Chapter 17: The glorious heavenly way, evil cannot prevail over good? Is the Buddha polluted by the worldly filth still a Buddha?

As the voice fell.

All I saw was a bloody mist of corpse gas that covered the sky and the sun, and suddenly it gathered from all directions like a tsunami.

In just a few moments.

The entire Vajra Zen Temple was shrouded in the overwhelming aura of corpses.

Kong Xuan and his companions tried their best to resist, attempting to purify the corpse qi with the golden Buddha light.

But in the end it was of no avail.

In the face of the endless flow of corpse qi.

The supreme golden statue of Buddha in their eyes seemed so fragile and powerless.

In an instant.

Those golden Buddha statues were swallowed up by endless corpse qi and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Even Kong Xuan's golden statue of Bodhidharma, which had already cultivated the Buddha wheel, was not spared.

The Buddha's light shining above the Zen temple began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was finally replaced by the blood-stained corpse aura.

When the corpse gas fills the night sky.

The swastika Buddhist seal, which carried tremendous Buddhist power, was instantly blown into pieces.

Kong Xuan and others widened their eyes.

They watched in disbelief at what was happening before their eyes.

My heart is full of despair and helplessness.

They don't understand.

Why couldn't I resist this extremely evil corpse qi despite my best efforts?

Isn’t it said that in the law of nature, good cannot prevail over evil?
Could it be that their Buddha has really been polluted by worldly filth?

Two hours later.

Three more uninvited guests came outside the Vajra Zen Temple.

It was Zhang Ling and the other two who had gone to the barren mountains to track down Zhao Degang.

After they heard what Chen Li said to Kong Zhen in the barren mountains, they realized something was wrong.

So I rushed here quickly.

At this moment, the gate of Vajra Zen Temple was closed, and the temple was pitch dark, without a trace of life.

The entire Zen temple was shrouded in a thick smell of corpses.

It's like a strange city of corpses, isolated from the world.

Zhang Ling and the other two looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.

He hesitated for a moment.

Zhang Ling still carefully pushed open the door of the temple.

There was a "crunch".

As the temple door slowly opened.

A disgusting fishy wind blew in my face.

next second.

Zhang Ling and the other two were stunned where they stood. Their pupils contracted violently as they looked at the scene inside the temple.

Inside the temple, there were novice monks in monk robes lying on the ground in all directions. Their faces were frozen with fear and despair before death, as if they died with their eyes open.

Some of these novice monks had their blood and flesh sucked dry, leaving only a wrinkled skin.

Some had their heads chopped off and their bodies were separated.

In some cases, only a pile of monk robes soaked in blood were left.

Just like the people they had seen in the barren mountains before, no trace of their bodies was left.

The smell of blood in the air mixed with the original sandalwood in the temple, making the atmosphere in the temple extremely depressing.

"It seems we are still a step late."

Zhang Ling murmured solemnly.

"Don't be silly, Captain. That zombie drank the blood of the Heavenly Master and ate the flesh of the Buddha. I'm afraid he has been possessed by a demon for a long time. The three of us are no match for him."

At this moment, Wang Lei was very glad that he arrived a step late.

Because he knew it very well.

Even if the three of them arrived here in time, they could not stop the massacre.

Maybe I'll get involved myself.

"Even if we are not opponents, we can't just sit back and watch."

Zhang Ling gave Wang Lei a displeased look and then continued walking towards the temple.

"Fuck, you still want to go in? Report it to the organization immediately and ask them to send more people over."

Wang Lei cursed, but he still followed honestly.

The big guy followed closely behind without saying a word.

Walk all the way down.

They were surprised to find out.

The Buddha statues in this temple, whether it is the four Vajra statues guarding the gate, or the Arhat statues with different expressions.

Or they could be those Buddhas who hold extremely high status in Buddhism.

Now they have all been shattered. These Buddha statues that were once revered and worshipped by countless people.

Now it has become a pile of broken soil and debris.

And in the corner of the temple.

They also saw scattered rosary beads.

These were once treasured instruments by monks.

Now it is like scrap metal, thrown away here at random.

Some were stained with blood, while others were trampled to pieces.

The three of them walked along a quiet path littered with corpses, and finally arrived at the Great Hall.

This was originally the most sacred and solemn place in the temple.

But at this moment.

The scene here is even more tragic.

The ground was covered with sticky, muddy blood plasma mixed with some fragments of internal organs.

When you step on it, it feels like stepping on mud, slippery and sticky.

I don’t know how many people died here before.

The three of them came into the main hall.

But I found that the golden statue of Buddha here had also been broken.

There were also several words "death" written in blood on the wall.

Several monks in cassocks were kneeling in front of the hall, with their hands clasped together, eyes closed and heads bowed, still maintaining the same postures as in life.

However, they were now completely lifeless and were shrouded in a thick smell of corpses.

This is a sign of impending transformation.

In order to prevent these monks who are about to turn into corpses from going out and harming others.

Zhang Ling piled their bodies together and burned them all!

"This zombie is too cruel. There are more than 300 people in the temple, but not a single one is left alive."

Wang Lei checked the temple and came back to tell Zhang Ling his findings.

Zhang Ling had a bad feeling.

The Vajra Temple is the largest temple in Hangzhou and is usually very popular.

Now the whole family was wiped out overnight.

The news would surely spread quickly.

I believe that it won’t be long before the weather in Hangzhou changes.

wrong.

It’s not just Hangtown.

If that talking zombie continued to kill endlessly.

Maybe the weather all over the world will change as a result.

In order to avoid this incident causing greater social impact.

Zhang Ling immediately took out his cell phone and reported what had happened here to his superiors truthfully.

Time flies.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

What happened at the Vajra Temple was eventually spread out, causing quite a stir.

People in Hangzhou have been in a panic these days, and many people even dare not go out at night.

In order to prevent the incident from being further escalated, the people of the Qilin Organization racked their brains and used many methods to block the news.

They even invited official media to refute the rumors.

But in the end the effect was still minimal.

Netizens are not fools.

A century-old temple was turned into a river of blood overnight.

Hundreds of monks in the temple were slaughtered.

All the Buddha statues were destroyed.

Moreover, there were several capital letters of "death" left on the temple wall, which could not be erased.

If this was man-made, they would never believe it.

"Everyone, according to relevant personnel, the reason why the Vajra Zen Temple was wiped out overnight was because they offended the local gangs, not the so-called weird murders!"

"Please do not believe in rumors or spread misinformation. Let us put an end to superstition and believe in science."

"The campaign to crack down on gangsters and eliminate evil cannot be delayed. Please continue to pay attention."

"The following is an 80-second commercial, which members can skip directly."

At this moment, in the Hangzhou City Lord’s Mansion.

Watching the news being reported on TV, Wang Zhennan's mood had fallen to the bottom.

But at the same time, he was also glad that he slipped out of the Vajra Zen Temple as soon as he realized something was wrong that day.

If he had been in the temple that night.

I'm afraid he has already gone to see the Buddha with Master Kongxuan and others.

(End of this chapter)