Chapter 485: The Yang Realm is Finished Forever

"The yang world is over here, and the underworld is here!"

On the bronze stone door, these ten ghost texts clearly appeared in front of Wang Chulan.

"The yang world is at the end here, and the underworld steps in from here?" Wang Chulan was suddenly moved.

Between the two worlds of yin and yang, there is a channel, which Wang Chulan knows very well.

It's just that this kind of channel is opened randomly.

Moreover, certain conditions must be met in order to be able to shuttle.

Generally speaking, only the ghosts of the underworld, carrying the pass token, can step into the yang world and stay for a short time.

But this kind of channel, which is randomly generated, will also disappear randomly.

A permanent, fixed passage of life and death, which exists in theory but does not exist in practice.

But now, behind the bronze stone door, there is actually one, such a passage?

"The Buddha helped the Wang family back then, did he already know what was hidden behind this stone gate?" Wang Chulan suddenly frowned.

Buddha this person, I don't know why, Wang Chulan always feels that he will intersect with him in the future.

This is the case in the Dibei Ye family, in the Tiannan Lan family, and in the Shuixi Wang family, the same is true!

This person, as if he was everywhere, but he never appeared.

"That's it, I don't care what he does? Lao Tzu is the Emperor of the Northern Underworld, Lao Tzu is afraid of Mao!"

Shaking his head, Wang Chulan's eyebrows suddenly bloomed white.

Wow!

In an instant, the entire bronze stone gate was illuminated.

However!

This stone door, but it is still, quiet, and cannot be opened at all.

"Even the Buddha has never opened this door!"

Wang Chulan suddenly frowned: "That shows that the door here must be opened by a specific method." ”

So!

What is this method?

Wang Chulan, I don't know!

But!

Wang Chulan pondered for a moment, flipped his big hand, and took out the iron box he got from the swallow dock.

As soon as this iron box came out, the cold around it suddenly increased by a few points.

Wow!

The center of the bronze stone door suddenly cracked, revealing a groove.

"The shape of this groove is exactly the same as the shape of the iron box?" Wang Chulan was suddenly surprised.

The iron box, which is the thing of Yanziwu, originally belonged to the Gusu Murong clan.

"Could it be that there is any intersection between the Murong family and the King of Hades?" Wang Chulan thought secretly.

While pondering, Wang Chulan put the iron box in the groove on the stone door.

Bang!

With a wave of shaking mountains, this stone door, which had been sealed in dust for countless years and had never been opened to anyone, slowly opened.

A secret room that exuded an ancient atmosphere and was not too big appeared in front of Wang Chulan.

This stone chamber is very small, and there is almost nothing to look around.

However, on the four walls, ceilings, and floors of the stone chamber, there are six kinds of patterns with different shapes.

These are six legendary creatures of Buddhism, and the lines of the drawings are slender and twisty.

If you look closely, these six ancient creatures all have long tails, dense scale armor, and double horns on their foreheads.

"Celestial Dragons?"

Wang Chulan immediately frowned: "Eight Heavenly Dragons, why are there only six kinds in this place?"

The Eight Heavenly Dragons, Wang Chulan, are naturally no strangers.

This is the Buddha's eight tribes of protectors, and whenever the Buddha preaches the Dharma, the eight tribes will secretly protect the Dharma and protect the Buddha's safety.

Moreover!

Every time the Buddha preached the Dharma, the eight heavenly dragons were the most loyal believers and would listen to the Dharma carefully.

Here, although Wang Chulan has already guessed that it is the tomb of the king of Hades.

But that's just speculation, what is the specific truth, for a while, Wang Chulan has no clue.

"The Eight Heavenly Dragons, every time you travel, you will be exhausted by the eight clans, and it is absolutely impossible, only the six clans will travel!"

Wang Chulan suddenly frowned: "Could it be ......?"