The universe is vast, cold and silent. Meteors occasionally break through, but they are fleeting.
The mysterious, majestic and majestic Kowloon Coffin is sailing on an ancient road in the starry sky with mottled light and shadow, heading towards the legendary Beidou Ancient Star Territory.
At this moment, there was silence and silence in the giant bronze coffin.
Everyone's eyes were naturally focused on Jin Chanzi.
Although they could not hear the mysterious voice of Dao Tianyin, the actions of Ye Fan and Jin Chanzi just now attracted everyone's attention.
I thought that the two of them were just curious about the mysterious coffin within the coffin. Who would have thought that Jin Chanzi would actually say such a shocking statement, which made people stunned.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Perhaps, because of the prejudice against Sakyamuni's lineage, the evil spirit's disdainful snort sounded in Ye Fan's mind again.
"Master? Is there anything wrong with this coffin?"
After a while, some of Ye Fan's classmates came back to their senses. Lin Jia next to her boldly stepped forward, glanced at the small bronze coffin, and then asked cautiously.
There was a puzzled look on his face, and he was obviously quite surprised by Jin Chanzi's idea of opening the small bronze coffin.
Hearing this, Jin Chanzi smiled slightly, nodded, and dropped another bombshell in a calm tone:
"There is indeed something strange about this small bronze coffin. There should be living things in it."
After the words fell, there was a moment of dead silence in the giant bronze coffin. Soon, even in panic, everyone chose to stay away from the small bronze coffin and stood close to the wall of the giant bronze coffin, so that they could feel a little comfort in their hearts.
Except for the three monks Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Jin Chanzi, no one dared to approach the small bronze coffin.
"Master, could it be that Crocodile Ancestor followed us and entered the coffin?"
A rather strange expression appeared in Pang Bo's eyes.
He even boldly reached out his hand and knocked directly on the mysterious bronze coffin lid, followed by a clear and sweet sound, which made people tremble with fear.
At the same time, Ye Fan also asked the evil ghost the same question in his mind.
"How can that guy have such ability?"
Obviously, in the eyes of evil spirits, the level of Jiulong La Coffin is much higher than that of Crocodile Ancestor.
Standing next to the small bronze coffin, Jin Chanzi also shook his head, pointed at the small bronze coffin and said:
"It's not the Crocodile Ancestor. The existence in that coffin should have entered the coffin long before the donors."
Hearing this, everyone's minds were filled with turbulent waves, and they all recalled that not long after they boarded the Kowloon Coffin from Mount Tai, there was a "bang bang" sound coming from the small bronze coffin.
At that time, Zhou Yi's explanation was that the Kowloon coffin was jolting, and the objects in the coffin hit each other, making a sound.
Now that I think about it carefully, there are really a lot of doubts.
"But Master Jin Chan, are you sure there is a living thing inside? Why do I think that even if there is, it is still an old rice dumpling?"
Pang Bo's casual tone made several classmates who heard this statement turn pale with fear.
Of course, it is reasonable and reasonable for a dead person to be buried in the coffin.
Jin Chanzi raised his head and looked around, taking in the expressions on everyone's faces.
He understood clearly in his heart, smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said:
"Donors, don't worry. Although the young monk cannot see through this ancient bronze coffin, he is somewhat sure that the contents in the coffin should be harmless."
After hearing Jin Chanzi's words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, Jin Chanzi's cultivation is so advanced that even if Ye Fan and Pang Bo join forces, they are far from being his opponent.
This person could have made his own decision, but he still chose to explain it to everyone first, which shows that he has a good character and is indeed an eminent Buddhist monk.
Seeing that the expressions on everyone's faces softened slightly, Jin Chanzi smiled and said:
"This place is weird and has suppressed the young monk's cultivation. I wonder, which donor is willing to help?"
His eyes fell directly on Ye Fan and Pang Bo opposite.
Although their cultivation is not enough to be a Taoist, their bloodline is extraordinary and they may have miraculous effects.
On his face, Ye Fan looked like he was deep in thought, but in fact, he was communicating rapidly with evil spirits in his mind.
"Impossible! You three brats want to open this coffin. It's just a dream!"
The evil spirit's tone was decisive, without any hesitation.
Seeing this, Ye Fan was also curious and asked:
"Then, if you were in your heyday, would you be able to open this coffin?"
Hearing this, the evil ghost actually thought about it for a moment, and then solemnly said:
"Maybe five to five."
