Chapter 10: Falling into hell and plagued by karma, Buddhism is about to face a disaster!

When Kong Zhen uttered the last word "Buddha".

A solemn and oppressive Buddhist sound also resounded throughout the barren mountain.

It was as if hundreds of thousands of novice monks were reciting Buddhist scriptures at the same time. The lingering sound echoed in the mountains, carrying a vast Buddhist breath, dispersing all the blood mist within a three-meter radius around Kong Zhen.

And as the Buddhist sound appeared.

A layer of dense Sanskrit characters also faintly appeared on Kong Zhen's skin.

These Sanskrit characters seemed to have life, with dazzling golden light shining on their surface.

If someone was standing in the distance at this time, they would find that a shadow of Buddha with a furious look like Vajra appeared on Kong Zhen's body.

The shadow of the Buddha overlapped with his body, gradually becoming clearer and more condensed.

As if to merge into one with it.

Wait until the Buddha's shadow is completely integrated into Kong Zhen's body.

Kong Zhen's aura also suddenly changed drastically.

He was seen standing in the blood mist with his hands making the Buddhist seal, with golden Buddha light emanating from his body. He looked like a true Buddha who had descended to the world, inspiring awe.

This is the six-foot-tall golden body that can only be realized by a great Buddhist monk after he has practiced the "Vajra Sutra" to the highest level.

In this golden body state.

Kong Zhen already possesses some true Buddha nature, and is immune to all attacks and cannot be hurt by swords or knives.

"Buddha is merciful, and God is merciful!"

"Donor Chen, you have fallen into hell and are entangled in karma. Only by putting down your butcher knife can you become a Buddha right now!"

Kong Zhen slowly raised his head, his eyes shining with golden light, as if he could see through the blood mist that filled the surroundings, and looked directly at Chen Li.

However, he had just finished speaking.

A shrill laugh sounded from the blood mist:

"Become a Buddha instantly?"

"Fuck you, you're going to become a Buddha right now!"

"You killed my daughter and tortured her to death. After her death, you refined her into a red-robed ghost to extend the life of others."

"Is this the virtue of loving life that you Buddhists talk about?"

"If you put down your butcher knife just to satisfy your selfish desires."

"Then I would rather go to hell forever and kill all of you hypocritical Buddhas."

There was a strong hatred in his voice.

"Humph! You're still stubborn!"

Kong Zhen sighed lightly and stopped talking nonsense.

He raised his hand and threw Chen Qiaoer's body into the air, preparing to beat her to death.

But at this moment.

A pair of cold hands suddenly grabbed his ankles.

Kong Zhen looked down.

But he saw that his fellow apprentices who had died long ago all came back to life at this moment.

"What a fast transformation speed!"

Kong Zhen frowned.

He raised his golden Buddha's palm and without hesitation blew up the heads of the monks who had turned into corpses.

The zombie that had just transformed could be killed by just chopping off its head, which was no problem for him.

But just in this half breath.

He discovered that Chen Qiaoer's body had disappeared.

Obviously, he was taken away by Chen Li.

At this time, Kong Zhen already felt a tremendous pressure.

Flying zombies move as fast as the wind, leaving thousands of miles of barren land wherever they go. It has become a common sight and they are extremely difficult to deal with.

Not to mention that Chen Li can already speak and has some memories of being a human.

He looked around warily.

Sudden.

A thick smell of corpse gas quickly forced its way towards him.

"Prajnaparamita, Daluo Mantra, Vajra Bodhi Palm!"

Kong Zhen made the swastika Buddhist seal with his right hand, and slapped out with his palm the moment the black shadow broke through the fog.

This palm contains his forty years of skills.

After the palm power explodes, even a lion can be killed on the spot.

"--boom!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

Because the blood mist obscured the vision, Kong Zhen's palm did not land on the black shadow's head.

But it also blasted a hole in the opponent's chest.

but.

When Kong Zhen saw the true appearance of the black shadow in front of him.

His heart sank suddenly.

Because the person in front of him was not Chen Li, but Zhao Degang who had died long ago.

The dignified Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain turned into a zombie.

The transformed Zhao Degang wanted to pounce again, but Kong Zhen's second palm strike directly blew his head off.

Kong Zhen was just about to retract his palm power.

But in the next second.

He suddenly felt a fishy wind coming from behind him.

No time to think too much.

He made the Bodhi mudra again.

He turned around and slapped out with his palm.

This time, his Vajra Bodhi Palm finally hit Chen Li firmly.

Chen Li was pushed back three steps by his palm force.

"Amitabha."

Kong Zhen snorted coldly and was about to continue attacking.

But at this moment.

He suddenly felt as if something was flowing down his chest.

Look down.

A shocking claw mark suddenly came into view.

The wound was three-quarters deep into the flesh, and black blood was slowly flowing out.

Obviously he has been infected by the corpse poison.

"The golden body of Buddhism is nothing more than this"

Chen Li raised his head and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"how is this possible?"

Kong Zhen finally panicked this time.

Although his 10-foot-tall golden body is just the body of a Vajra Buddha, it is by no means something that can be broken by any ordinary evildoer.

At least it would be impossible for an ordinary flying zombie to leave a wound on his golden body so easily.

"It seems that you have not only fallen into hell, but also become possessed by the devil."

Kong Zhen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He turned his eyes and looked around, trying to find an opportunity to escape.

But Chen Li did not give him this opportunity.

He opened his bloody mouth and sucked hard.

In an instant.

A terrifying suction force suddenly exploded and directly sucked Kong Zhen over.

The blood mist around them began to swirl at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a vortex, engulfing the two of them.

Vajra Zen Temple.

Inside the Dunkong Hall.

At this moment, the abbot, Master Kongxuan, was helping a lay disciple who wanted to convert to Buddhism to shave his head in front of the door.

There were several great monks around him chanting Buddhist scriptures and silently beating wooden fish.

The entire Buddhist temple is quiet and peaceful, as if far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

However, the ordination ceremony was only halfway through.

A little monk ran over in panic.

"Abbot, something bad has happened, Abbot."

"A monk should be calm and composed. How can you be so flustered?"

Master Kong Xuan did not stop what he was doing and spoke slowly.

The young monk looked up at Master Kong Xuan, hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke out his words:

"Abbot, Elder Kong Zhen's and their amulets were all broken just now."

"——Click!"

The razor in Master Kongxuan's hand suddenly stopped, almost scratching the scalp of the lay disciple.

"Take me to see it quickly."

He handed the razor to a senior monk behind him, and then immediately followed the young monk to the merit room.

The Merit Room is where Buddhists enshrine the spirits of great monks.

Any great monk who can wear the robes.

Everyone can set up a plaque here and share the merits and virtues of the temple.

When these amulets are consecrated, the person making the amulets will personally drip their blood and essence into them, storing a trace of Buddha nature into them.

If someone passes away, the amulet associated with him will break into pieces.

And this moment.

In the merit room of Vajra Zen Temple.

Seven amulets have shattered at the same time.

Moreover, there was a faint black smell with a strong fishy odor lingering over the seven broken Buddha amulets.

Chilling.

(End of this chapter)