After Shen Lang and the others passed through the dark passage, they came to a quiet valley.

It's said to be a valley, but it's actually more like a secluded courtyard.

The grass is like a mat, and a pool of autumn water is swaying,

On the edge of the clear river, there is an ancient tree, and as far as the eye can see, there are mountains all around, and a simple thatched house stands quietly in the corner of the big tree.

The clouds and trees fly off the cliffs, and the cangliu is ancient.

The place where Shen Lang and the others came out was a small cave, which seemed to run through the mountain and connected the two worlds.

"What kind of place is this? What a peaceful valley! ”

Yang Xueyi looked surprised and looked around curiously.

The others also looked at their surroundings with a look of surprise.

Originally, they thought that after passing through that narrow tunnel, they would enter a majestic palace, or some hidden secret room, but who knew that it was such a place.

Shen Lang looked around, and then went directly into the thatched house, originally he wanted to see if he could pick up some leaks, in case there were really any peerless treasures in this place, then he would be a big deal.

Squeak!

Pushing open the old wooden door, Shen Lang suddenly frowned, because there was nothing else in the room except a dilapidated futon, not to mention any treasures, not even a table, or a bed.

"Hey! Poor rats weep. ”

Muttering, Shen Lang was about to turn around and leave, but when he saw the futon on the ground, he hesitated, then came to the futon, patted the dust on it, and then sat down.

Swish!

At the moment when Shen Lang sat on the futon, the surrounding environment changed abruptly, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and the stars seemed to have passed through an endless river of years.

In the endless dark void, Shen Lang only felt like a ghost, and like a small fish in the long river of years, which should have gone downstream, but instead he rose against the current, tracing towards the source of that time.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Lang seemed to have come to the source of the long river of those years, where there was an endless plateau, the vast earth was full of undead grass, and the sky was full of sunsets.

The ancient style is slaughtered, and the vicissitudes of time and space are vicissitudes.

In the depths of that plateau, there is a blood-stained land, two sides of the people and horses are waiting, one side is all kinds of members of all races, fairies, demons and Buddhas, people, gods and ghosts.

On the other side, there is a group of strange creatures that are completely black, shrouded in a thick black fog.

When Shen Lang came here, everyone's eyes looked at him.

On the side of the creatures of all races, countless eyes full of heat and reverence lit up one after another, as if they had finally waited for the leader they were looking forward to, just waiting for him to give an order to kill the boundless darkness.

On the other side, among those dark creatures, there were bursts of roars and screams, as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father, and they wanted to devour Shen Lang alive immediately.

At this moment, among the dark creatures, three figures floated out, one of them looked at Shen Lang and said: "You are here, I have been waiting for you for a million years, this battle is the battle of life and death between your Dao Court and my Yuan Clan, if you die, the Three Thousand Realms of the Dao Court will no longer exist, I will die weakly, and the Seven Universes of the Yuan Clan will also perish." ”

Shen Lang listened to the man's words, but his heart was inexplicable, he wanted to say brother, did you recognize the wrong person?

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I'm just passing through.

However, Shen Lang was surprised to find that he couldn't speak at all.

At the moment, his body didn't seem to be under his control at all, and although it was his own body, he felt more like a bystander.

In this way, Shen Lang watched his body gradually split into two, from one person to two, one of them was white-robed and black-haired and his golden eyes were flowing like waves, and the other was white-robed and white-haired with scarlet eyes.

These two figures are their own gods and demons, but at this time, these two different bodies appear at the same time.

After that, Shen Lang saw two rays of light shoot out from his body, turning into the Divine Sword and the Demon Sword, which were held in the hands of the gods and demons.

A great war began.

Shen Lang saw his gods and demons rising into the sky, fighting fiercely with the three black figures on the opposite side.

Above the heavenly dome, golden light tore through the darkness, and the darkness devoured the golden light.

The void is silently annihilating, and the plateau is trembling violently.

The galaxy is broken, the river of years is tumbling violently, the cycle of reincarnation is collapsing, and cause and effect are also being destroyed.

After making his own move, the creatures of the ten thousand races below also followed and killed the dark creatures of the Yuan clan.

There is a woman standing on a green lotus, and between the swaying lotus, the endless galaxy is annihilated.

Another man held a large bell, and the bell rang out, silently destroying hundreds of millions of living beings.

There is also a person holding a great axe that opens the sky, and every time he swings it, he can smash a piece of heaven and earth.

The battle was stalemate, and the entire endless plateau was shaking violently.

This land at the beginning of heaven and earth, known as the area of immortal mountains and rivers, has become precarious because of their fighting.

