Reborn Zombie Supreme

"What a magical power"

In the hundred or two hundred years since he turned into a zombie, He Cheng has never really slept. When he was chased and beheaded by Maoshan Taoist priests, he accidentally lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Later, he was suppressed by Taoist priests with Zhong Kui's sword, and he "slept" for the second time.

To say that you really dream and sleep, you can only meet the dream demon.

It's just that the experience in the dream was not good, and it made him feel angry.

There is a saying: Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams.

Dreams are the fastest way for people to do whatever they want, but it's a pity that dreams are not under people's control.

But the dream demon can not only dream at any time and anywhere, and control everything in the dream, but also can pull others into his dream. In the dream, he is free from disease, pain and invincibility, and no matter how much others have suffered, he is not missing a trace. reflected in itself.

With the incomparable strength of the dream demon, He Cheng, who had transformed into a drought demon in his dream, was unable to fight back. If not for He Cheng's special body, he would have been torn into pieces by the dream demon.

"There is something to be done about this magical power."

Even if he is the Tathagata Buddha, his cultivation level cannot be higher than him when he enters a dream, but whether the dream can trap the Tathagata is another matter.

With this ability, He Cheng wanted to try turning defense into offense and jump out of hiding.

"If I can't trap Tathagata, can't I trap Tang Monk?"

…

In the ruined temple, a dozen crows stood on the wall, pecking at their feathers and looking at the four masters and disciples.

"Crow, get out of here! This will bring bad luck!" Zhu Bajie drove the crows away with a rake. The crows flew away and then came back.

"Senior Brother, these crows have been following us, is there something wrong?"

Zhu Bajie was also tired and had no energy to fight with the crow anymore. He put down the rake and went to the pale-faced Sha Seng. He sat down next to him and said, "Old Sha, step aside, I want to lean on the pillar too."

"Okay, Second Senior Brother." The seriously injured Sha Seng nodded and reluctantly moved his seriously injured body to make room for Zhu Bajie.

"Let me take a look with my fiery eyes!"

Sun Wukong blinked, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he looked at the crows on the wall and the scorpions hidden in the cracks in the wall: "No problem, there is no evil spirit on me.

Maybe there were a lot of dead people in this place, so the crows were attracted. "

"Oh, no problem." When Zhu Bajie heard that there was no problem, he released the last strength of his body and fell completely limp to the ground.

After several people worked hard for a while, they all sighed and felt exhausted.

"Second Senior Brother, you can't sleep!"

When he saw Zhu Bajie snoring, Sha Seng was startled and rushed to push Zhu Bajie.

"Yeah!" Zhu Bajie was shaken awake.

"Lao Sha, I'm very tired, and I didn't sleep just now. I just closed my eyes and took a nap to recuperate my energy. Do you know that I took a nap?"

"Second Senior Brother, if you fall asleep, you will be dragged into your dream by that monster, and it will be bad then!" Sha Monk said.

"Oh, you really won't sleep if you don't want to sleep!"

Zhu Bajie yawned and stood up, wiping off the lard sweat dripping from his body. "I'm not allowed to sleep, and I'm half-heated. If someone hadn't kicked the Bagua furnace over, would we be as miserable as we are now? We can't walk, but we can't." You know where the monster is! After all, it’s Lao Sha who’s useless, and you were beaten half to death in your dream!”

"I'm sorry, Second Senior Brother" Sha Seng was sincere. Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, he should admit his mistakes first.

Zhu Bajie's scolding of mulberry trees and sophora trees was very harsh in Sun Wukong's ears.

"Old Zhu and Lao Sha, please protect the master and don't fall asleep. I don't know where the monster in the dream is, but since he doesn't dare to come out, it means his cultivation is not high." Sun Wukong stood up with the golden hoop and fanned the banana fan. His muscles and bones were still aching from the wind.

"Senior brother, do you really have a good relationship with Princess Iron Fan? Otherwise, how could you be slapped away by her fan?" Zhu Bajie didn't believe it.

"We grew up together, so of course we have a good relationship!"

Sun Wukong hates hearing others say he can't do it.

"I'm going to borrow the banana fan right away to put out the mountain fire!"

"That's best." Zhu Bajie nodded, reluctantly believing what Sun Wukong said.

At this time, Sun Wukong had to grit his teeth and act like a hero. He did a somersault and was about to turn into light and fly away, but fell down again after bumping into a certain figure.

"What are you doing here?"

"Great Sage, we meet again"

"Who is it?" Zhu Bajie heard the voice was familiar. When he came out to see it, he discovered that it was He Cheng. He was surprised and said: "Brother, why did you come to see me?"

"I heard that you have arrived at the Flame Mountain. The Flame Mountain is nothing to the gods, but the mortal body of the holy monk must not be able to hold on. It just so happens that I have an old relationship with the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan, so I volunteered to come and sell my favor." He Cheng smiled.

"Thank you, General!" Tang Monk saluted Buddha, "If you can extinguish the fire in the Flame Mountain, it will be a meritorious deed."

"Need not!"

But Sun Wukong stared at He Cheng warily, "I grew up together with the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan. We are as close as brothers. Not to mention borrowing the banana fan, it's not a problem to just use one to play with!"

"Really? I don't know who was slapped away by someone else's fan," Zhu Bajie pouted.

"That's just Red Boy being willful and naughty. As an uncle, I'm going to beat him up and make him obedient. He will naturally give the fan to me! ... And master, didn't you say that the way to learn the scriptures should be done step by step? Now is our training, we can't borrow the help of outsiders!" Sun Wukong tried his best not to lose face, so naturally he refused to let He Cheng go.

"Okay, Wukong, please be more careful." Tang Seng had no choice but to nod.

"Old Zhu and Lao Sha protect the master and don't let some people take advantage of it!"

"I know, I know, go ahead." Zhu Bajie didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and kindly dragged He Cheng into the temple to chat with He Cheng.

"I've met the holy monk!" He Cheng greeted Tang Monk without any choice of etiquette.

Tang Monk returned the greeting and asked: "General, I have yet to ask, how are the Chicken Essence Donor and Spider Essence Donor? What happened last time was probably a misunderstanding. You must not punish them."

"Of course not, that chicken spirit opened up and fell in love with Enen. Enen also moved my heart, so I simply sent the three of them away to where they should go." He Cheng replied.

“That’s good”

Tang Monk swept away the dusty futon, stopped disturbing He Cheng and Zhu Bajie's chat, and went to chant sutras alone.

After reading for half a moment, when he opened his eyes, he found He Cheng sitting next to him.

"General, what's wrong?" Tang Monk stopped chanting and put down the beads in his hand.

"Nothing, but...can you trouble the saintly monk to lecture me? I just listened to the saintly monk's lecture, and my heart suddenly became enlightened."

Tang Monk had previously said that He Cheng would become a Buddha only if he had the chance. Seeing that he was listening to the sutra wholeheartedly, he felt even happier.

If you can guide a Buddha to his rightful place with your own hands, that would be a great merit.

"certainly!"