When Emperor Zhang Qing appeared again, he arrived in a Buddhist kingdom.
Everyone in this Buddhist kingdom is chanting sutras.
Emperor Zhang Qing didn't want to alert the snake, so he turned into a flying insect and found a place to hide. These monks recited the scriptures silently and devoutly.
But the noise of these chanting made Emperor Zhang Qing upset.
He suddenly felt that this scripture was not simple. After all, there were not many ways to make him feel upset now.
But when Emperor Zhang Qing calmed down, his mind calmed down instantly.
He looked around and saw that the environment here was not good.
There is no sun or moon in this Buddhist kingdom, and now all light and warmth depend on fire.
At this time, the sound of scriptures in Emperor Zhang Qing's ears became faster and faster.
Suddenly a man stood up among the believers, raised his hands and shouted loudly.
Emperor Zhang Qing looked at him confused.
He stretched out his hand and cut open his chest, then took out his heart. After the heart was taken out, it was still beating loudly.
The believers all looked at the heart expectantly.
Finally, the heart stopped beating, and the man died immediately. His body was thrown into the fire and the devotees continued chanting.
When Zhang Qingdi saw this scene, he couldn't help but think about it.
Could it be that if they do this, the Buddha's Heart Grass will grow out of their hearts?
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.
Finally, the chanting stopped, and the believers stood up stiffly and left with numb faces.
They really are like zombies.
Those two little demons must have been scared away by the way they walked.
Zhang Qingdi followed them all the way, but none of these guys spoke.
At this time, someone started crying and shouted, Buddha Heart Grass! Buddha heart grass!
Then they started crying together, and Zhang Qingdi was really speechless by their mental state.
However, Mr. Qing has no intention of harming them.
If we really talk about it, these guys are also pitiful people.
At this moment, a huge figure appeared in the dark sky. With his dazzling golden appearance, one could tell at a glance that he was a Westerner.
As soon as he appeared, everyone worshiped him.
"Has the Buddha's Heart Grass not been planted yet?" the man asked.
Emperor Zhang Qing was not sure whether this guy was a Buddha or a Bodhisattva.
No one spoke, people just kowtowed.
"I give you another thirty days, and if you still can't plant the Buddha's Heart Grass, then you and this Buddha Kingdom will both reach Nirvana, but you will not be able to be reborn!
You will be trapped in the Abi Hell, and you will never be able to be reincarnated for eternity. "He disappeared after saying that.
Emperor Zhang Qing suddenly understood that it might not be that simple for the Queen Mother to ask him to get the Buddha's Heart Grass.
And this Buddha's Heart Grass is probably not just an exotic flower.
Emperor Zhang Qing was not in a hurry, he just waited in the Buddhist Kingdom. He wanted to see if the Buddha's Heart Grass could be grown.
These believers drank some water and began to chant sutras again.
This time Emperor Zhang Qing could hear the despair in their chanting.
Days passed and the golden bald head never appeared again.
These days, many believers have tried to cut out their hearts, but in the end they were burned by fire.
Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and now there are thousands of believers trying to carve out their hearts every day, and the fire they created has no time to burn.
When Emperor Zhang Qing first came, they relied on flames for lighting and heating. So it is very cold in this Buddhist country.
Now that I burn people like this every day, I feel warmer.
Moreover, Zhang Qingdi discovered that the people inside were easier to ignite than firewood. As the thirty days approach, more and more people are having their hearts gouged out.
Finally on the twenty-ninth day, only one person was left.
What was left was an old man who did not have the strength to burn so many people, so he could only throw fire on the bodies of those people.
In an instant the fire lit up the world.
He continued to chant sutras in Lieli, and Emperor Zhang Qing could see that he was desperate.
It can even be said that he has been overwhelmed by despair, and he is now waiting for death to come.
As a result, a golden light fell from the sky at this time.
The golden light shone on the old man's body, and he felt as if he was soaked in warm water, and he groaned in comfort.
"You are the most pious and can avoid death!" The golden bald head appeared.
The old man frowned because he knew that he was the least pious.
All those pious people are dead!
He is just afraid of death, he just knows that he cannot plant the Buddha's Heart Grass in his heart, so he just lives day by day,
He dozed off every day while chanting sutras.
Because he could only drink water, he resented the Buddha a lot.
As a result, the Buddha said he was pious? !
Emperor Zhang Qing was confused at first, but now he sees some clues.
"Ah!! Ha! Hahaha! I am the most religious!?
My son was the first to carve out his own heart.
My wife is the second one! I lived to the end because I was afraid of death!
As a result, I became the most religious person? "The old man's tone was full of ridicule.
His face was filled with blackness, but the Buddha did not speak.
Just look at him!
This old man is possessed!
"Hahaha, it's done! Lord Buddha, I'm done!" The golden bald man said with a big smile. "No! It's the Buddha's Heart Grass!
Buddha is a devil! Demons can also become Buddhas! ”
That guy arrived in the Buddhist Kingdom in one step, and became a fat monk as soon as he landed.