There is a Kunpeng roaming the sky, and the length of its back does not know how many thousand miles.

A strange beast leaned out of the void, the huge turtle shell was like a new continent, and the dragon's head roared, and the sky on the plateau was cracking inch by inch.

There was a fire phoenix rising into the sky, with a wingspan of thousands of miles, and the phoenix roared in the sky, taking away countless Yuan clan creatures.

Shen Lang looked at the battle in front of him, but he couldn't afford to have a ripple in his heart.

This is very strange, generally speaking, seeing this kind of peerless battle with his own eyes, no one can be calm in his heart, but his heart is surprisingly calm, as if he is an outsider, and the life and death of these two parties are as insignificant to him as a battle between two groups of ants.

I don't know how long it took, but the war seemed to have come to an end.

But the strange thing is that there is no winner in this battle, because when the battle between the two sides reached a fever pitch, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void, like an abyss across the plateau sky, and finally all the two sides of the battle swept towards the crack that suddenly appeared, and finally disappeared.

Heaven and earth finally fell silent, and the mountains and rivers no longer mourned.

When Shen Lang came back to his senses, Shen Lang was the only one left on this plateau.

Swish!

A ray of light suddenly projected, and the endless plateau gradually disappeared under that light, and Shen Lang also found that his body had returned, and when he looked around again, he found that he was still in that thatched house.

Jin Wuqin and the others were still looking around outside the house to check something

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It seemed that only a moment had passed, but for Shen Lang, it was as if he had experienced endless years, and a strange vicissitudes emanated from his eyes.

Shen Lang got up and looked at the still quaint futon, and wanted to put it away, but found that the futon had been silently annihilated and gradually turned into dust.

"Damn, it turned out to be a disposable, I thought it was a baby."

Shen Lang sneered, and then left the thatched house.

Outside the house, Yang Xueyi and others were gathering under the old tree at this time, and several people looked at the old tree that was almost withered with a surprised face, and their eyes were full of horror.

Because just now the Bodhi Ancestor told them that this tree turned out to be the legendary Wisdom Tree, also called the Bodhi Tree.

This is the sacred tree of the opportunity for the Buddha to become holy in the past, if they can cultivate enlightenment under this tree, how will their future achievements be earth-shattering?

Everyone couldn't believe it, they all watched and speculated around the old tree, and some even sat down cross-legged and used their souls to feel the qi of the Bodhi tree.

However, no matter how they perceive it, they never have the slightest experience.

Shen Lang came to the Bodhi tree, looked at the dry old tree, patted the Bodhi ancestor on the side, and asked, "Bodhi, you said that this tree is the wisdom tree of the Buddha's enlightenment?" Why can't we feel it? ”

Hearing this, everyone also looked at Bodhi, waiting for his answer.

They also wanted to ask before, but they knew that Bodhi was really cunning, although he himself always said that it was the reincarnation of Bodhi Ancestor, but everyone has known him for so long, but no one has felt the bearing and majesty of the saint from him, but he is like a ploppy old man in the village, specializing in stealing chickens and dogs.

But if Shen Lang asked him, everyone believed that this old boy would definitely not dare to lie.

Bodhi Ancestor smiled and said: "Master Shen, the Bodhi tree is not an elixir or something like that, you can be improved in some way by eating it casually, this is a tree of wisdom, that is to say, you have to have wisdom to achieve enlightenment!" ”

"Huh? What you said, don't I, Shen, have no wisdom? ”

Shen Lang's eyes were cold, was this old boy taking the opportunity to scold himself?

Why doesn't he like to hear this?

When the Bodhi Ancestor saw Shen Lang's expression, his heart trembled, and he understood that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, Shen Ye, you misunderstood, Poor Dao is not saying that you have no wisdom, but saying this..... In fact, it is not so much the Tree of Wisdom that helps the Lord to become enlightened, but rather the Lord helping the Tree of Wisdom to become famous, and the two should complement each other and cannot be arbitrary. ”

Shen Lang nodded and didn't continue to hold on.

After a while, Shen Lang suddenly said, "By the way, this thing looks like it's running out of life, why don't I transplant it into purgatory." ”

Shen Lang said that he would do it, and immediately transplanted the withered Bodhi tree to the Black Pole Purgatory, and instructed the ghost Dharma to let him take some spiritual spring to water it and see if he could bring it back to life.

Regarding Shen Lang's actions, others didn't think much about it.

If Shen Lang can really plant it, then they will definitely have the opportunity to participate in enlightenment in the future, after all, Shen Lang even let them know the big secret of the Black Pole Purgatory, and a Bodhi tree of enlightenment will definitely not be hidden.

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