and Taoism has become the first choice at the moment.

Of course, it does not mean that from now on, the higher-ups will focus on creating these equipment. People who practice will certainly cultivate them, but it will take a very long time, from ten years at the shortest to several decades at the longest.

The helicopter was very fast. Half an hour later, it flew out of the vast mountains and quickly flew in the direction of Mount Mao under the cover of night.

At twelve thirty in the middle of the night, the helicopter was already hovering over Mount Mao.

At this moment, everyone in the cabin has woken up. Wu Sheng and I stood in the cabin, looking down at this Taoist holy land that has been passed down for thousands of years, and we were both shocked.

The aura was lingering, and the mist was pervasive. This place is indeed the Taoist orthodoxy that has been passed down for thousands of years. The entire mountain was almost shrouded in the mist formed by the aura, and in the mist, there were strong energy fluctuations and flashes from time to time. That was the breath emitted by the Five Elements Formation, or it could be said that it was a warning to outsiders.

"The Five Elements Formation is one of the oldest formations of Taoism. If the people of Maoshan don't open the mountain gate, I'm afraid we won't be able to enter." Wu Sheng squinted his eyes and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. Even if they don't open the gate, I still have a way to get in. Let's land."

With my order, the helicopter suspended in the air slowly descended.

Because of the Five Elements Formation, the helicopter could not land directly on the top of Mount Maoshan, or even halfway up the mountain, so it could only land at the foot of the mountain.

When I got off the helicopter, stood at the foot of Mount Maoshan, and looked up at this Taoist holy land, the shock in my heart became even stronger.

When you look down at this Taoist holy land from the air, although you will be shocked, because it is at your feet, you will have a thought in your heart that it is nothing more than this.

However, when you really stand at the foot of the mountain and look up at this towering Taoist holy land, the insignificance of human beings and the height of the mountains form a sharp contrast, and the shock in your heart will be infinitely magnified.

In particular, the rich spiritual energy rolling in the air shows how profound the foundation of this Taoist holy land is.

"Since Maoshan lost its luck for the next fifty years, I heard that the golden lotus of luck on Maoshan has withered for the most part. I guess this is also a major reason why Maoshan closed its doors." Mr. Wu stood beside me and said lightly.

"It's just fifty years of luck. After fifty years, maybe Maoshan will turn things around, and by then, the golden lotus of luck will bloom again."

Wu Sheng nodded when he heard this: "As the saying goes, the general trend of the world is that victory will eventually decline, and decline will eventually win. This is the cycle of heaven. Maoshan and Longhushan have both been established for thousands of years. During these thousands of years, they have mostly been fighting for the status of the state religion. But in fact, it is precisely because of this competition that the two religions have become prosperous today."

Wu Sheng was right. For example, the Qingcheng Sect was also a famous and upright sect in the past, but because it was indifferent to fame and fortune, the people in the sect were more casual and didn't care about anything. This led to marginalization, and the number of disciples in the sect became increasingly scarce, because everyone knew that there was no future in the Qingcheng Sect.

"I'll go knock on the mountain gate." After Wu Sheng finished speaking, he walked to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an extremely smooth stone platform, on which a drum is placed. At this moment, when Wu Sheng approached, the Qi in his body immediately spread out and condensed into a hammer, and then he hit the drum hard.

"Dong..."

A dull drum sound rang out, followed by "Dong Dong Dong" dense drum beats.

The drum sound echoed throughout the entire mountain range, shaking the fog in the air and rolling. However, the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain was still tightly closed, without any feedback, and no one even came down the mountain to check.

"It seems that the people of Maoshan don't welcome us. Is the military uniform I'm wearing not conspicuous enough?" I frowned secretly.

"Qian Yu, I'm afraid Maoshan won't open the gate and invite us up the mountain." Wu Sheng said.

"No problem." After I finished speaking, I took a step and slowly walked towards the gate.

When I walked to the gate, I clearly felt a strong energy flashing continuously. I stretched out my hand and gently pushed the gate, but I felt a strong resistance coming, and with it, there was also a burning breath.

"The five elements of the formation, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, will take turns to dominate the formation. Now the formation seems to be dominated by the main attack fire..."

I smiled faintly, and then my eyes focused, and a mysterious rune immediately appeared in my mind.

At that moment, thunderous sounds kept exploding in my mind, and beneath the thunderous sounds, there was a deep voice that kept ringing, as if it was chanting scriptures, and the voice was full of majesty.

As I began to visualize this mysterious rune, the speed of time around me changed instantly, and the mist surging over Mount Maoshan also shook noticeably, and then there was an explosion.

"Let's go, come with me to Mount Maoshan!" I resisted the roar in my mind, took a deep breath, pushed open the mountain gate, put my hands behind my back, and walked slowly to the top of Mount Maoshan.