Chapter 2196: The Monk’s Uncontainable Charm

The Golden Ancient Coffin trembled slightly, meaning the person inside was about to come out, slowly sitting up.

But right at this moment, someone suddenly made a move.

"The Golden Ancient Coffin is mine! No one can take it!"

As the words fell, a lightning-like figure struck out in an instant.

From above the Nine Heavens came the Nine Heavens God King!

He actually chose to act at this moment.

The other powerhouses naturally reacted at the same time, trying to stop the Nine Heavens God King.

"Ye Chenfeng, don’t even think about taking away the Golden Ancient Coffin! I was merciful to you before, this time I won’t be!"

The Buddha Lord snorted coldly.

Duan Tianyang also chuckled: "Brother Ye, I once thought you’d been poisoned to death, didn’t expect you were still alive. Why not show your true face? Let us brothers catch up a bit?"

"Is it really you?"

The voice of the Heavenly King from the Rolls-Royce came out, as if tinged with a hint of excitement.

All of this naturally stemmed from the Nine Heavens God King being Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng was almost completely dumbfounded.

These guys really took the Nine Heavens God King for him?

"Rumble..."

But the terrifying thing was that the Nine Heavens God King directly summoned the Supreme Cauldron, Divine Power surging within it, an irresistible pressure swept down, drowning everyone.

The Supreme Cauldron alone blocked everyone!

Though they managed to stall him a tiny bit, for a powerhouse like the Nine Heavens God King, that was more than enough.

He was about to snatch away the existence inside the Golden Ancient Coffin and leave Shaolin, fleeing at extreme speed.

He tore through Space; very likely the next second he would appear ten thousand miles away.

"Stop him!"

The Buddha Lord and the others were almost in despair, because they were always just a little bit short.

Just that tiny bit, yet they couldn’t catch up.

They could only watch helplessly as the Nine Heavens God King left with the Golden Ancient Coffin.

"Amitabha!"

But right then, a clear Buddha chant rang out.

Inside the Buddha Cave, Buddha’s Light filled everything.

Mighty Buddha Power directly pushed the Nine Heavens God King back, and with a bang sent the Supreme Cauldron flying.

The situation that everyone had been unable to deal with just now was easily resolved.

Shocked!

Everyone present was shocked!

This Monk was not Ku Ye, nor any other high Monk of Shaolin, but someone from inside the Golden Ancient Coffin.

The person inside the Golden Ancient Coffin had appeared!

Not some peerless great beauty!

Nor some peerless great fiend, a Mie Tian-level Demon.

But a Monk!

A young Monk!

Everyone could feel a surging vitality from him!

Regardless of what expressions the others wore, Ye Chenfeng was stunned anyway.

A Monk inside the Golden Ancient Coffin was beyond his expectations.

But when he looked at Feng Wuqing, Duan Tiandao, and the others, their expressions hadn’t changed at all.

Clearly these guys already knew what was inside the Golden Ancient Coffin.

Only he and a few others had been kept in the dark.

Who exactly was the Monk in the Golden Ancient Coffin?

Worth so many experts coming to chase after him!

And this Golden Ancient Coffin was probably only known to these forces and powerhouses from the Divine Land. Otherwise, on the way, the Western powerhouses would’ve absolutely fought for it with all they had.

"Amitabha, this poor Monk has long known that you donors harbor ill intent! But if you want to take someone away, you still have to ask my junior brother whether he agrees or not! Or rather, whether you even have the strength to take my junior brother away."

Ku Ye Master’s voice rang out; he looked all kindly with benevolent brows, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

But no matter how you looked at that smile, it seemed more like that of a villain.

"You... Ku Ye Master, so everything was in your grasp from the start."

Feng Wuqing was stunned.

The others were the same, all shocked by Ku Ye Master’s deep scheming.

"Amitabha, this poor Monk never said such a thing. Donor Feng has wronged this poor Monk."

Ku Ye Master said.

But the more Ye Chenfeng looked at this old Monk, the more treacherous he seemed.

This rotten old man is one hell of a sly fox!

No, wait!

What did he just say?

The one in the coffin was his junior brother?

This old Monk’s junior brother?

What does this old Monk’s junior brother have to do with Li Xie’s family and the Pandora’s Box?

Judging from how calm Feng Wuqing and the others looked, they clearly already knew that the one inside the Golden Ancient Coffin was Ku Ye Master’s junior brother.

Ye Chenfeng had the urge to go bang his head to death!

Now it seemed everyone had come prepared.

Only he was here to act cool, completely confused.

This was like you bragging every day with a bunch of friends, then one day you show up on a shared bike, while they roll in driving Maseratis and Aston Martins...

Turns out, you’re the only one actually bragging; they’re the ones truly badass.

"Amitabha! Didn’t expect a Monk like me to attract so much attention! Ah, this charm of the Monk that has nowhere to be placed! Peerless grace, my bearing remains as dazzling as ever."

Hearing that voice, Ye Chenfeng almost toppled headfirst.

His voice was like the sound of heaven, flowing with a certain Tianyun-like rhythm.

But the content of his words sounded like pure joking!

This Monk seemed even less serious than Shi Buddha.

It’s exactly that saying: a Monk is a Monk, but whether he’s serious or not is another matter.

No wonder when Shi Buddha translated, it became: "You can never wake someone who pretends to be asleep."

Looks like he’d wronged Shi Buddha; this was actually a line from this unorthodox Monk.

Definitely.

Layer after layer of mist dispersed, revealing the true form of the Monk inside the Golden Ancient Coffin.

This Monk had a tall, slender figure, practically the golden ratio.

Clad in a white Monk’s robe, he looked utterly free of mundane smoke and dust, ethereal like a God.

His face—skin fairer than Song Yu, looks surpassing Pan An.

Absolutely a rare beauty of a man not seen in a hundred years, so handsome he could make women feel ashamed of themselves.

But no matter how you looked at this Monk, there was a hint of strange eeriness that made people’s hearts tremble.

The handsome Monk glanced around and said, "So it’s all youngsters. This Monk thought I’d see a lot of old friends."

Then, the handsome Monk’s gaze fell on Shi Buddha: "Young man, you’re quite good. Probably the most gifted disciple Buddhism has seen in a thousand years. Come cultivate Immortality with this Monk—no, cultivate Buddha."

Shi Buddha: "..."

Shi Buddha nearly stumbled to the ground.

He’d thought this was some worldly expert, never imagined he’d be this unserious.

"Come cultivate Immortality together" actually came out of his mouth?

Was there a phone and wifi inside the Golden Ancient Coffin or something?

Next, the handsome Monk’s gaze fell on Ye Chenfeng, eyeing him like he was a peerless beauty.

The handsome Monk’s stare made Ye Chenfeng’s scalp tingle, goosebumps rising all over his body.

It was as if Ye Chenfeng’s disguise had long been seen through by him; everything about Ye Chenfeng was laid bare before this Monk.

"You... do you need something?"

Ye Chenfeng’s skin crawled as he asked timidly.

"Little brother, do you believe in fate?"

The handsome Monk suddenly asked.

Ye Chenfeng seemed to think of something, subconsciously speaking: "You mean we’ve met before?"

"Amitabha, exactly!"

The handsome Monk uttered a sentence that left everyone baffled.

He’d been Sealed inside the Golden Ancient Coffin for who knows how long, hidden in the deep sea all this time, how could he possibly have met anyone.

And he’d even met the Supreme Sovereign (Ye Chenfeng)?

At this moment, whether they knew or didn’t know the Supreme Sovereign’s true identity, everyone was full of doubt.