My understanding is incredible: I gained enlightenment and immortality in the Kunlun Demon Kingdom

Chen Ze held Lin Wenxin and came to the side of the corpse of the Styx Patriarch, and formed seals with his hands. There was a "boom..." sound, and the lid of the stone coffin on the ground was opened by Chen Ze.

Chen Ze held Lin Wenxin in one hand and held a fire starter in the other, and walked into the coffin room. He saw three coffins inside. Chen Ze didn't know who was buried in those coffins, and he didn't want to waste time.

Chen Ze carried Lin Wenxin to the side of the coffin, preparing to close it, but found that it could not be closed. Chen Ze put his right foot on the coffin lid.

Chen Ze pressed hard, a dull sound was heard, and the coffin lid was finally pushed open.

"Click!" The wick of the tinder burned out and went out. There was silence in the dark coffin, with only the heavy breathing of Chen Ze remaining.

Lin Wenxin stretched out her jade hand and touched the coffin, but found it was freezing cold and there was nothing in the coffin.

"Is there no one?" Lin Wenxin asked.

"It should be. No one has come in for such a long time, there must be no one here!" Chen Ze guessed.

Chen Ze helped Lin Wenxin up, then he got into the coffin. The coffin was also cold.

"Hiss~" Chen Ze took a breath of cool air, "Why is it so cold!"

Lin Wenxin didn't say anything. She knew there was no exit from this place, but she had no other choice. After all, she was not a professional archaeologist and didn't know how to analyze the terrain, let alone whether there was a way out here...
Chen Ze searched the coffin but found nothing. Just as Chen Ze was about to change the coffin, Lin Wenxin suddenly grabbed Chen Ze's clothes and shouted, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Ze asked puzzledly.

"Your clothes!" Lin Wenxin said, pointing at the two tokens hanging on Chen Ze's belt.

"Huh? Where did these come from? I don't remember hanging them." Chen Ze scratched his head in confusion. There was only a dagger given to him by Lin Wenxin in his Qiankun bag, and these two tokens were picked up by him on the top of the mountain.

Lin Wenxin didn't say anything, but just pulled Chen Ze's clothes and motioned Chen Ze to look at the pattern below the token.

Chen Ze took a closer look and was immediately surprised.

There is a word written on the back of the two tokens, one is "Wu" and the other is "Tian".

"This is..." Pictures flashed through Chen Ze's mind, all of them were memories about martial arts.

"Are you saying that these two tokens are the Tianmen Tokens you mentioned?" Chen Ze looked at Lin Wenxin in shock.

"Yeah!" Lin Wenxin nodded. She had worn this around her neck since she was a child. It was given to her by her master for self-defense, but unfortunately it was snatched away by the ancestor of the Styx.

"Is this true? I actually picked up two Tianmen Orders, hahahaha... This is a treasure given to me by God!" Chen Ze was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Wenxin asked puzzledly. She looked at Chen Ze and laughed like crazy.

"This token is fake." Lin Wenxin reminded.

Chen Ze was stunned and said, "That's impossible. That old ghost said he saw me get the two tokens with his own eyes."

Lin Wenxin rolled his eyes at Chen Ze and said, "That old guy is lying to you. He wants to lure you in. Look at his wounds. They were obviously caused intentionally. Don't believe him."

Chen Ze suddenly realized what was going on, "No wonder this guy is so cunning."

Then Chen Ze frowned and thought again, "That's not right. Why did he lure me into the game? Is it necessary for him to do this?"

Lin Wenxin shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Maybe you are too powerful, or he wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife!"

Chen Ze curled his lips and said, "I feel like I'm pretty weak right now. Do you think we will be killed in one move?"

"I don't know. I guess it's possible. This guy is much more powerful than the old man of the Styx!" Lin Wenxin replied.

"Is that so!" Chen Ze fell into deep thought. He suddenly felt that his strength was improving a little too slowly. It was too difficult to catch up with the cultivation level of this world. Fortunately, he met Lin Wenxin. If he met an ordinary master, Chen Ze would not be his opponent at all. Chen Ze looked up at the rock wall above his head, "It would be great if I could fly!"

Lin Wenxin said: "No, this kind of enclosed space is not conducive to flying."

"Let me try!" Chen Ze tried to fly with the sword, but found that it didn't work. There were restrictions in this space and the flying skill was ineffective.

"What should we do then?" Chen Ze asked depressedly.

"Let's take a rest first." Lin Wenxin said.

Chen Ze did not refuse after hearing this and lay down in the coffin to sleep, while Lin Wenxin dozed off against the corner of the wall.

Chen Ze opened his eyes and found that Lin Wenxin had fallen asleep leaning against the wall. Chen Ze stood up quietly, walked to Lin Wenxin, and looked down at the sleeping Lin Wenxin.

Chen Ze looked at Lin Wenxin's delicate face and couldn't help but reach out and touch Lin Wenxin's smooth skin.

Touching Lin Wenxin's soft cheek, Chen Ze couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering.

"Gurgle~" Chen Ze's throat rolled and he swallowed.

Chen Ze stared at Lin Wenxin who was so close to him, and couldn't help but move forward and kiss Lin Wenxin's pink lips.

“Hmm…!”

After a long time, Chen Ze reluctantly left Lin Wenxin's lips. Lin Wenxin's face was red at this moment, and she looked very beautiful. Chen Ze couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to outline the contours of Lin Wenxin's facial features.

"Hey, hey, hey, just keep going. I don't mind. Just keep going!" Just then, a teasing male voice sounded from the top of the cave.

Chen Ze was startled when he heard the voice, and quickly let go of Lin Wenxin. He turned his head to look at the top of the cave, and found a bald man in a cassock sitting at the top of the cave, looking at Chen Ze with interest.

"Damn it! Who is it? Why are you hiding in the dark and peeping?" Chen Ze cursed.

"Oh~ You have a temper!" said the bald man with a smile.

"Who are you? Stop playing tricks on me, get out of here!" Chen Ze said impatiently. Chen Ze did not feel afraid because of the bald monk who was up there. Instead, he felt a little happy. If this monk was really that strong, maybe he could help him escape.

"My name is Xuanzang, one of the Eight Precepts of Buddhism." The monk introduced himself with a smile.

Chen Ze was stunned. "I don't care who you are, just let me out. Do you know what kind of wood this coffin is made of? This is cold iron. Do you think I will freeze to death?"

"Haha, is this what you are talking about?" The monk took out a metal bead from his arms and threw it into Chen Ze's arms.

Chen Ze looked down and found that the metal bead was similar to the token in his hand.

"Are they exactly the same?" Chen Ze asked puzzledly.

"No, no, this is a replica of the Liuyun Shuttle, the treasure of our Tianmen Sect. Although it is good, it is still far from the power of the Liuyun Shuttle. It is a fake!" said the monk.

"Fake?" Chen Ze was a little confused.

"Yes! They are almost the same as the weapons in your martial arts dramas, just with different names." The monk explained with a smile, without any airs, just like an uncle next door.

"Then take out the real token and let me take a look." Chen Ze also wanted to confirm it.

"Here!" The monk took out a piece of black wood. (End of this chapter)