Chapter 902: The Two Heavenly Emperors Meet
The universe is vast, cold and silent, and the occasional meteor pierces it, but it is only fleeting.
The mysterious, bizarre, majestic and majestic Nine Dragons coffin is sailing in a starry sky ancient road with mottled light and shadow, heading towards the legendary Beidou Ancient Star Field.
At this moment, in the bronze coffin, there was silence and silence.
Everyone's eyes naturally focused on the golden cicada's body.
Although they couldn't hear the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin in the dark, the actions of Ye Fan and Jin Chanzi also attracted everyone's attention.
I thought that the two were just curious about the mysterious coffin in the coffin, who would have thought that the golden cicada would say such an earth-shattering sentence, which made people stunned.
"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! ”
Perhaps, because of the prejudice against Sakyamuni's lineage, in Ye Fan's mind, the disdainful snort of the evil ghost sounded again.
"Great, Master? Is there anything wrong with this coffin? ”
After a while, many of Ye Fan's classmates came back to their senses, and Lin Jia next to him stepped forward even more boldly, glanced at the bronze coffin, and then asked so cautiously.
On his face, there was a puzzled look, obviously quite surprised by the idea that the golden cicada wanted to open the bronze coffin.
Hearing this, the corners of Jin Cicada's mouth smiled slightly, nodded, and threw another bombshell in a sudden tone:
"There is something strange about this little bronze coffin, and there should be living creatures in it."
When the words fell, there was a moment of dead silence in the bronze giant coffin, and even if they panicked, everyone chose to stay away from the bronze coffin and stand close to the coffin wall of the bronze giant coffin, as if they could get a little comfort in their hearts.
Except for the three monks Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Jin Chanzi, no one dared to approach the bronze coffin.
"Master, could it be that the crocodile ancestor followed me and waited for me and also entered the coffin?"
In Pang Bo's eyes, a rather strange expression appeared.
He even boldly reached out and knocked on the mysterious bronze coffin lid, accompanied by a crisp and pleasant sound, which made people tremble.
At the same time, Ye Fan also asked the same question in his mind.
"How can that guy have that ability?"
Obviously, in the minds of the evil ghosts, the level of the Nine Dragons Coffin is much higher than that of the Crocodile Ancestor.
Standing next to the bronze coffin, Jin Chanzi also shook his head and pointed to the bronze coffin:
"It's not a crocodile. There was a coffin in it, and it should have been in it long before the donors. ”
Hearing this, everyone's minds were turbulent and turbulent, and they invariably recalled that as early as shortly after they boarded the coffin from Mount Tai to Kowloon, the sound of "Peng Peng" came from the small bronze coffin.
At that time, Zhou Yi's explanation was that the coffin of Kowloon was bumping, and the objects in the small coffin collided, and there was a sound.
Now that I think about it, there are really a lot of doubts.
"But, Master Golden Cicada, are you sure it's a living creature inside? How do I think, even if there is, it's still an old zongzi? ”
Pang Bo's tone was casual, which frightened several students who heard this.
Of course, it makes sense that there was a dead person buried in the coffin.
The golden cicada raised her head and looked around, taking in the expressions on everyone's faces.
His heart was clear, he smiled slightly, and folded his hands and said:
"Don't worry, don't worry, although the little monk can't see through this bronze ancient coffin, he is also a little sure that the things in the coffin should be harmless."
Hearing Jin Chanzi's words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, Jin Chanzi's cultivation is profound, even if Ye Fan and Pang Bo join forces, it is far from being his opponent.
He could have made his own opinions, but he still chose to explain to everyone first, which is enough to see that he has a good character and is indeed a Buddhist monk.
Seeing that the expressions on everyone's faces eased slightly, Jin Chanzi said with a smile:
"This place is weird, suppressing the cultivation of the little monk. I don't know, which donor is willing to help? ”
His gaze fell directly on Ye Fan and Pang Bo on the opposite side.
Although the cultivation of the two is not enough, the bloodlines of the two are extraordinary, and they may have miraculous effects.
Ye Fan had a look of deep thought on his face, but in fact, he was communicating with the evil ghost in his mind.
"Impossible! Just with you three little ghosts, you also want to open this coffin, foolish dreams! ”
The demon's tone was categorical, without the slightest hesitation.
Seeing this, Ye Fan also asked curiously:
"Then, if you are in your heyday, can you open this coffin?"
Hearing this, the evil ghost actually thought for a moment, and then said solemnly:
"Five-five, perhaps."
Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but be shocked.
Even the evil ghosts who can fight with Sakyamuni say this, and they don't know where the golden cicada got his confidence.
