However, with his eyes slightly locked, Han Sanqian's eyes were full of sadness and guilt.
In the crowd of zombies, although they are so crowded with each other, it is almost impossible to tell whose head and feet belong to whom.
But Han Sanqian still saw three very familiar faces.
The Three Monsters of Jiangbei, headed by Dabitian!
They have been checking the situation near the city wall. Although Han Sanqian arranged a barrier for the restaurant last night, he just ignored the three people on the city gate.
Now that he saw that the three of them had turned into zombies, Han Sanqian was naturally very sad.
Helping him to do things, but encountering this situation because of his neglect, Han Sanqian himself felt sad about this.
"Ouch!"
"roar!"
It's still Dabingtian's face that is more or less familiar to Han Sanqian, but at this time, his eyes are blood red and there are no eyeballs. His gray face even has black strands exposed, and Han Sanqian doesn't have the honest expression he had yesterday. Laughter, some are just endless ferocity.
Shaking his head helplessly, Han Sanqian rushed over suddenly.
"roar!"
As Han Sanqian fell into the zombie group, the zombies rushed towards Han Sanqian frantically as if they were crazy.
Just like hungry ghosts who have been hungry for who knows how long see food.
"Bang bang bang!"
When Han Sanqian landed, his jade sword turned around with him, and he suddenly cut into a clear space!
Almost at the same time, more zombies came again.
"Han Sanqian!"
Suddenly, there was a cold shout in the air, and I looked around. I saw a monk standing on the city wall.
Wearing a black cassock, he holds a black staff and a black alms bowl in his other hand.
Coupled with the dark clouds behind it, it looked quite strange at this time.
"Amitabha, it's good, it's good. My Buddha has said that when you put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, Han Sanqian, you have committed too great a sin. If you continue like this, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future, and you will never be able to be reborn." He finished. He pretended to bow slightly, showing his compassion.
Han Sanqian's eyes were filled with intense anger. While looking at him, he kept opening the incoming zombies with his hands and shouted in a cold voice: "Monk, are you responsible?"
"A ghost? Hahahaha, Han Sanqian, there is no road in the world. If there are more people walking, there will be a road. There are no ghosts in the world. If there are more people who believe in it, they will naturally become ghosts."
"I use the voice of universal salvation to let people in the world enjoy the Mahayana of Buddhism, so they open up the underworld and understand it. It is a great situation, but you call it a ghost. You are too deeply involved in the devil."
After saying that, the old monk sighed helplessly, showing his regret.
"You turned the entire city into zombies. Are you worthy of calling yourself a monk? Are you worthy of the mercy of Buddha?" Han Sanqian said coldly and disdainfully, and at the same time, he moved his hands.
The sky fire moon wheel suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Zombie? Han Sanqian, you are the one who is the zombie!" the old monk said with a bitter smile.
Almost at this time, Han Sanqian also stayed for too long, and there were so many zombies around him that they were blocked in all directions. Suddenly, he accidentally made skin-to-skin contact with the zombies next to him.
Just because of this contact, Han Sanqian was stunned.
"How is this possible?"
Han Sanqian stared blankly at the zombie in front of him who was in contact with him. His skin was actually smooth and warm.
This also means that he...
Wow!
Suddenly, the sky cleared up. The ground was already bright, and the zombie in front of me was no longer a zombie, but a lively girl with a sunny smile.
And the crowd of zombies that was originally crowded and chaotic like a tide suddenly turned into a scene of prosperity. The surrounding area was just a lively street, with pedestrians chatting happily and roadside vendors shouting loudly.
It looks very lively.
Even the three zombies of Dabingtian, which he had always deliberately protected, looked at Han Sanqian with curious eyes.
"Master Han, are you here?"
"Master Han, you're not checking our post, are you? Well, last night the group of demon monks were guarding the whole night. Isn't it already dawn? We guess that nothing will happen. So we came out to relax..."
"Hey, Master Han, don't be unhappy. You have never said a word to the three of us since you met us. Don't be like this. If you are unhappy, you can just scold us."
After Dabitian and the others finished speaking, they looked at Han Sanqian cautiously.
At this time, Han Sanqian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the city wall. There were no monks in black cassocks on the city wall. What was there was just a golden auspicious light.
In the light, no one could be seen, only the faint body of the Buddha.
"This..." Han Sanqian suddenly frowned.
"Wash your face, Han Sanqian."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian lowered his head following his gaze. Suddenly, he saw the vendor opposite him, who was shouting at the bronze mirror on the stall.
And one of them was pointed directly at me at this time.
"My lord, this white jade bronze mirror is clear and translucent. Come and buy it." The vendor shouted enthusiastically, but when he saw Han Sanqian looking at his stall, he was obviously startled.
At this time, through the mirror, Han Sanqian also saw an incredible scene!
