Amidst the loud noise, the desolate and boundless earth cracked open.
Where the foundation of the former Great Leiyin Temple was located, a fierce and boundless aura rose into the sky, accompanied by billowing black smoke and a raging evil spirit.
It was an extremely terrifying monster that had roamed many star regions in the past, and finally attracted Sakyamuni to suppress it himself - Crocodile Ancestor!
Its true body was huge, with a pair of huge devil children as red as blood, shining like a blood moon, staring straight at the direction where Jiulong pulled the coffin and left.
As soon as this peerless demon ancestor was born, his majestic divine thoughts swept over him, allowing him to understand everything instantly.
Naturally, he didn't want to be trapped in the Buddha's light formation, so he rushed straight to the Nine Dragon Coffin, hoping to use it to leave this place.
"when--"
The evil spirit and demonic energy are intertwined and rolling in, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, accompanied by Huang Zhong Da Lu, the Buddha's light fills the sky.
The formation set up by Sakyamuni himself has now been blessed by the token left by Jin Chanzi. No matter how powerful the crocodile ancestor is, he will not be able to break through it and can only be trapped in this "one-third of an acre".
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"Ouch——"
Crocodile Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, like thousands of thunders exploding, shattering this desolate land, but in the end no one knew.
At the same time, the Kowloon Coffin had naturally disappeared into the deep and endless passage with colorful light and shadow, leaving no trace in the world.
"Clang!" "Boom!"
The interior of the giant bronze coffin was pitch black and cold.
The moods of Ye Fan and his party also fluctuated with anxiety as the giant bronze coffin shook.
If something unexpected happens to the Jiulong Coffin and they fail to leave Yinghuo, the fate that awaits them is to fall into the hands of Crocodile Ancestor, a powerful demon.
That would probably be more despairing than death.
Thinking that this might really be possible, many students who were not very determined were already on the verge of collapse, sobbing and crying softly.
Ye Fan's physical body was extraordinary, and his eyes were like a torch. Even in the dark, he could clearly see the expressions on everyone's faces, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Ye Fan can completely understand their fears and worries.
After all, before this, most of them had never been exposed to spiritual practice and were just employees in the company, housewives, etc.
Rather, along the way, the performance of Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and others has greatly exceeded expectations and is absolutely extraordinary.
"boom!"
Finally, with a huge roar, the Kowloon coffin shook violently, and then remained in a relatively stable state, which was similar to the feeling that everyone had when they came to Yinghuo from the earth.
Seeing this, everyone in the coffin understood and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"call--"
"Finally saved."
Many people's tense thoughts relaxed and they collapsed directly on the ground.
Running all the way and fighting against the ferocious crocodile was also a big test for everyone's physical strength. Now that they are safe for the time being, they can finally rest assured.
"Amitabha--"
Accompanied by the long reverberation of the Buddha's name, a faint brilliance spread out, illuminating the entire interior of the giant bronze coffin.
Jin Chanzi, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, slowly opened his eyes.
In fact, Jin Chanzi had previously faced the erosion of the divine crocodile and crocodile ancestors' auras alone. Although she held Sakyamuni's token, she still suffered considerable damage.
He sat cross-legged in the giant bronze coffin and recuperated for a long time before he recovered. A faint ruddy color appeared on his pale and handsome face.
Perhaps it was because he was too familiar with "Journey to the West", or perhaps because he was a disciple of Sakyamuni and his character was trustworthy.
In addition, Jin Chanzi's previous act of sacrificing his life for righteousness made everyone respect and be close to the little monk who looked much younger than them, but was only in his teens.
"Amitabha, I would like to ask Master, what is the destination of the Nine Dragon Coffin's departure this time?"
Lin Jia, a beautiful and intelligent woman, looked solemn at this moment and took the initiative to ask Jin Chanzi for advice.
After hearing this, everyone in the coffin couldn't help but cast their eyes.
Although everyone did not speak, they all had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping to return to Earth.
The world of spiritual practice is indeed full of yearning, but it is also awe-inspiring.
After experiencing ups and downs, everyone's yearning for ordinary life on earth has reached its peak at this moment.
What's more, many people still have their own relatives, friends, and family members...
These are the existences that they cannot let go of.
Jin Chanzi's cultivation is profound, her mind is sharp, and she has an exquisite heart that clearly understands what everyone is thinking.
After pondering for a moment, the man's face showed an apology, and he clasped his hands together:
"Amitabha--"
"Monks, let's not lie. The destination of our trip is not the ancient world, but the Beidou Ancient Star Region."
Beidou!
After hearing Jin Chanzi's words, everyone present was disappointed for a moment, but was soon replaced by heartfelt shock.
The Big Dipper, Ziwei, etc. are all important constellations classified in ancient China and have extraordinary significance.
According to the perspective of modern astronomy, these stars are all far away in the starry sky countless light-years away from the earth. Even with all the resources and technological power of the earth, it is difficult to get even close.
Now, they are heading towards the Big Dipper.
Not only that, judging from Jin Chanzi's tone, it probably wouldn't take long for them to reach their destination.
