Reborn Zombie Supreme

It's dark,

Qingguo Temple,

In the low main hall.

The old abbot twirled his prayer beads and asked, "This donor, why did you visit the temple late at night?"

"I am a friend of Jidian, come to the temple to visit"

"Jidi," the old abbot nodded, looked at the bright moon outside the door and sighed, "He is the disciple I admire most. I don't know why. I thought he was very charming when I first saw him. I really admire him." .”

He Cheng couldn't stand his disgust and pointed to the Buddha statues enshrined in the temple, "Can you introduce these gods?"

"This is easy! Please!" The old host came back to his senses.

He explained one by one, "Buddhas live in the Nine Heavens, and on the left side are the Eighteen Arhats."

"Living with the Jade Emperor?"

He Cheng couldn't figure out the fairyland in this world, but if it were the way it was shown in the movie Jigong, the fairyland in this world would be very chaotic!

"of course not"

The old host looked at He Cheng strangely, as if he was wondering why he didn't know the common sense about human faces.

"The gods live in the fairy world, and the Nine Heavens are above the fairy world."

"So the Buddha is of a higher level?"

"You can say that!" The old host nodded to He Cheng with a cowardly expression.

From the Eighteen Arhats, the Four Heavenly Kings, to the Bodhisattva, the Venerable One. The old host He Cheng explained everything in detail.

"Abbott, there is a beggar outside!"

The little novice monk came over and interrupted the old host who was talking.

"My temple is open for convenience, and beggars can rest here."

The old host was about to continue explaining, but suddenly he heard curses.

Ji Dian took the ninth beggar with him, and behind him was the fool Fuhu.

Ji Dian was surprised to see He Cheng also in the temple.

"Qilin monster?" What surprised him even more was the Qilin monster that turned into a beggar. "Why are you here? And you're still like this!"

"It's more convenient this way~"

It happened that the sky was blocked by a dark cloud.

Fuhu, who was going crazy, was shaken.

The left hand is pressed down as if it has caught a big white-fronted insect with an eye-catching look, and the right hand is clenched into a fist, as if it is holding a stick, and it is menacing.

"The Crouching Tiger Arhat appears in his true form!"

When the weather turns dark, Fuhu becomes a normal person.

"Qilin monster, why are you here?"

"I'm here to give you a tip. The superiors have already known that you came down to earth privately. They sent the God of Plague to spread the plague everywhere. No matter how many people die, they will all be blamed on you!" The Qilin Monster walked up to Fuhu and said: "You are miserable. So many people have died. When you go back, you will definitely be demoted three levels in a row, and your salary will be deducted to the end!"

Fuhu was anxious: "Subdued Dragon, this is none of my business!"

Ji Dian flicked his fan, "Although I don't care about your business, you don't know that idiot above. It doesn't matter if one person is demoted, but he has harmed so many lives. Now you are in trouble."

"That's right." Fuhu was at a loss.

Ji Dian pulled the Qilin monster and said, "Tell me, who gave the order to release the plague?"

"Up above~" The Qilin monster pointed to the sky.

"Special code!" The three of them raised their middle fingers at the same time and cursed at the sky.

"Who's up there?"

The Qilin monster glanced up and to the right but did not answer.

Fuhu was anxious, "I can't die without knowing it. Just tell me. I won't tell others that it was you who said it."

The Qilin Monster nodded and whispered, "It's the Recreation Department."

"Huh? The Recreation Department is in charge of tourism."

"The Recreation Department and the Accounting Department are connected." The Kirin Monster's gossip is full of excitement.

Ji Dian looked like you were bluffing me, "The accounting department pays salaries!"

"Yeah, the bad thing is that the Accounting Department and the Propaganda Department are both brothers, and it seems that everyone in the Propaganda Department and the Welfare Department are obsessed with saving face..." Qilin Monster started to talk about the relationship between gods.

Fuhu had already given up and hugged his brother, "Jianglong, I'll rely on you from now on. I'll go back first."

"Go up and admit your mistake and see if there is any way to remedy it."

"Let's go." Fuhu pulled the Qilin monster and flew away.

"Look, the gods above look like this."

Ji Dian looked at He Cheng and knew that he had heard everything about the "dirty" world of immortality.

It is simply a fairyland version of the workplace.

He Cheng said nothing.

The gods in this world are all mortals with magical powers who practice Taoism but not their mind.

No different than a zombie like him.

"Your method is okay." Ji Dian praised He Cheng's method. "Step by step, he accepted it okay."

"This is just teaching a person to become bad." Zhu Dachang, who knows how to spend money, may become a ninth-generation playboy, or a ninth-generation evil thief, or at least no longer a ninth-generation beggar.

"Is the plague coming?"

"What do you want to do?" Ji Dian, who had just stretched out and was lying on the mat, sat up.

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Can I build a seven-hundred-level pagoda?"

"The God of Plague has the strength of an Earth Immortal. You haven't become an Immortal yet, how can you possibly defeat him?"

He Cheng asked him again, "Do you want to watch them kill hundreds of people because of a small thing?"

Ji Dian shook his head and said, "It was God who sent him down to harm people, Tian Tiao!"

"Isn't it because you can't stand Tian Tiao that you came to help this ninth generation beggar?"

The Dragon Subduing Arhat couldn't bear to see gods deciding the fate of mortals at will, so he made a fuss and proposed a bet, but now he is only thinking about the bet.

"That's what I said..." Jidian hesitated.

"good!"

He clapped his fan and stood up, "Even if I can win the bet and let them harm hundreds of innocent people, I will still lose!"

"I can't fight the God of Plague"

He Cheng suddenly changed his tune.

"Holy shit, man, I'm ready to help you, and you're still teasing me?"

He Cheng put his eyes on Jidian's fan and asked, "Is your fan useful to gods?"

"It's useless." Ji Dian shook his head.

This thing can only use some tricks to fool ordinary people.

"Even if I can defeat the God of Plague, I can't defeat other gods. I want to help, but I can't save myself."

Hearing what He Cheng said, Ji Dian finally understood the reason. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you if something happens!"

A zombie who has not become an immortal has no say in the immortal world. If he dares to violate the laws of heaven and attack the immortals, he will die.

"I'm just waiting for your words."

Not only did he want Ji Dian to agree, but he also wanted Guanyin Bodhisattva in the temple to hear it. He deliberately used Ji Dian's mouth to express his plan.

Only after knowing the truth and taking action in the name of "for all sentient beings" can we be unambiguous.

He Cheng suddenly turned around and looked at the sky "Here comes"

"What's coming?" Ji Dian looked around, but couldn't see it.

However, He Cheng could see a man in red official robes in the sky, driving a cloud of plague miasma towards Tiantai County.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a stream of black and yellow air fell down like raindrops.

Bang!

He Cheng's body exploded with air waves, and Ji Dian was almost blown away.

The wooden doors of the temple also creaked, and the wooden windows creaked and swayed left and right in the wind.

"Level 82-God of Plague"

He Cheng stopped in front of him.

"What kind of monster dares to block my way!"

The God of Plague flicked his sleeves and released a stream of yellow miasma.

"plague?"

He Cheng grinned, and a strong wind rolled around him. The strong wind was like a funnel, wrapping the God of Plague in the middle, and leading to He Cheng at the other end.

The poisonous cloud at the God of Plague's feet was instantly sucked away by him.

"Seeking death!" The God of Plague waved his hand and cast a spell, and all kinds of plagues spilled fell into He Cheng's mouth and disappeared without a trace.