Xinyang, the most border city in Henan, also known as "Shencheng", is located in the southernmost part of Henan Province, next to Anhui to the east and Hubei to the south. It is a thoroughfare of the three provinces. It is a considerable city between the Jianghuai River and Han River. It is one of the four major cities in Henan Province.

After the end of the world, Xinyang has been defeated by zombies several times, and the protected humans have gone through hardships to drive out the zombies again. Every time a zombie attacks the city, a large number of human masters will die. However, the zombies outside Xinyang seem endless, and the level has also changed from the purple zombie and jump zombie at the beginning to a large army of attacks led by Mao zombies. The military in Xinyang City has given up gunpowder weapons from the beginning, and insisted on using the cold weapons made of steel to fight with zombies. After several protection battles, the military suffered heavy losses and had to recruit a large number of cultivators and high-level psychics from the people to join the military to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the military.

I don’t know how many times this battle is today. The countless zombies have sieges, led by thousands of fourth-level zombies, and rushed into Xinyang City like a tide. The military has set up three defense lines outside Xinyang City, each of which is composed of thousands of military cultivators, and the lowest is also the innate Great Perfection. At dawn and dawn, the zombies rushed into the city desperately and broke through two defense lines in a row. Now, both sides are engaged in the most intense life-and-death battle in front of the third line of defense.

The blood had already sprinkled all over the battlefield, and more than half of the soldiers in the army had been killed or killed. The number of zombies was still densely scattered, and there was no end to see. As early as half an hour ago, all the people in the city who had reached the innate level or above had spontaneously committed to the battlefield. This was not a civil war or a national war, but a life-and-death battle related to whether the entire race could survive. Everyone was fighting with all their best efforts. The screams of humans and the screams of zombies before they died were intertwined.

After a series of battles, even the iron man would fall to the ground. The military's foundation-building masters and superpowered masters have lost most of the remaining battles. Because of the continuous battles, they are tired and hungry, and their combat power is almost gone. Seeing that one by one, they are thrown to the ground by the zombies one by one. Everyone's eyes are red. Even if they die, they will pull the zombies in front of them to the road together.

At the most crisis in Xinyang City, reinforcements arrived. A red cloud quickly floated over from the northwest. In the blink of an eye, the red cloud floated in front of him. It turned out that the red cloud was a huge robe that was dozens of meters in size. On the robe was a young monk sitting in the middle. There were two beauties in plain white robe standing beside the monk, and there were eighteen young monks with different expressions standing around. On the outermost side of the robe, hundreds of monks holding swords and Zen sticks stood on it. It turned out that he was the donor who returned to Henan to establish the Buddha Kingdom again.

With a loud shout, "Rushi I Buddha, holding a pestle in the sky, the Western Lotus Flowers suppress the demon gods, the Vajra of Wheels are always supported, and the World Honored One of the Pure Light Dynasty." Hundreds of monks descended from the sky, led by eighteen young monks, and entered the battlefield to fight with zombies. These monks all had extraordinary cultivation and mysterious skills. Each palm was swung, and they would shout out loud: "Rushi I Buddha", and the infinite Buddha light brought out from their palms. These Buddha lights were born to be the nemesis of zombies and these corpses. Under the Buddha light, all the zombies could not resist and were killed by these Buddhist reinforcements on the spot.

"Namo is my Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere." Fortunately, the donor gently pushed out his palm on the robe in the air. The Buddha's light in his palm rolled red and a thousand auspicious air sprayed purple mist. He hit the center of the zombie army with one palm. Dozens or hundreds of hair zombies were fixed by the Buddha's light, and quickly turned into a black air in the Buddha's light and dissipated. Crystal corpse pills fell to the ground.

Since leaving the fat man that day, the donor has returned to Dengfeng, Henan with his eighteen classmates and sister Shi Xiaoyi and Ruhui who were willing to follow him. Their hometown is also raging with zombies, monsters are causing disaster, and the same people are living in poverty. The donor has led a group of people to break into the Shaolin Temple, which is known as the first temple in ancient and modern times, and China and abroad. Now Shaolin is just a good thing to blow the air, but it has long lost the foundation of the thousand-year-old temple. Under the leadership of the presidency of the last days, a group of monks cheated money and chanted scriptures and pretended to behave. Shaolin is famous for martial arts, but it is not true. No one has ever had a few tricks in the countryside to make old lunar calendar damage.

After the end of the world, more than a thousand monks in Shaolin Temple lost nearly half of them in less than a month. Seeing that the world-renowned CEO monk saw that the situation was not good, he forced the group of monks with the strongest combat power and the highest cultivation level in Shaolin to break through. In the end, the breakthrough failed. Even the CEO who claimed to be the CEO died in this breakthrough battle.

