Reborn Zombie Supreme

He Cheng walked forward on the wind, with Guanyin walking on the lotus beside him.

They rushed all the way up through the nine heavens and arrived at the gate of Nantian.

The giant spirit god stood in front of the door, flanked by the four heavenly kings holding magic weapons, and the gods from all directions. He was wearing red silk and stepping on golden boots to grasp the divine sword. His divine eyes were shining with golden light.

"The Jade Emperor is quite good at showing off."

He Cheng grinned, his toes landed on the floor tiles paved with soft cloud white jade, and he took two steps forward.

"See Master Guanyin!"

The gods will be powerful, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Amitabha" Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded, his attitude as calm as the wind.

"General, how was the drought during this trip?" The Giant Spirit God glanced at He Cheng in the demon mirror, and his eyes shrank. Even though he had seen it several times, he still felt horrified. He was covered in flames and hair, with dragon claws and red eyes, and a disc around his waist. The standing strange dragon was spitting out black air and was looking at the giant spirit god through the mirror.

The legendary demon looks so ferocious, no wonder the Earthly Immortal was able to tear the ten thousand year old python spirit apart with his own hands.

The Giant Spirit God forcibly withdrew his gaze and looked at He Cheng.

Without looking into the demon mirror, He Cheng could really be called handsome and mighty.

"Before I took action, I was stopped by Master Guanyin." He Cheng raised his eyes at Guanyin beside him, "I have to ask the superiors."

"General, resisting an edict is not a trivial matter!" the giant spirit jar said, "but since the Bodhisattva is blocking it, there must be a reason, and he can also help you speak in front of the Jade Emperor."

"That's it"

He Cheng raised his hand and said, "Master, please come forward."

He had put away his corpse armor long after the appearance. The golden armor was about the same hardness as his Drought Demon body, so wearing it had little meaning.

"Um"

They entered the Lingxiao Palace. Although four days had passed in the mortal world, it only took a short nap in the ninth heaven.

In the Lingxiao Hall, there were still gods standing on both sides. When He Cheng's immediate superior saw him, he quietly gave him a thumbs up, which meant that he would be proud of the Ministry of Plague.

"It is admirable that Master Guanyin saved all sentient beings, but why did he come back again?" The Jade Emperor asked strangely.

"General Drought was afraid of delaying the Jade Emperor's decree, so he invited a poor monk to come and ask the Jade Emperor to explain it in person."

To put it simply, He Cheng didn't believe him.

The other gods clenched their back molars and sucked in cold air. Master Guanyin wouldn't lie about such a trivial matter. This demon is so courageous.

Although He Cheng seemed to be honest and peaceful in heaven, from his actions such as refusing to kneel when he saw the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and bringing Guanyin to the heaven for a confrontation, it seemed that he was very arrogant.

"Hmph! Arrogant, how could Master Guanyin lie to you? He is really wild and untamed!" Erlang Shen snorted coldly. He became more and more unhappy about He Cheng. The plague this time was originally a punishment, but Guanyin could lead people to do good. What would happen? He also turned into an old fisherman and got involved, and gained a lot of merit.

Putting the two together, Erlang Shen naturally disliked He Cheng even more.

"Ambition is untamed?" He Cheng grinned and thought to himself: "Wait until I take a tour of the heaven and get all the treasures, and then I will tell you what it means to be truly wild and untamed! I will kill you the first one!"

"Er Lang Shen, don't be rude!" the Jade Emperor shouted in a low voice.

"General Drought and Plague, don't worry. This is the agreement I made with Master Guanyin. Since Master can guide people to do good, the plague will naturally be avoided. This time, General and Master Guanyin will work together to guide people to do good and save all living beings. Well done." Ah, please step back first."

He Cheng looked at Guanyin and the Jade Emperor.

He said "yes" and returned to his seat.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva then said: "Amitabha, as the Queen Mother's birthday banquet is approaching, and the Buddha has a treasure as a gift, why not let General Drought and the Poor Monk go to Lingshan to retrieve the treasure."

"Buddha has a heart, he has a heart!"

The Jade Emperor nodded, "In that case, General Hanwen, I would like to trouble you to follow Master Guanyin to Lingshan and retrieve the gift!"

"As you command!"

