Chapter 3532                                                            �

"It is easy to break into the palace of the underworld, but it is difficult to enter the valley of the white clothes."

All monks of the Nether Clan have heard this sentence.

It is naturally not easy to break into the palace, and it is even more impossible to break into it.

Those who break through it will die.

The White-Yellow Valley is famous for its reputation and its reputation is still above the Nether Palace. Just like "Tiannan" to the dead tribe, and "Luozuyun Mountain Realm" to the Luosha tribe.

All this is because of one person.

Impression snowy day!

Although she has disappeared in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, she has already died.

But the remaining power is still there.

Although "Yuan Xuanzang", which is now known as the most powerful person in the Nether Clan, has become a powerful force, its influence on the Nether Clan and even the entire hell world is at least two levels lower than Yin Xuetian at his peak.

When Yin Xuetian was there, she was the most powerful person in the hell world.

At that time, the Emperor of Fengdu and Tianmu had not yet been destroyed. The Emperor of Nine Deaths did not dare to show up in the darkness. Xu Fengjin could only hide in the Kunlun Realm to learn swords.

That was the era of the twenty heavens in the holy realm, the era of the God-Refusing Heavenly Lord, Yin Xuetian, and the Sixth Patriarch.

People in an era are almost dead, and later generations have climbed to the high platform that holds the authority of the universe and is dancing.

The big world where Baiyi Valley is located is completely different from what Zhang Ruochen imagined, and also from the dark worlds ruled by the underworld clan.

The entire world is not shrouded in the dark energy, and it seems full of vitality.

The sky is without gray dead energy, but cloudless.

The sea is blue and the rivers are clear.

Zhang Ruochen and Bai Zun were walking on a dry and hard mud road. Here, green trees were covered with pine and cypress. The sunlight fell through the gaps of leaves, forming mottled light and shadow on the ground. The air was filled with a smell of grass and trees, like midsummer on earth.

Bai Zun said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that you have a connection with Baiyigu, but the hatred is also very deep, and someone may not welcome you. If they want to kill you, it has nothing to do with me."

Soon, they passed through a stream and came outside Baiyi Valley.

"Have you met Bai Zun!"

Two gods wearing white clothes saluted Bai Zun.

Zhang Ruochen looked forward and saw wisps of smoke among the branches and leaves of the trees, and could smell a strange fragrance emitted by the burning of the candle.

Just under an ancient pine tree as thick as a millstone, there was an incense burner, where candles burned and bamboo incense burned.

Further forward, there is a stone step about five feet wide.

At the top of the stone steps is a temple with a vermilion wall. On the black stone tablet in front of the temple, there are three ancient Chinese texts "White-Yi Gu".

There are many temples in the world, each with magnificent.

Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm and Tiannan are even more spectacular than a big world. Light and shadow can be seen in the depths of the universe.

Compared with them, Baiyi Valley seems too ordinary. There is a strange feeling in the ordinary.

Logically speaking, when practicing Buddhism in the underworld, one must be a different Buddha or an evil Buddha. But along the way, Zhang Ruochen saw many monks, most of whom had pious eyes and kind eyes, and were by no means disguised.

Of course, there are also some monks who are so vicious, with a gloomy and domineering aura.

The two can actually coexist in Baiyi Valley.

"If you want to enter the White-Yellow Valley, light a stick of incense first."

Bai Zun took off three bamboo incense sticks from the wooden rack next to the cauldron, lit them, and inserted them into the furnace.

As the smoke surrounds, two long bells sounded in the stone temple, both as shocking as the thunder in the clear sky and as long as the water flows in the mountain spring.

Zhang Ruochen also took incense and lit it.

Soon, the temple door opened.

It can be seen that the sword that broke the illusion just now was also my own illusion.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and found that the old man had reached the bottom of the stone steps, so he almost finished scanning.

"With your current cultivation level, I broke the first level of illusion before I swept the stone steps. You have passed this level!"

After cleaning, the old man disappeared under the stone steps, as if he had never appeared before.

The third illusion?

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally understood why Bai Zun, who was the God-Saving Master, was so respectful to the old man. As expected, there were people outside of people and there was heaven beyond heaven.

...

A young monk, seven or eight years old, ran quickly, crossed the bridge and entered a courtyard full of strange flowers and plants.

"He has passed the first level and entered the White-Yellow Valley." Xiao Sha Mi reported to it.

The house is filled with antique and bamboo slips.

The sound of wooden fish rings with a very rhythmic rhythm, which is consistent with the rules of heaven and earth here. It is originally sound, but it looks silent.

The wonderful Zen woman was wearing a white Zen suit, sitting on a futon, holding a jade pen, and copying a volume of Buddhist scriptures.

When she picked up the pen and dipped ink, she asked lightly: "Who is the one who guards the second level?"

"Zen Master Yan Lu!" said Xiao Sha Mi.

The pen in the wonderful Zen woman stopped, revealing a complex and worried look, and said, "Why did he come out? Didn't he always just ask about worldly affairs?"

Xiao Shami said: "Zen Master Yansui said that he wanted to meet a big fool who could even give away Mani Pearls. Is it really stupid or fake stupid?"

The wonderful Zen woman frowned and put down the pen in her hand.

As soon as she got up, she sat down again. She sighed, "Go and tell Zen Master Yan Shu, don't go too far, don't really treat others as fools!"

Feng Xi sat not far away, knocking on the wooden fish, closing her eyes lightly from beginning to end, and her mood was not affected at all.

...

Entering the White-Yellow Valley is like entering an empty temple, quiet and silent.

Some worship the six Buddhist Buddhas in the main halls, and some worship the heavens of the underworld.

However, no one could see these halls, including Bai Zun who had come with Zhang Ruochen before, and he didn't know where he went.

Zhang Ruochen crossed the half-foot-high threshold and walked into the Kongming Palace, which worshipped the ancestor Buddha and the ancestor of the underworld.

The statues of the ancestor Buddha and the ancestor of the Ming are nine feet tall, one on the left and one on the right, looking at each other. The statues are obviously from the hands of the most powerful, and contain the power of forcing people.

As Zhang Ruochen walked into the hall, the candlelight in the hall shook, forming a huge human-shaped shadow on the wall.

Behind the temple, there are two passages.

If you go left, the human-shaped shadow that Zhang Ruochen casts on the wall will overlap with the Ming Ancestor.

If you walk to the right, it will overlap with the ancestor Buddha.

It gives people the psychological hint of "one thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha".

At this moment, the tall figure of the wolf ancestor appeared at the right entrance. Zhang Ruochen walked over and said, "Uncle Wolf!"

The wolf ancestor walked ahead and led the way, saying: "The Palace of Kongming is a view of gods and demons, which can reflect people's souls and minds. The original heart is a demon, and will walk through the path of the Ming ancestor. The original heart is a Buddha, and will walk through the path of the Buddha. It should have no effect on you!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Is this the second test of Baiyi Valley?"

"no!"

The wolf ancestor said: "Are you Buddha or a demon, you can enter the White Clothing Valley. There is no such thing as Buddha or demon, no such thing as right or wrong, no such thing as good or evil."

Zhang Ruochen said: "How long has Uncle Wolf come to Baiyi Valley?"
Chapter completed!