In the past, if they could personally descend to the Big Dipper deep in the starry sky, it would be like a fantasy.
But now, everyone has landed on Mars, met Da Leiyin Temple and Jin Chanzi, and almost fell into the clutches of the demon.
Beidou no longer seems to be out of reach for them.
It's a pity that no matter how good Beidou is, it can't compare to our home planet Earth.
For a moment, there was silence in the giant bronze coffin, and there was no sound, except for occasional sobs and sobs.
"Master, I wonder if we can embark on the path of spiritual practice?"
In the end, it was Zhou Yi's calm voice that broke the silence in the coffin.
His expression was resolute, and although there was pain in his eyes, there was more of excitement and longing, and he was full of energy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! While asking this question, Zhou Yi also looked in the direction of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and nodded kindly to the two of them.
Hearing Zhou Yi's question, Jin Chanzi seemed to be interested, and looked straight at him with bright and blazing eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate Zhou Yi's body and see through all the secrets.
For a moment, Jin Chanzi moved his gaze away, scanning the bodies of the people in the coffin, and then withdrew his gaze.
At this moment, Jin Chanzi had a rather surprised look on his face, which was really beyond his expectation.
Before, everyone met in front of the Daleiyin Temple. Jin Chanzi did not offend and took in the situation carefully. Also because Crocodile Ancestor was about to escape from trouble and was imminent, he could not take care of these trivial matters.
Now, when he took a closer look, his eyes really widened.
As a disciple of Sakyamuni, Jin Chanzi is used to seeing talented and beautiful people.
Even so, among the people present, some of them were amazed by their talents. As for Ye Fan, if he guessed correctly, he probably had the legendary strongest physique.
Jin Chanzi raised his head and said solemnly:
"Amitabha, all the donors have extraordinary abilities. I think it will not be difficult to embark on the path of spiritual practice after arriving in Beidou."
As soon as they heard that they would be able to practice in the future, joy appeared on the faces of everyone present, but some of their sad thoughts were washed away.
Looking around, Jin Chanzi thought for a moment, then spoke again:
"Beidou is the Emperor Burial Star, where many powerful people and ancient inheritances have gathered. If you donors want to return to the ancient star, there will be opportunities in the future."
After a pause, Jin Chanzi took the initiative to comfort him:
"Even if you have reached the realm of saints or above, you can travel to the stars alone and open star gates, you may not be able to find a way back."
It must be said that his words seemed to open a new door for everyone, and behind the door was a strange and bizarre world, which fascinated them.
At the same time, Ye Fan was communicating with the evil ghost in his mind:
"Can you open a star gate to help us return to Earth?"
There was naturally a hint of hope in Ye Fan's tone.
It's a pity that the evil ghost is naturally merciless and said coldly and disdainfully:
"If I still have such magical powers, why would I still need to possess you, a brat like you!?"
This move that injures the enemy by one thousand and damages himself by eight hundred leaves Ye Fan helpless.
Now, what he can't let go the most is his parents who are on earth and have no one to take care of them.
There are no relatives in the family anymore, so we can only hope that Duan De can take care of him since he has not yet found the ancient path of mythology.
Fortunately, Ye Fan has always been optimistic and cheerful, and he is also calm and collected when encountering difficulties.
He knew that even if he was worried, it would not help, so he simply suppressed it for the time being and stopped thinking about it.
He then started thinking about how he would cultivate while finding a way to return to Earth when he arrived in Beidou.
At this time, the evil ghost in his mind spoke again, still in a sinister tone, but in a persuasive way:
"If you really want to return to Earth, that would be easy."
"As long as you do your best to help me warm and nourish my true spirit, until I return to perfection, then naturally..."
In Ye Fan's mind, the evil ghost was still chattering endlessly, and he naturally blocked it automatically.
However, the evil ghost's words also reminded him, making Ye Fan worried. If such a powerful evil ghost really followed him back to the current earth, would it bring disaster to the earth?
And just when his mind was filled with thoughts, there was suddenly some kind of grand and ethereal sound, like a yellow bell, resounding through his heart.
Ye Fan looked around and saw that everyone had the same expression. He couldn't help but suspect that it was his illusion, but the evil ghost's voice in his mind stopped immediately.
"Did you hear that too?"
"nonsense!"
Ye Fan was keenly aware that the evil ghost's tone was also rare and dignified.
At the same time, the Bodhi seeds in his pocket continued to heat up, reminding him that this seemed to be the direct reason why he could hear the heavenly sound of the great avenue.
The source of that majestic sound was the small bronze coffin in the middle.
Realizing this, Ye Fan bravely stepped forward and got really close to the small bronze coffin. He even stretched out his hand and touched the patina on it and the carvings of the mold lake.
The heavenly sound of the avenue became more and more magnificent, and there were even faint human voices mixed in it. Of course, Ye Fan couldn't hear it clearly.
In addition to Ye Fan, Jin Chanzi seemed to have heard the majestic sound and also walked around the ancient bronze coffin.
Finally, Jin Chanzi stopped, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were blazing: