How to Cross Over into Maitreya

Chapter 62: Evil fate kills the corpse

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Everything was confusing. Just when Maitreya and others couldn’t figure it out, Gao Yao ran back in a hurry, saying that something was wrong below. The Living Buddha was attacked by a corpse and poisoned. He wanted Maitreya, Li En and Zhong. Go for help.

Facing Gao Yao's urgent words, everyone suddenly changed their colors. Some were really anxious, afraid of accidents by the living Buddha, and some were terrified. Even the living Buddha could not deal with the corpses. What's the use of them going

"How is the living Buddha now?" Maitreya was a little surprised that the situation had become too fast, and first asked Gao Yao how the living Buddha was now

"The living Buddha has gotten rid of the danger. Now the sun is shining, and the corpses can't come out. The living Buddha was just unprepared for being attacked for a while. We must take advantage of them now." Gao Yao said solemnly.

"Then what are we waiting for?" Zhong Fabai said. If that's the case, then the corpse might be indispensable.

"No, we won't be able to pass this way. The beautiful corpse is no small thing. The living Buddha suffered a great loss by accident. We must prepare to eliminate the beautiful corpse in one fell swoop." Maitreya stopped the impulsive bell and turned white.

"Yes, go back, get all the guys." Li En nodded repeatedly.

"It's not enough to take the guy. It was originally a military camp. Are there any heavy weapons left, such as rockets!" Maitreya shook his head and vetoed. Xiaoming is joking, he has to use a little trick.

"There are a few guns, the rockets..." Gao Yao had a weird face. Their ghost hunting unit was originally a policeman. Although it was equipped with a few guns, there were no such outrageous things as explosive grenade, let alone rockets. .

"Is there any gasoline? Get some incendiary bombs temporarily." Maitreya said.

"Yes, I remember there is gasoline here, so you can get some Molotov cocktails." He Fanni quickly raised her hand.

"What are you waiting for, go get it, let's burn the corpse." Maitreya waved his hand quickly to separate everyone, and asked Zhong Fabai to fetch his sword, and then took Jin McGee alone and quietly addressed him. whisper.

"Go, bring a gun on your body, and watch back."

"What are you doing?" Jin McGee stared, expressing puzzlement.

"Anyway, just listen and do it, just in case."

At Maitreya's strong request, Jin McGee could only nod his head and get the gun, while Maitreya waited for the clock to turn white before rushing away with Gao Yao who had brought back the glutinous rice.

Outside the entrance of the ancient tomb in the sewer of the military camp, the Living Buddha Azu is sitting cross-legged, his chest and abdomen agitated, his body is covered with light that is invisible to the naked eye, and his face is covered in blue and black. It seems to be protected by tantric qigong. Gao Yao sees this. , Hurriedly applied glutinous rice to the wound on his right shoulder.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is weak in mana, almost victimized by zombies, two donors, you must go down to the tomb later, be careful." Azu living Buddha and other Gao Yao stopped his luck and opened his eyes after he pulled the poison out of his corpse. Maitreya, who was holding an iron sword in front of him, and the clock on the side turned white, nodded weakly to the two of them.

"Amitabha, Living Buddha, you are compassionate. Those two impediments don't know whether they are good or bad. We will definitely avenge you." Maitreya turned his head to face Zhong and nodded his head, and then spoke to Azu Living Buddha like an enemy.

"The underground is very dangerous, you must be careful, as if you are accompanied before going down."

"Of course, living Buddha, don't worry, we have prepared a perfect solution." Maitreya looked at the half-dead and still kept letting himself go to the grave, and nodded again and again.

"What is the perfect solution?" With his eyes squinted, Azu Living Buddha, who was healed by Gao Yao with glutinous rice, opened his eyes slightly.

"Yes, ah! Jin McGee and the others are here, Jin McGee, why Captain He and the others haven't come?" Maitreya was about to answer, looking up to see Jin McGee coming from a distance, and quickly passed Gao Yao and Azu Living Buddha to welcome him. Go up and ask him with a smile why Fanny He hasn't come yet.

"Captain He isn't..." Jin McGee faced Maitreya who asked himself where Fanny He was going, and couldn't help but open his mouth. This question was wrong. Captain He and the others weren't going to engage in Molotov cocktails, but his words were directly pressed by Maitreya. go back.

"Don't make any noise..." Maitreya held down Jin McGee's complaint, and at the same time gave him a wink, pointed his finger at the living Buddha behind Gao Yao's care, and shook his index finger slightly.

Jin McGee was a clever man, watching Maitreya's gestures, he understood it from his own heart, and nodded that he knew that he would be wary of each other, and he didn't like this lama either.

"You want to burn the corpse?" Just as Maitreya warned Jin McGee, Azu Tulku's surprised sound came from behind him. He had already learned about the Molotov cocktail from Gao Yao's mouth.

"Yes, Living Buddha, just in case, we can only make this bad move." Maitreya turned his head and smiled at Azu Living Buddha.

"This..." Azu's Living Buddha's face was full of bewilderment, and he couldn't imagine that there would be weapons like Molotov cocktails.

"Living Buddha, what's wrong?" Zhong Fabai saw that Azu Living Buddha's face was wrong, and couldn't help asking. They had no choice but to do this, just in case, what's wrong

"No, no, it's just that the poor monk could not think of it. Modern technology is advancing fast. It is really blessed by the Buddha." The living Buddha Azu returned to his senses, shook his head quickly, and then closed his eyes and chanted.

"The world is peaceful and the people are healthy, so that there will be less complaints and evils, and the devil will not live, so that is peace, Living Buddha, don't you think?" Maitreya said with a smile.

"Yes!" Azu Living Buddha wanted to concentrate on chanting the mantra, but facing Maitreya's name, he could only reluctantly raise his eyes and nod his head with a smile.

"As a monk, the most important thing is to guard against greed, anger, ignorance, and to strictly practice concentration and wisdom. Only in this way can we achieve positive results." Maitreya shook his head and shook his head.

"Master Zi Mi is very right, but according to the poor monk, in addition to greed, anger, ignorance, and cultivating merit, don't provoke bad fate, before you can prove it." Opening his eyes, his expression became ridiculous.

"The young monk deeply agrees with this, but the monks must cultivate wisdom as well. What is wisdom? Bodhisattva fears the cause, and the world fears the fruit. It is not because of the fruit. This is wisdom!" , He also answered a few words, although he didn't know what the monk did, but it seemed that the bad relationship with him was forged.

The Living Buddha Azu snorted coldly and closed his eyes, making Gao Yao and Zhong Fabai on the side a little confused, while Jin McGee looked at this and looked at that. He could understand a little bit, but he still didn’t understand. inside.

Soon, He Fanny and Li En and others came and brought a whole pack of Molotov cocktails.

Maitreya took the clock to turn white and Li En went into the sewer to the ancient tomb. When he came across two beautiful corpses trying to run out, one was red and the other was white, both of them were cold and beautiful.

Although Li En said that Yan Zhe was extremely horrible and disgusting, he threatened the four police officers who had been seduced by Yan Zhe.

But in essence, this beautiful corpse is worthy of its name. Although it has been dead for many years and its body is stiff, it still maintains its appearance, like a flower like a moon, not a metamorphosis, but it is a pity that no matter how beautiful it is, it is no more than a pink skull, a few Molotov cocktails, and more A real fire screamed and turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)