The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 403: Senior Brother Mu Xingchen

"A little bug?"

Shen Huamo was dumbfounded.

What appeared before them was a thousand-year fierce beast, yet Ye Qingtian said it was just a little bug!

"Master, should we kill it?"

Xiao Jianting asked.

"It’s just a bug, why bother with it."

"Let’s keep going."

They continued towards the ice cave, the icy wilderness was silent, a cold wind brushed past, making one involuntarily shiver.

At this moment, a chant suddenly descended from the sky, the chant was profound and deep, like a morning bell and evening drum, and resembled the divine spirit’s soft chant: "Om Mani Padme Hum..."

The six-syllable mantra poured into the ears of Ye Qingtian and the others.

They stopped in their tracks, Ye Qingtian squinted slightly, and saw a monk standing on the vast icy wilderness. The monk was dressed in robes, holding Buddhist Beads in one hand, and forming a Buddhist Mantra with the other, his eyes lowered.

But suddenly, the monk disappeared from their sight.

Yet the six-syllable mantra continued: Om Mani Padme Hum...

The mantra kept echoing in the ears of Ye Qingtian and the others.

Soon, the monk reappeared in front of them.

This time, Ye Qingtian and the others saw the monk’s appearance clearly. He had a thin face, around forty years old, his monk robes were a bit tattered, but the light emanating from him was undeniable.

He stood casually, emanating a majestic Buddha Qi.

"Monk, what do you intend to do?"

Xiao Jianting asked loudly.

Jie Kong looked up, glanced at Ye Qingtian and the others, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

This kneeling was both devout and respectful.

As if he was worshipping a divine spirit!

This kneeling surprised Xiao Jianting and Shen Huamo greatly, but Ye Qingtian’s expression remained unchanged, his heart calm.

"Monk, what are you doing?"

Xiao Jianting asked puzzled.

"Cannot say, should not say, must not say..."

Jie Kong kowtowed three times to Ye Qingtian and the others, and said.

"The monk plans to kill us, hence the kowtow to reduce his sins."

Ye Qingtian said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jianting and Shen Huamo were stunned.

"Buddhists are forbidden to kill, Great Monk, you are breaking your vows!"

Shen Huamo said with a frown.

"The Buddha said that killing is a deep sin, our Buddhist disciples naturally do not kill, but you are demons, exorcising demons is a virtuous deed."

Jie Kong explained.

"Monastics should not speak falsehoods, yet you speak of killing so righteously, you are no Buddhist disciple, you are a demon!"

Shen Huamo scoffed coldly.

"Monk, are you blocking our path?"

Xiao Jianting asked.

The monk lowered his head, chanting: "Donor is mistaken, it is not the monk blocking the path, it is the Buddha wanting to slay demons. Monk’s junior brother Mu Xingchen, nicknamed Jie Se, naive and kind, but was crippled by Donor Ye!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingtian and the others finally knew.

It turned out this great monk was Mu Xingchen’s senior, a monk from Hidden Sect’s Celestial Zen Temple.

Xiao Jianting laughed coldly, "Your junior was overconfident, offended my master, he deserved it! Don’t be afraid to tell you, anything blocking my path meets only a dead end, I generally don’t kill women and children, but monks I will! Monk, now I’ll send you to meet your Buddha, let your Buddha teach you how to be a monk."

Jie Kong continued chanting, his head lowered without speaking.

Xiao Jianting struck directly...

Boom!

The two collided fiercely, Xiao Jianting surprisingly lost in a single move!

"This great monk is formidable, seemingly not inferior to the War God List ranked fourth Fist Emperor, surely because the Buddhists do not compete for rankings,"

Shen Huamo analyzed.

Xiao Jianting nodded: "The Hidden Sect experts don’t care for that list!"

"You think that’s formidable?"

Ye Qingtian’s lips curled slightly.

"Donor, you have entered the demon, please lay down the butcher’s knife and turn back to shore, Amitabha Buddha."

Jie Kong said to Ye Qingtian.

Jie Kong’s voice was loud, like a morning bell and evening drum.

Ye Qingtian laughed, "If I’m a demon, then what are you? A Buddha?"

"The monk is a Buddhist Sect disciple."

Jie Kong said with his hands folded.

"You are not a Buddhist Sect disciple."

Ye Qingtian said softly.

"Then what is the monk?"

Jie Kong asked puzzled.

"Trash."

Ye Qingtian said blandly.

"Insulting a monk equals insulting the Buddha, the monk is very angry, the consequences are serious."

Jie Kong suddenly lifted his head, his eyes flashing rays of light, those were eyes that saw through worldly matters.

"Buddhists require monastics to avoid anger, monk, you have broken your vows."

Ye Qingtian’s eyes sparkled slightly, and said lightly.

"The monk is wrong to break vows, the monk will punish himself at the Celestial Zen Temple seeking Buddha’s forgiveness, but today I must capture you for the Buddha!"

As these words fell, Jie Kong’s monk robes swelled and fluttered in the wind!

"What are you doing?"

An angry shout sounded.

Soon, a team of special forces assembled rapidly, surrounding Ye Qingtian and the others.

"The monk wants to kill, you must leave quickly." Jie Kong whispered the Buddha’s name.

"Dead monk, do you have a say here? Do you know this is our hunting range, you have crossed the line!"

A special forces member cursed loudly.

"Donor, the monk’s monastic name is Jie Kong, not dead monk."

Jie Kong said with his hands folded.

At this moment, the special forces captain Hans came over.

"This area is under martial law, all of you leave."

Hans said sternly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, a chilling wind blew, and a white figure appeared on the icy wilderness again.

The newcomer was dressed in white, and it was none other than Shen Huamo’s servant, White Demon!

"Who are you?" Hans asked.

White Demon ignored him and went straight to Shen Huamo, bowing deeply.

Shen Huamo nodded, White Demon retreated to the side.

"Quite a few people, today aside from gaining treasure, haha, I’ll also get some blood."

A gloomy voice sounded.

Next, a shadow flashed by, and a man dressed in black appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior brother, you came too?"

White Demon asked, frowning.

"Junior brother, if you can come, why can’t I? You want the Luo Family kid to be your disciple, and at the annual gathering win first place, thereby obtaining our sect’s treasure, don’t think I don’t know."

Black Demon scoffed.

"Hmph, so what? As long as a young person can represent me at the gathering and win first place, my status in the clan will surely rise, then you have to call me Lord White Demon!"

White Demon said proudly.

"Wishful thinking, I’m here for the treasure in this place, once my pupil has this treasure, your people will be nothing!"

Black Demon mocked.

At this time, everyone understood, White Demon and Black Demon were from the same clan, both came to Iceland for the clan competition.

Hans also finally understood, everyone gathered here for the treasure.

"Since there’s a treasure, let’s find it, once the treasure appears, let’s settle grievances then, shall we?"

Hans suggested.