A black civet cat jumped up and rushed directly towards the Dream God Flower.
Buzz!
An extremely bright flying sword shot out of the air, leaving a cyan trace in mid-air!
Phew!
The black civet cat was cut down with a sword, and blood spattered everywhere, but the temptation of the Dream God Flower was too great. Even though they knew that Jiang Chen was very powerful, these monsters still rushed towards Jiang Chen without fear of death!
"How dare you, of inferior bloodline, to show off your authority in front of my black jade unicorn?"
"Everyone get out of here!"
Dahei roared, shaking the world. His huge body stood up, his two hind legs landed on the ground, and Sayazi ran wildly. His two front legs performed a set of mysterious, ancient and powerful boxing techniques. Three times, five divided by two, he could kill five.
The monster was knocked upside down and flew away!
"Amitabha!"
A melodious Buddhist chant sounded, and an old lama wearing a red cassock rode a huge yak and quickly approached Jiang Chen.
"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"
Jiang Chen shouted, and the sword energy in his hand spurted out. The infinite energy of heaven and earth circulated, and finally turned into a peerless sword that fell from the sky. With one sword, it cracked the earth and opened a deep crack in front of the old lama!
"Do you want to dance too?"
Jiang Chen pointed his sword at the old lama, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed a sneer, with murderous intent in his eyes!
"Amitabha!"
"I can't win the benefactor, so I'm willing to quit!"
The old lama felt the surging aura on Jiang Chen's body, and a glimmer of light flashed in his muddy eyes.
"Are you the old lama on the snowy plateau?"
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.
He remembered that Li Dongxuan once said that all three people could enter the world of immortals, but now it seems that the old lama has not entered the world of immortals, but he has indeed embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
A unique path that is different from the path of cultivation in the world of immortals, different from ancient martial arts, and different from the path of refining energy and becoming an immortal in the real world!
"Old Bald Donkey, you actually practice the ancient Zen way. Isn't this special way of cultivation already cut off long ago?"
"It seems like you have a lot of luck!"
Dahei killed all the monsters that wanted to fight for the Dream God Flower, and walked to Jiang Chen's side with the steps of disowning his relatives. He looked carefully at the old lama riding the yak and said.
"Amitabha!"
"It really makes me ashamed that your Excellency saw right through it at a glance."
"The mysterious Kunlun Ruins!"
"It's really fascinating!"
"What a pity!"
"If you can't fight, you can't fight!"
“I hope that ancient Zen Taoism can shine again in today’s era.”
"I am an ascetic preacher. Peace is the most precious thing in everything. I don't want to have any more arguments."
"Boy, farewell!"
The old lama's eyes were full of compassion, and he left here on his yak without any nostalgia.
"This old bald donkey is very evil. Next time you meet him, stay away as far away as possible. If you can kill him, then kill him directly!"
Dahei looked at the old lama's leaving figure, grinned and whispered to Jiang Chen.
"Didn't he practice ancient Buddhist teachings?"
"Why are you so evil?"
Jiang Chen said with some confusion.
Although I feel that the old lama's words have a sense of being in the clouds, but many of them can be regarded as pretentious, and the crime will not lead to death!
"I said he practiced ancient Zen, but I thought about it carefully and it didn't seem like it."
"In short, the ancient Zen way is different from the Buddhism as you understand it. The ascetics who practice the ancient Zen way are all walking corpses without emotions and desires, they are just cold machines!"
Dahei sneered and said.
"I didn't see him take action today. Next time we meet, I'll test him again and see what's wrong with him!"
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the Dream God Flower, then stretched out his hand and picked off the Dream God Flower. He saw streams of spiritual light flowing and countless spiritual particles pouring into his body!
"This...this dream flower actually contains such strong spiritual particles?"
Jiang Chen was immediately shocked.
"What's so surprising about this!"
"After all, the Dream Flower is one of the three most wonderful flowers in Kunlun. It is also a divine flower that can be passed into the past life in ancient times. The pollen contains a large number of spiritual particles, which is normal."
"I'm taking advantage of you, my spirit, energy and spirit are integrated into one and are increasing simultaneously. The pollen of this dream flower has little effect on me, otherwise I would have to lick the pollen twice!"
Dahei said very honestly.
Jiang Chen "..."
Although this damn dog is full of bad ideas, he really seems to know a lot of things.
And whether he is bad or not, it seems to Jiang Chen that Dahei is much better than those hypocrites.
"Then let's go to Death Valley to look for the Gate of Hell?"
Jiang Chen said.
"Of course."
"Do you know where Death Valley is?"
Dahei asked.
"Just follow me."
Jiang Chen used the Qimen Dunjia technique and cooperated with the Eye of the Sky to quickly find the location of Death Valley.
Death Valley.
Large pieces of dead bones were scattered and piled up there, slowly being buried by the yellow sand in the sky. The strong wind picked up the yellow sand and blew it fiercely, as if it wanted to dye the sky into a golden color.
Jiang Chen and Dahei were walking in this land of death, feeling extremely heavy.
"Death Valley!"
"Door of hell!"
"Why does it feel like this is not the way to Kunlun Ruins, but more like the way to the underworld!"
Jiang Chen said jokingly.
"Of course this is the way to the underworld."
"Kunlun Ruins, as the name suggests, is buried in the ruins of Kunlun."
"When the Queen Mother of the West was still there, the Kunlun Ruins was the famous Kunlun Secret Land, and the dojo where the Queen Mother of the West lived was also called the Fairy Mirror of Yaochi."
"But what now?"
"All in ruins!"
"You said this is not the road to the underworld, is it still the road to the fairy world?"
Dahei said rather sadly.
"What was the ancient times like in this era?"
"Why did the ancient times disappear?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but asked curiously.
"In ancient times, people, gods, demons, demons, immortals, monsters, ghosts and other races from all over the world lived here, making it very lively."
"As for why the ancient times disappeared, I actually don't know much about it. I just know that the vitality of heaven and earth is collapsing, and the whole world is heading towards the end of the Dharma Age."
"All miracles will return to peace, and even all life will return to death."
"But I didn't expect that after a reincarnation, the world would revive again, and all the things from the past would slowly begin to emerge!"
Dahei said in a serious tone.
When Jiang Chen heard this, he felt that Dahei was a dog with a story!
Of course, this cannot rule out that he is talking nonsense. After all, nine out of ten sentences that come out of his mouth are false, and the remaining half of them are as if they were not said.
Following the guidance of the dream flower's pollen, the two quickly went deep into Death Valley and came to a cliff.
The huge cliff seems to reach straight into the sky, with two huge bronze doors inlaid on this huge cliff.
The bronze door is engraved with birds and beasts, ancestors, demons, the underworld and many other things, which look ancient and ferocious.
"This is the legendary gate to hell!"
"Through this gate, you can step into Kunlun Ruins!"
Jiang Chen said with some excitement.
The Dream Flower in his hand floated on its own, then rotated at high speed, emitting a bright luster. Large swaths of pollen were scattered into the air, and the pollen also shone in mid-air. It looked extremely beautiful!
Countless pollen poured towards the gate of hell, the ancient hideous and rusty bronze door radiated brilliance, and the ancient gate began to slowly open.