Everything you see is green.
This is a paradise for plants.
This ancient Mayan city, after years of wasted time, is full of ruins and ruins. The sense of desolation arising from the passage of time arises spontaneously, and it seems a bit decayed. But it can be seen from those ancient breaths that this is a trace of the existence of a civilization. Perhaps after tens of thousands of years, these traces will be completely erased by time.
Although plants cover all the buildings, the shape of the buildings can still be clearly seen.
The changing seas and mulberry fields are like white clouds and gray dogs.
Although Montejo has always been indoctrinated in the past glory of the Maya, this was the first time he truly saw the ancient Mayan city. It was completely different from what he imagined. This gap made him unable to react at once, and he stood there in shock for a while.
"Let's go in and have a look."
George didn't have that much awe and walked towards the ancient city. It's just that there are vine branches all around, and you need to open a path with your hands or the dagger you carry with you to move forward.
Seeing George's advancing back, the Montejo three put their thoughts away and followed them into the ancient city.
Montejo followed the route in his mind, and after several trials and errors, he finally came to the largest temple in the ancient city. The vague inscriptions and Mayan graphics in front of the door gave the Montejo people a familiar feeling. Especially after cleaning up the vines in front of the door, I found that the patterns on them were more profound than what the high priest taught me. Even Montejo didn't know what they meant.
George felt that there was no need to waste time cleaning the temple entrance so cleanly, but at Montejo's insistence, George said nothing more.
As a Maya descendant, I have a belief in the temples in the city.
If the temple is not tidy, Montejo feels it is disrespectful to his faith. This can be regarded as a ritual before Montejo enters!
After cleaning up, Montejo put away his thoughts, stood solemnly in front of the door, held his breath attentively, stretched out his hand, put his palm against the door, and pushed it slowly. After thousands of years, the temple door is still in normal use. Montejo pushed lightly, and the door slid open smoothly.
Although the inside is also full of plants, compared with the outside, the inside of the temple gives people a neat and orderly feeling. Even the plants are neat and tidy, with no signs of chaos. It's like there are plants inside the temple. It's like a magical law.
Pass through the front door and enter the heart of the temple.
It was an open-air altar.
There is a platform like a large table in the center, but there are no plants on the table. Montejo and the others have faith in their hearts and think this is a normal thing. George thought this was incredible, this was so abnormal. Those unknown vines were only growing along the edge of the platform, as if they did not dare to cross the pond, and none of them grew onto the platform.
Montejo took off the bottle of Ulua hanging from his waist, drew out his dagger and slashed his hand, dripping blood into the bottle. The altar is a flat surface with dense patterns on it. Montejo placed the Ulua bottle, which contained about half a bottle of blood, upside down in the center of the sacrificial altar. There were lines on it that exactly matched the mouth of the bottle.
The blood slowly flowed out along the thin lines, extending all the way and advancing slowly until all the lines on the sacrificial platform were covered with blood.
The blood on the lines on the sacrificial platform suddenly flashed with blood, and the sacrificial platform shook suddenly. Some switch seemed to be touched inside, and there were bursts of sounds of gears turning.
It's really amazing that after all these years, the mechanisms inside are still functioning normally. George knew that this was an ancient Mayan mechanism similar to biological discrimination. There is a magical plant under the sacrificial altar. It does not need nutrients, but it can survive for thousands of years. Once it encounters Maya's special blood, it will wake up from its slumber, absorb the special ingredients in the blood, and then expand, touching the true meaning inside. of organs.
After the mechanism was activated, Montejo took off the bottle of Ulua, stepped aside, and waited nervously.
After a series of gear rotation sounds inside the sacrificial altar, the center position slowly rose, revealing a dark golden metal box. The box has no keyhole, just weird lines. After Montejo dropped two drops of blood on the box, the box suddenly sucked the blood in like a sponge.
George had doubts at first, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he began to believe that biological locks really existed in this world. That's the box in front of Montejo now, and it's a very high-end one. Only the fresh blood that Montejo provides under normal circumstances will work. If Montejo's blood was dripped in a state of coercion, the plants inside would detect the components of his special emotions from his blood and refuse to open the box.
The Mayan civilization had such profound and magical biotechnology, so why did it suddenly disappear and disappear from the history of civilization?
The box seemed to be alive. After absorbing the blood, it actually relaxed. Every time it breathed in and out, it seemed as if it had absorbed enough nutrients. There was only a "click" sound, and the box popped open.
The box is flipped open from the side and then retracted into the platform.
After the box was opened, colorful lights appeared, like flashlights in a nightclub, blooming with colorful colors. The sacrificial platform is surrounded by a square temple, surrounded by an open-air sacrificial platform in the middle. The light overflows from the pop-up part of the box and is refracted by the stone tablets inside the Sifang Temple, eventually forming a network of light that sets off the Mayan sacred vessel in the center of the sacrificial altar.
Under the shining of light, the mysterious Mayan artifact finally came to light again.
It was a transparent head with rainbow light inside. The outline of the divine-like facial features is like a high-altitude god, looking down on all living beings, with a compassionate heart of compassion for heaven and man, but also a bystander attitude of the world being unkind and like a stupid dog.
After the light stabilized, the transparent head actually exuded a holy and mysterious aura, making people faintly have the urge to kneel down and worship. The three Montejos immediately knelt down and knelt down to worship, while George watched calmly.
After kneeling three times and worshiping nine times, Montejo carefully held up the transparent head. He couldn't help but carefully observe the Mayan sacred artifact in his hand. Is this the Mipal skull that the high priest said could reveal the secrets of the Mayan civilization?
According to the high priest, if they want to continue the glory of Maya, they must find the twelve lost Mayan crystal heads. The Drogin skull has always been in the Yucatan Peninsula, in the hands of their own people. In addition to the Mipal skull found in the ancient crater city of the primitive jungle in southern Mexico, Montejo and the others still need to find eleven more crystal skulls.
In the past, they had no way of knowing the whereabouts of the other heads, but after completing the special sacrifice on the Day of Destiny and Montejo, the Son of Destiny, received the "divine revelation", the locations of the other crystal heads were poured into the mind of the Maya God. However, the high priest did not tell him what kind of power the Crystal Head had.
At that time, the high priest just murmured: "We need to find all the crystal heads and awaken the sleeping consciousness of the Mayan gods in order to restore the divine power of the heads."