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel shocked.
Even the evil ghost who can fight with Sakyamuni said this, but I don't know where Jin Chanzi got his confidence.
In fact, the heyday that the evil spirit refers to is even more amazing than Ye Fan imagined.
That was the predecessor of the evil ghost, and he was truly the invincible supreme being who ruled the universe.
"But-" The evil ghost changed the topic and hesitated:
"In my perception, the ancient bronze coffin seems to have arrangements left by a supreme figure. If the people inside are in harmony with you, it may be possible -"
"Is there really a living person inside!?"
Ye Fan's focus is obviously completely different from that of the evil ghost.
"Hmph! Although I have declined, I still have this vague feeling."
There was no concealed arrogance in the evil ghost's tone.
Although the origin of the evil ghost is mysterious and it is a dangerous thing that Sakyamuni also wants to suppress, it is currently "in the same boat" as Ye Fan, and what he says can be barely believed.
With the evil ghost's guidance, Ye Fan naturally made up his mind quickly, raised his head happily and said:
"I would like to lend a helping hand to the master."
Seeing Ye Fan nodding, Pang Bo also had an exaggerated smile on his face and ran straight to Jin Chanzi's side:
"Don't worry, little master Jin Chan, we will definitely obey your orders."
Apparently, Pang Bo also felt sorry for the "sap" blow he had just given to Jin Chanzi, so he took the initiative to show his kindness.
Of course, although Jin Chanzi was young, he already had the demeanor of a Buddhist monk, so he naturally didn't care about it.
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To everyone's surprise, Zhou Yi also volunteered.
Although he might not be of much use, Jin Chanzi still accepted his intention and nodded.
"Amitabha--"
Then, under Jin Chanzi's guidance, the four of them separated each side of the ancient bronze coffin and directly put their hands on the lid of the coffin.
Seeing this, although the rest of the people felt uneasy, they could only retreat to the corner of the giant bronze coffin and watch what happened.
The four of them looked at each other, and immediately without any hesitation, they tried their best to open the coffin lid.
"boom!"
I saw that the whole body of Jin Chanzi was illuminated by Buddha's light.
And in the physical bodies of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, there was even more powerful blood.
Even an ordinary person like Zhou Yi, wearing a golden cicada monk's robe, still burst out with a burst of divine power.
You must know that these four people have extraordinary talents, and they are destined to become great people in the future.
Now, with the four people working together, it's natural that -
It’s useless!
After all, this Kowloon coffin has a great origin. If there is no arrangement, a few little kids would want to open it, which is really crazy.
Even though the four of them were flushed from exhaustion and had exerted all their strength to feed themselves, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, and the lid of the small bronze coffin did not move at all.
“Hu—” “Hu—”
After a long time, the four of them could no longer survive, so they leaned against the ancient bronze coffin, slumped on the ground, and gasped for air.
And just when Ye Fan was about to speak——
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
From the small bronze coffin, a majestic sound came out again.
This time, not only Ye Fan and Jin Chanzi, but also everyone else heard the sound clearly.
"Similar to the sounds I heard before."
Zhou Yi's tone was low, and his eyes were shining.
At the same time, where the small bronze coffin was, there was a faint glow, and a hazy mist filled the air.
As the bodhi seed in his pocket heated up, Ye Fan seemed to see mysterious and complicated Tao runes jumping out one after another in a trance, deeply imprinted on his heart.
Opposite Jin Chanzi's eyes also lit up and he said excitedly:
"I'll try again later!"
And just as the evil ghost had speculated before, with the "inside and outside" of the person suspected of being in the coffin, and the mysterious lines on the bronze coffin flickering, the lid of the ancient bronze coffin in front of him no longer seems to be so solid.
Like a rock.
"boom!"
Finally, with a thunderous roar, the lid of the small bronze coffin was actually lifted open by four people.
In an instant, the fairy light was brilliant, and the vast chaos surged out, flooding the entire inside of the bronze coffin, and a figure wrapped in the fairy light mist spurted out:
"I'm going, there are so many people!?"
When the fog dissipated slightly, everyone immediately looked ahead.
I saw a young man who looked younger than Jin Chanzi, sitting on the ground, with a slightly confused look on his face.
"Excuse me, Ye Fan, I don't know, little brother?"
Seeing this situation, Ye Fan was the first to come to his senses, took the initiative to step forward, and cupped his hands.
The young man raised his eyes, looked around, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: