The Kunlun Mountain Pass has a towering terrain, a cold and humid climate, and a thin air. The Kunlun Mountains have unique ecological environment and spectacular natural scenery. The mountains are rolling, snow peaks are abruptly, and the grasslands and meadows are vast.

There are abrupt and rugged ice mounds and unpredictable ice cones everywhere on Kunlun. There are permafrost that never melts all year round, and it is also a must-pass place for car exploration to the roof of the world.

"There is snow at the height of Kunlun, and the distance of Penglai is always cold."

Standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Daoran felt his mind empty, and his heart instantly became light and agile. The beauty of Kunlun Mountain is unique in the world.

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoists would be so elegant. I am absolutely not as good as that..." Hengkong smiled and said, "Kunlun is so big that it is beyond imagination. Kunlun's terrain is rare in the world. When I come here, I am not far from Yuxu Temple. However, it takes a long walk..."

"Kunlun is a good place, fascinating..." Zhang Daoran looked at the meadow, with yaks wandering, the vast world, and the noise of machines was missing from the eastern land. Although the air here was thin, it was very fresh: "If it wasn't for the difficulty of practicing Taoism, practicing Taoism here would be a good place."

A melodious song sounded, and a herdsman raised his whip and drove away the cattle. His face was filled with a happy smile, and he had a mentality that seemed to be easily satisfied. Zhang Daoran couldn't understand the content of the song, and the tone was beautiful.

Iceberg snow peaks, grassland yaks. The melodious singing of the original ecology seems to be two different worlds from the eastern land.

"It is not easy to practice Taoism here, it is difficult to walk in, and it is also difficult to walk out. Yuxu Palace was once glorious, but now it is now lost, which may be related to this. However, the place where Kunlun Yuxu Temple is located is an excellent and good place..."

Hengkong seemed to be very familiar with Kunlun, and introduced as he walked: "I had a good relationship with the previous leader of Kunlun before. The previous leader of Kunlun was not until the spiritual veins were about to pass away. Unfortunately, the spiritual veins were not waiting. The spiritual veins had just been psychic, and their lifespan was exhausted. The thin spiritual energy that had just entered the body was difficult to prolong their lives."

Zhang Daoran listened carefully and his knowledge of Kunlun emerged in his mind. Kunlun is known as the No. 1 sacred mountain in China, and Kunlun has nurtured many myths and legends. It is rumored that the Yujing Mountain, which the Taoist ancestor preached, was in Kunlun. Kunlun is also known as Kunxu and Tianzhu Mountain. It is rumored that Pangu created the world and the Buzhou Mountain transformed by the backbone, was renamed Kunlun Mountain after it was broken.

Here is the legend of Nuwa creating human beings, the place where Queen Mother of the West practices and ascends. Here is Chang'e flying to the moon, here is the capital of Fuxi, here is the legend of Fuxi's evolution of the Eight Trigrams. Kunlun is known as the ancestor of all mountains and the spirit of the mountains.

It is rumored that watching Kunlun from above is like a giant dragon lying horizontally. The head is in the east and the tail is in the west. Yuxu Palace is in the east of Kunlun and above the dragon's head.

"That's Wanqiu..."

Zhang Daoran pointed to the distance and said.

Hengkong nodded: "Wanqiu is the capital of Fuxi. It is rumored to be the ancestral land of the prosperity of Chinese civilization. It has always been a place for archaeology and Taoist people to explore. However, myths are myths. Over the years, few people have been able to get useful information."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Daoran's face was inexplicably expressed. Wanqiu, after graduation, he was working in his first archaeological job. It was also here where he came from another world to this world. Everything in this world was almost the same as in previous lives, except that there were some deviations in history and some differences in dynasties.

In Kunlun’s previous life, there was no Kunlun Sect, nor the so-called Yuxu Palace, but there was in this world. Taoist sects that I had never heard of in the previous life were not buried in the long river of history...

Zhang Daoran's silence, Hengkong felt a little strange. Zhang Daoran's expression was also very strange. There was a hint of sadness in his confusion, and a hint of memory: "Fellow Daoist has come to Kunlun?"

"That's right..."

Zhang Daoran suddenly woke up and his face returned to normal. Kunlun in his previous life was different from Kunlun in this life. The same soul has two completely different destinies.

The memories of the previous life gradually blurred. Sometimes Zhang Daoran had a kind of butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, and Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterfly. He smiled slightly: "I did not come in vain this trip to Kunlun. My heart seemed to be a little clear, and I realized the two different ideas..."

The difference between the constellation and the sun was seen as Zhang Daoran had recovered and was confused: "Fellow Daoist is a little strange today..."

"Maybe this is due to opportunities, and I can only understand nature. The mysterious land of Kunlun, I have some insights."

Zhang Daoran raised his footsteps and reached dozens of meters away. The light flashed in Hengkong's eyes: "Shrinking into an inch?"

Hengkong was originally very curious about Zhang Daoran's "inspiration". He also came to Kunlun, but Hengkong did not have these insights. Now he was deeply attracted by the shrinking ground that Zhang Daoran used: "Fellow Taoists are surprised everywhere, but I didn't expect that in ancient classics, I can also master the immortal techniques recorded... I have practiced Taoism for decades, but I have not learned much."

The magical island was built out of thin air, stepping on the water without sinking, all kinds of magical powers were already Zhang Daoran's all magical powers. Hengkong smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang may have great magical powers."

I wanted to catch up, but Zhang Daoran took a step forward for dozens of meters at first, then hundreds of meters, and then hundreds of meters... Gradually, Zhang Daoran's figure disappeared in front of him. Hengkong asked himself that he also knew Taoism and talismans and magic, and even if he tried his best, he could not catch up with Zhang Daoran. So he walked forward slowly.

"The human soul is induced outside the body, and the whereabouts are touched. One step across the north and south, the spiritual energy is in mind and the Tao is enlightened..."

Miaomiao's voice came, Hengkong was stunned, and he was stunned: "This is the magical power of Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

"Fellow Taoist, the Dharma is not passed on lightly, and shrinking the ground into an inch is an immortal method. Isn't it inappropriate to teach me this way?"

If you can't see Zhang Daoran, Hengkong believes in his words, Zhang Daoran will definitely hear them.

With a flash in front of him, Zhang Daoran stood in front of him and smiled and said, "Tao magic, magic, martial arts, immortal skills, only those who practice are the law, but no one practices are empty. I pass on the mantra, understanding is your opportunity, and if you do not understand, you will not be destined..."

Hengkong completely surrendered, bowed deeply with a deep smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist teaches me selflessly, I will give it a try..."

The mantra of Hengkong already knows that delaying it will be artificial. It is not natural, not your own heart.

The mantra that Zhang Daoran just said appeared in Hengkong's mind, and the technique was slightly circulating, and a breath of spiritual energy was in his heart. He took a light step and could only step out at most dozen centimeters, but at this time he was ten meters away.

The soul of Hengkong condenses and understands it very quickly. The soul of humans is deduced and masters the most reasonable perception.

After taking this step, Hengkong seemed to have a new understanding. He took another step, and his steps were a little big. Hengkong took one step and suddenly screamed: "Fellow Taoist..."

With just calling out the word "Fellow Taoist", Hengkong suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was twenty or thirty meters away. Hengkong was stuck on a huge rock and slowly slid down. He didn't get up for a long time. Not long after, Hengkong suddenly jumped up: "It's a bit anxious to shrink the ground into an inch, and you need to slowly understand... I'm a little anxious."

The first time I took one step, it was ten meters away. Hengkong could not have expected that the step just now was more than twenty meters. So the judgment just now had an error and hit the huge rock.

Hengkong's clothes were intact, but his face was a little scratched. Zhang Daoran walked over and said with a smile: "Practice the Taoist Dharma, embrace the huge stones, be friendly and elegant..."

Hengkong's face was a little embarrassed, and at the same time he shrank into an inch. Zhang Daoran was elegant and graceful, like teleportation... Hengkong glanced at Zhang Daoran: "I just didn't control the correct force just now, and I was not familiar with it..."
Chapter completed!