The old man was shrouded in black energy, and his face was crying and laughing.
One moment he is as pious as a Buddha, and the next moment he is as ferocious as a demon.
The fat monk stood aside and watched.
At this time, Emperor Zhang Qing saw clearly that these guys in this Buddhist country were not human beings.
They are a human-like plant. So it is enough for them to drink water every day, so they can burn instantly when thrown into the fire.
Finally, cracks appeared on the old man's body.
He subconsciously opened his chest, and a small green Buddha statue appeared in his heart.
Upon closer inspection, the Buddha statue turned out to be a grass.
This is Buddha Heart Grass.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! With it, I can control people's hearts. Do those old guys in Western religions still dare to look down on me!
My Buddha Heart Grass can even be controlled by the Golden Immortal! "The fat monk raised his head and laughed.
"It's my Buddha's Heart Grass!" Emperor Zhang Qing's voice sounded.
The old man had turned into a piece of dead wood.
The Buddha's Heart Grass was swaying gently in the wind.
Zhang Qingdi's voice sounded, startling the fat monk.
He subconsciously picked the Buddha's Heart Grass, and Emperor Zhang Qing had the same plan. They both encountered the Buddha's Heart Grass at the same time.
As a result, they were both shaken apart.
This Buddha Heart Grass actually has its own consciousness.
"Who do you dare to come to my Buddhist kingdom!" The fat monk said angrily to Emperor Zhang Qing.
Mr. Qing sneered, "I will go wherever I want. How dare you, a fat monk, control me?"
When the fat monk heard this, he didn't intend to talk nonsense.
He slapped Emperor Zhang Qing, and a golden light fell down on his palm.
Zhang Qingdi raised his hand and punched his golden palm mark.
This big fat monk can now see that he is evil.
He didn't dare to be careless and glanced at the Buddha's Heart Grass.
This Buddha's Heart Grass has become conscious, and I won't be able to take it back for a while.
Now he has time to deal with Emperor Zhang Qing. After dealing with this guy, he can get the Buddha's Heart Grass.
He seemed to really look down on Emperor Zhang Qing.
"What's your name? Grandpa Buddha doesn't kill unknown people!" This fat monk also wanted to find out the truth about Emperor Zhang Qing.
"That guy was killed by you, do you know his name?" Zhang Qingdi said mockingly. "Unlike you, I never ask my opponent's name.
Because I will kill cats and dogs like you, so there is no need to remember your name. ”
Hearing Emperor Zhang Qing's ridicule, the fat monk became completely angry.
As soon as he put his palms together and then moved them outward, endless strong wind flew towards him.
Zhang Qingdi still broke it with one punch.
After becoming the Great Luo Jin Immortal Queen, Zhang Qingdi found that his mastery of strength had reached a new level.
He reached the big fat monk in one step.
Before the fat monk could react, he punched him in the stomach.
The fat monk's golden light was instantly shattered by Zhang Qingdi, and his fat belly shook.
At his level, all the fat on his body is useful. Originally, the defensive power of this body of fat was amazing.
But Zhang Qingdi's punch directly shattered his internal organs, and the fat monk looked at Zhang Qingdi in horror.
"Who are you?" This big fat monk has the strength of a Bodhisattva.
But he didn't expect that this Qingdi was too terrifying.
One punch almost killed him.
"My name is Zhang Qingdi!"
Hearing this name, the fat monk was frightened.
Now Zhang Qingdi has a fierce reputation in the entire Western religion.
"You, why are you here?" The fat monk made a frightened voice.
"Of course you are here to get my Buddha's Heart Grass." Emperor Zhang Qing said with a sneer.
"That Buddha's Heart Grass is mine!" the fat monk said angrily.
"It's mine now!" Zhang Qingdi said without hesitation.
As soon as these words came out, the fat monk took action immediately. He was planning to risk his life now.
But there is a huge gap in strength between him and Emperor Zhang Qing.
This big fat monk is a Bodhisattva, but he is considered to be the weakest among the Bodhisattvas, similar to the two-faced Bodhisattva whose head was beheaded by Zhang Qingdi.
Zhang Qingdi punched three more times!
One punch shattered his golden body.
The second punch broke the swastika on his heart!
The third punch killed him directly!
The fat monk didn't realize until he died that he was making wedding clothes for others.
After dealing with the fat monk, Emperor Zhang Qing walked towards the Buddha Heart Grass.
When he arrived in front of the Buddha's Heart Grass, the Buddha's Heart Grass actually started to speak.
"Does the donor want me?"
"Don't say it so disgustingly, I want to give you away!" Zhang Qingdi said.
"Then I can't be taken away by the donor easily!" The Buddha's Heart Grass swayed gently.
"Donor, come and read the story I prepared for you."
Before Zhang Qingdi could react, he only felt a chill coming over him.
Zhang Qingdi didn't know how long it had been since he had felt such a cold chill.
At this time he felt that his whole body was frozen.
But the scene seems to have changed around here.
Before Emperor Zhang Qing could see his surroundings clearly, a burst of footsteps came. (End of chapter)