Heavenly Master: Military training to pray for rain, your method is too fake

Chapter 67 Leave professional matters to professionals

"Retreat quickly! If you don't retreat, it will be too late!"

The Buddhist abbot's roar woke everyone up.

When they saw the Buddhist disciples being beaten back and forth by Mao Zheng's army, the onlookers who joined in the fun instantly became panicked.

"It's over, it's over! Something big has happened! Run away quickly, people are going to die!"

The onlookers fled in panic and screamed.

The whole scene seemed chaotic.

"Family members, our lives are at stake! There are too many stiff hairs here, and I have to run away even if I ride on a horse!"

The anchor who was originally responsible for the live broadcast also ran away without leaving any trace.

Those dozens of hairy zombies were so terrifying that these Buddhist disciples simply couldn't deal with them.

If you don't run now, when will you wait!
  If you don't run, your life will be lost!

Even the Buddhist master couldn't hold on any longer and looked like he was about to collapse at any moment. Mortals like them had to run for their lives.

The anchor used all his strength to run, turning his head to look behind him.

"Ow--"

When he turned around, the anchor heard a deafening roar.

Immediately afterwards, the situation at the ancient tomb changed, sand and rocks flew, and zombies jumped out of the cave again, walking directly through the air.

Seeing this scene, the anchor's calves instantly softened, his body trembled wildly, and he almost fell to the ground without losing his balance.

"Damn it! Fei Zhan! Fei Zong is out!"

The anchor exclaimed, as if he had exceeded his own limit at this moment, he jumped several meters away and ran down the mountain without looking back.

The flying zombies have come out, and now the Buddhist masters are really going to die!

Originally, it was just a Foguang Temple that attracted some people.

Now it's okay, I'm afraid that Buddhist temples will have to be built into it.

At the thought of so many people dying all at once, not to mention the anchor, the faces of the onlookers and netizens in the live broadcast room all changed wildly.

"It's over, it's over, something big has happened now! So many people died at once!"

The barrages in the live broadcast room were scrolling crazily, and netizens' moods instantly became tense.

"I thought that with so many Buddhist temples joining forces, we could definitely annihilate the zombies! Who knew there would be so many zombies in this ancient tomb!"

"It's really tragic right now. There are over a dozen Buddhist temples and more than 400 people. If they all die, what's the point?"

"Aren't you worried about what to do with those hairy zombies and flying zombies?"

"Who can handle these many zombies?"

"Sure enough, once Fei Zhan appears in this world, all life will be in ruins!"

"Buddhism is really over this time!"

"Help! There are so many, this is too tragic..."

"Ugh……"

Countless netizens originally had full confidence in Buddhism and felt that they would be able to solve this matter perfectly by creating such a big battle.

But who knew that this ancient tomb could be so terrifying.

The Mao Zong army had already caused the collapse of more than a dozen Buddhist temples that had joined forces, not to mention Fei Zong, who had not yet taken action.

This time, Buddhism is probably doomed!

"Alas...this is the consequence of not listening to advice! So many lives have been lost in vain!"

All the Taoist priests in Maoshan looked at the bleak scene in the live broadcast room, shaking their heads and sighing.

They have previously advised Buddhism not to act rashly, and that the right way is to work together to deal with it.

But who knows that Buddhism insists on going its own way and does not listen to advice at all.

Okay, now, send them all!
  at the same time.

There is also a sense of gloom among the police.

"Director, all nearby villagers have been relocated. Do you want to expand the scope?"

All the police officers looked solemn.

When Buddhism was preparing to join forces to deal with zombies, the police immediately relocated nearby villagers out of concern for the safety of ordinary people. Who knows.

The transfer work had just been completed when such bad news came.

When the director heard the inquiry from his subordinates, his brows were furrowed and his face was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Then he directly ordered:

"Continue to expand the scope and ensure that ordinary people are not harmed by zombies!"

"Yes!"

A group of police officers responded to the call.

Next to the director, another senior police officer shook his head and sighed:

"We not only have to consider the safety of the people, but also how to solve these disasters!"

As soon as he said this, the director sighed quietly and said helplessly:
  "How to solve it? We have studied those zombies before, and conventional thermal weapons have no effect at all!"

"It's better now, even the self-righteous Buddhists have fallen into trouble!"

“How else to deal with these scourges now?”

"Is it really possible to use weapons of mass destruction?"

When the director said this, he had a complicated expression on his face.

Targeted strikes with large-scale weapons are indeed one way.

But once it is used, the consequences are simply not something BH city can afford.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, it is absolutely impossible to use this method of injuring the enemy by 800 and damaging yourself by 1,000.

After hearing the chief's analysis, the senior police officers on the side pondered slightly, and then said:
  "Since Buddhism is hopeless, let's find some professionals to deal with these zombies!"

"professional?"

As soon as these words came out, the director was slightly startled. Then he seemed to have thought of something and said rapidly:
  "You mean..."

"Maoshan!"

The top management uttered two words.

"Now, if the only one who can deal with these zombies is Maoshan!"

As the senior management spoke, a hint of hesitation suddenly appeared on the director's face.

The defeat of Buddhism together has become a fact, right before our eyes.

This makes these monks a little more suspicious.

But if the disaster is not resolved, I am afraid that those who will suffer next are not the monks but the ordinary people in BH City.

So, the police had no choice.

"Okay, I'll contact Maoshan immediately and ask them to help!"

After pondering for a while, the director finally gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone, started looking for Maoshan's contact information, and then dialed it directly.

"As cultivators, it is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and to suppress evil and eliminate evil spirits."

"However, at the moment, my contemporary founder of Maoshan is still in seclusion."

"So we can only send people over first to try to maintain the chaos!"

After hearing the police's request, the Maoshan people naturally did not refuse and promised to send someone over immediately to stabilize the situation.

The news spread quickly, and the fact that many Buddhist masters were killed by zombies became two of the hottest topics at the moment.

Countless netizens have commented one after another, and their worries have not diminished but increased.

"So many Buddhist masters joined forces, and there were more than 400 Buddhist disciples who couldn't stop the Mao Zheng army!"

"Is it really possible to just rely on Maoshan?"

"Upstairs, don't put those half-baked people from Maoshan and Buddhism together."

"The Maoshan lineage has been studying zombies since ancient times. They specialize in catching zombies. They are much better than those Buddhist masters!"

"Professional is professional, but Maoshan alone can really deal with so many zombies!"

"Then what else can we do? It's already good that someone is willing to take action!"

"Alas... I hope Maoshan disciples can create miracles!"

(End of this chapter)