The arrival of the donor brought great confidence to these remaining monks. After the donor performed Buddhism and cured several seriously injured monks, he took his eighteen arhats to take action to wipe out the zombies and monsters around Shaolin. These monks became convinced and worshipped the donor’s disciples devoutly, becoming the first batch of disciples to establish the Buddha’s kingdom again.

After several months of development, Shaolin Temple has already begun to take shape, and it has accommodated 400,000 or 500,000 people. The donor exchanged a group of Fuyun Immortal Houses for these survivors to live in. He even opened a lot of fields on the mountain and planted spiritual objects such as dragon teeth rice. He even opened a larger Buddhist sect and collected disciples. More than a thousand Buddhist disciples entered the temple to practice, and walked around to protect the Dharma for the prosperity of Buddhism.

Every stubborn Buddhist disciple was personally taught the Bodhicitta Sutra, the practice of the Buddha, by the donor, and also passed on a set of Tathagata's palm method to them so that they could use it to protect the Dharma in various counties in Henan. The Tathagata's magic palm is a great magical power of Buddhism. It is said that the Buddha's Buddha created it in order to save sentient beings, eliminate disasters, and eliminate demons. The palm method is divided into nine styles. The first style is the first way. When the Buddha seeks the truth of light from darkness, all dharmas are born and manifested by the mind.

The Buddha's soldiers, upholding the right path, representing the light of the heart. The second style is the golden-top Buddha lamp, the glass ring and knife filtering out all the demonic nature and following goodness, witnessing that all sentient beings can become Buddhas, so it represents the justice of the heart. The third style is the Buddha moving mountains and rivers, thunder Zen distinguishing right from wrong, achieving infinite merits, becoming a guardian of the Dharma to eliminate disasters and problems, representing the compassion of the heart. The fourth style is the Buddha's question, the fifth style is the Buddha's light shines everywhere, the sixth style is the Buddha's west heaven, the seventh style is the heavenly Buddha coming to the world, the eighth style is the endless Buddha's Dharma, and the ninth style is the ten thousand Buddhas going to the sect...

The eighteen former classmates and disciples who came with the donor, who liked to take the practice of the eighteen Arhats of the ancient Buddhist sect, and compared them one by one, gave them to them. They intended to turn these eighteen disciples into the new eighteen Arhats in their own Buddha land. They subdued dragons, subdued tigers, laughed lions, rode elephants, sat on deer, cloth bags, bananas, long eyebrows, joy, meditated, bananas, crossed the river, reached out, held the tower, dug ears, watched the door, were happy, raised the bowl, and sat in meditation. These eighteen Arhats each had a set of methods of practice, all of which were mysterious. The donor was able to exchange it out and gave it to these eighteen subordinates.

Since receiving the task of becoming a fairy in the pot a few days ago, Shi Houhao has accelerated the pace of clearing out zombies and rescuing survivors. All the Buddhist cultivators under his command sent out to attack everywhere to clear out zombies and rescue trapped people. Today, he led his subordinates to Xinyang to rescue him.

With these Buddhist practitioners under the donor joining the battlefield, the situation on the battlefield quickly showed a one-sided situation. A large number of zombies dissipated under the Buddha's light. For a moment, the entire battlefield shouted: "So this is my Buddha". Whether it was soldiers or the people, all the soldiers were greatly boosted. While killing zombies more bravely, they shouted the Buddha's name. The taste of the aftermath of the disaster rippled in everyone's heart. Everyone planted a heart to worship Buddha to Buddha.

After a good palm, the donor's body remained as motionless as a mountain. The robe under him floated rapidly and in the blink of an eye it floated over the zombie army. With dozens of palms in a row, each palm would save a large number of zombies. Not long after, these zombies could no longer hold on. Some zombies behind let out a scream, got up and fled to the wilderness outside the battlefield.

"If you want to escape, how can I allow you to escape? All disciples, kill and respect Tathagata." The robe under the donor's feet flashed out and turned into a ball of red flames swept towards the zombies that were escaping. The flames burned golden flames next to the zombies. After a while, there were no more zombies around Xinyang City.

"Please ask the Buddha to enter the city and promote the Dharma. I am merciful." Shi Xiaoyi and Ruhui, who were behind the donor, spoke together. The soldiers and people who were born on the rest of the battlefield also shouted in unison: "Please ask the Buddha to enter the city and promote the Dharma. I am merciful. Please ask the Buddha to be kind and save the people in our city." Some people even cried.

The donor was amused and was about to speak, but the space ahead was twisted, with golden light and dazzling light. The fat man's appearance when he was preaching appeared in the air again, and he said something to the donor with a smile.
Chapter completed!