In fact, the heyday referred to by the evil ghost was even more amazing than Ye Fan imagined.
It was the predecessor of the evil ghost, and it was really an invincible supreme generation in King's Landing.
"But—" The demon hesitated as he spoke, as soon as he said:
"In the induction of this seat, on the bronze coffin, there seems to be an arrangement left by a supreme figure. If so, the people in the middle should be in harmony with you, and it may be possible—"
"Is there really a living person in there!?"
Ye Fan's focus is obviously completely different from that of evil ghosts.
"Humph! Although this seat is declining, there is still a sense of this mold lake. ”
In the tone of the evil ghost, there was no concealed arrogance.
Although the origin of the evil ghost is mysterious, and it is a murderous thing that Sakyamuni also wants to suppress, he is currently "in the same boat" with Ye Fan, and he can barely believe what he says.
And with the guidance of the evil ghost, Ye Fan naturally quickly made up his mind, and happily raised his head and said:
"I am willing to help the master."
Seeing Ye Fan nodding, Pang Bo also had an exaggerated smile on his face, and ran straight to the side of the golden cicada:
"Little Master Golden Cicada, don't worry, we will definitely listen to your command."
Obviously, Pang Bo was also quite sorry for knocking the golden cicada with a "stuffy stick" just now, so he took the initiative to show goodwill.
Of course, although Jin Chanzi is young, he already has the demeanor of a Buddhist monk, so he naturally doesn't care about it.
"I'll give you a hand, too."
To the surprise of several people, Zhou Yi also took the initiative to ask for help.
Although it is likely that his person will not be of much use, Jin Chanzi still accepted his heart and nodded.
"Amitabha—"
Then, under the guidance of the golden cicada, the four of them separated the sides of the bronze ancient coffin and put their hands on the lid of the coffin.
Seeing this, although the rest of the people were uneasy in their hearts, they could only retreat to the corner of the bronze coffin and wait and see what happened.
The four of them glanced at each other, and without any hesitation, they shot with all their strength and tried to lift the lid of the coffin.
"Boom!"
I saw that the body of the golden cicada was shining with the light of the Buddha.
And in the flesh of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, there is even more vigorous and monstrous blood.
Even if he is as ordinary as Zhou Yi, wearing the monk's robe of the golden cicada, he also burst out with a wave of divine energy.
You must know that these four people are all extraordinary, and they are destined to become unbelievable big names in the future.
Now, the four of them work together, and they are naturally -
There is no use for fart!
After all, this Nine Dragons coffin is very big, and if there is no arrangement, a few little children want to open it, which is really whimsical.
Even if the four of them were so tired that their faces were red and their ears were red, they had already exhausted their strength to eat, but after all, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and the lid of the bronze coffin did not move at all.
"Whew-" "Whew-"
After a long time, the four of them were no longer able to sustain after all, so they leaned on the bronze coffin, sat on the ground, and gasped.
And just as Ye Fan was about to speak-
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
In the small bronze coffin, a grand sound came out again.
This time, not only Ye Fan and Jin Chanzi, but also the rest of the people also heard the sound clearly.
"It's similar to what I've heard before."
Zhou Yi's tone was low, and his eyes were also shining.
At the same time, where the bronze coffin was, there was even more surging brilliance, and the hazy mist spread.
As the Bodhi seed in his pocket heated up, Ye Fan suddenly seemed to see a mysterious and complicated avenue rune jumping out, deeply imprinting his heart.
The golden cicada on the opposite side also lit up, and said excitedly:
"I'll try again!"
And just as the evil ghost had speculated before, with the "inside and outside" of the person suspected to be in the coffin, coupled with the mysterious lines on the bronze coffin, the lid of the bronze ancient coffin in front of him no longer seemed to be as solid as a rock.
"Boom!"
In the end, with an earth-shattering roar, the lid of the small bronze coffin was really lifted open by the four people.
Suddenly, it was the fairy light that was gorgeous, and the vast chaos surged out, flooding the entire inside of the bronze giant coffin, and a figure wrapped in fairy light and mist erupted:
"I'm going, so many people!?"
When the fog cleared slightly, everyone immediately looked ahead.
I saw that a young man who looked younger than the golden cicada was sitting on the ground, and the expression on his face was still a little puzzled.
"In Xia Ye Fan, I don't know the little brother?"
Seeing this situation, Ye Fan was the first to come back to his senses, took the initiative to step forward, and arched his hand.
The young man raised his eyes, looked around, and with a thoughtful look in his eyes, he said in a deep voice:
"Gutuo."