He Cheng lowered his head and grinned.

In this world, Lingshan is a high-end leveling place full of talents. Let’s get started first. Maybe one day he will really go to Lingshan...

There is only one person in the world, He Cheng, who thought of taking over others when the two sides were still in a friendly state.

From the Lingxiao Palace, fly from the ninth heaven to the west, a distance of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

It took a lot of effort for He Cheng to fly by himself, but the Bodhisattva turned sideways and let out a white cloud: "General, let's ride on the cloud."

"Cengyun?"

He stood on the clouds and saw the scenery in front of him rapidly retreating. When he looked up again, a treasure mountain appeared in front of him.

He can travel thousands of miles in an instant, much faster than Sun Wukong.

"You have to learn to ride the clouds." He scratched his chin. Running was the most important skill.

The sound of Buddha is like thunder, and the sound of Brahma fills the sky.

"Depend on!"

He Cheng jumped off the white clouds, stopped at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and waved to Guanyin Bodhisattva, "I can't go up, I can't go up!"

He covered his head, feeling a sharp pain.

"Lingshan is right in front of you, why don't you go and pay homage to my Buddha?"

"Master, don't make fun of me. Unless you tell those Buddhas to shut up and stop chanting sutras, I won't be able to climb this mountain. My head hurts."

On the mountain tops, there are those who are stronger than Guanyin, and there are also those who are similar in strength. They gather together to chant sutras, and their heads are about to explode.

"In that case, please wait a moment, General. I'll ask Protector Jialan to deliver the treasure."

"Thank you Bodhisattva. I'll stay away first."

He retreated for thirteen miles in a row, and his mind became calmer.

Listen carefully to the chanting of Buddhist scriptures, which makes your brain hurt.

"This trick doesn't work."

I don’t know if it’s because zombies can’t listen to Buddhist scriptures, or because their systems are very resistant to Buddhist scriptures. It seems to be saying that listening to scriptures to gain Buddha's heart is a wrong path. If you choose this path, you will definitely suffer a lot of torture.

"Just kill?"

He Cheng looked at Lingshan Mountain in the distance.

He fought all the way up and didn't care about these problems anymore. If he listened for another quarter of an hour, his head might explode.

Soon, two monks came on white clouds and landed in front of He Cheng.

"Amitabha!"

The two monks each held a golden lotus in their hands.

"General, these are two golden lotuses planted by the Buddha with great care. They have all kinds of magical powers and are rare treasures in this world. They are given to the Queen Mother today. I hope you will take good care of them."

"Escort well, escort well!"

He Cheng took two golden lotuses and held them in his hand. He faced the corpse Buddha's body that didn't respond to the Dharma, but at this time he had a strong desire for the golden lotus.

"In this case, you two Jialan should go back and chant sutras, and I will send the baby back as soon as possible!"

"Amitabha!" The two monks nodded and left.

He Cheng held the golden lotus in his hand, and there was a golden light and peace. The demons retreated wherever he went. It would take a lot of effort for him to fly back to the ninth level of heaven from Lingshan.

“Smells so good~”

He couldn't help the scent and lowered his head to take a closer look.

"Eighteen petals on the left, fifteen petals on the right, tsk...it's not a good pair to give the baby?"

He pinched the petals of the golden lotus and opened his mouth to bite it. The seemingly weak golden lotus turned out to be harder than the magic weapon, and almost broke his teeth. When he was helpless, a golden scorpion crawled out of his body, and following his will, he cut it off with a pair of pliers. A piece of golden lotus.

Buddha's power broke the cover of Buddha's power.

The scorpion ate the golden lotus, and the golden light on his body became more and more intense. He Cheng couldn't stand and fell from the sky.

When it fell to the ground, the golden scorpion rolled away, then got up and transformed into the Vajra King. It was already thirty feet tall and as big as a mountain.

"Hey, you're excited"

The golden scorpion crawled over and shrank, then pinched off a petal with its pincers and ate it, growing another ten feet tall.

Inadvertently, he ate the eighteen-petal golden lotus into nine. Looking at the fifteen-petal golden lotus on the right, He Changcheng sighed, "It only looks good in pairs!"

When the two golden lotuses only had nine petals left, the Corpse Buddha's body had grown to one hundred and fifty feet!