Doomsday Zombie Emperor

“Yes, my master has great merit and can predict anything in the world.”

The little monk said this with undisguised pride on his face.

Lin Yami was still a little unconvinced.

What great merit?

In the last days, mankind is in the time of fire and water, but this old monk lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

What great merit can there be?

However, he didn’t bother to argue with the little monk, who looked to be no more than a teenager, and there was no point in arguing with a teenager.

“Take me inside.”

Lin Yami waved and said.

The little monk was stunned, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He has followed Master Qingyun since he was a child, and his master was a highly respected master of Huaxia before the end of the world.

The little monk followed Master Qingyun, and his vision was naturally higher.

After the end of the day, even Yang Tianqi, the supreme leader of China, came to visit his master, and every time he faced him, he was respectful.

But the attitude of the black-clothed young man in front of him was like driving a slave.

After all, the little monk is young, and he still has some youthful heart.

Immediately dissatisfied.

“How can my master be what you want to see?” The little monk stood in front of the mountain gate and blocked Lin Qian’s way.

Lin Qian frowned and asked, “Didn’t your master let me in?” ”

The little monk sneered and said sarcastically: “My master just told me that someone came, but he didn’t let me invite you in. ”

Lin Qian’s brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he understood in his heart that the little monk in front of him was deliberately making things difficult for him.

It was both angry and funny to think that his grand zombie king was actually killed by a teenage monk.

“If you get out of my way now, I’ll act as if nothing happened.” Lin Yami said.

If the little monk were an adult, I’m afraid he would have slapped it down long ago, and he wouldn’t even bother to talk nonsense with him.

But after all, the other party is a teenager, and he only treats the other party as ignorant.

So choose to give the little monk a chance.

Often many times you give others opportunities, but others do not know how to cherish them.

“This benefactor, I’m sorry, I can’t let you enter our Yuntai Temple without my master’s order.” The little monk said lightly.

He looked fearless.

What about Master Qingyun? It is a master of the world, even if it is the end of the world, who can see it, do not respect a little.

Ever since he had followed his master, he had never seen someone who had broken into their Yuntai Temple.

But obviously, this time the little monk took it for granted.

Who is Lin Qian, that is also the king of zombies, and all the rules of the world are like nothingness in his eyes.

“Then you will die!”

Lin Yami said coldly.

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and then his face was shocked, he felt the strong killing intent coming from his body, this killing intent made him tremble, and his steps unconsciously took two steps back.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Qian, shouting in a panic: “You, what do you want to do, I warn you, my master is Master Qingyun!” ”

The little monk was the only one who could rely on his master, so seeing that the situation was not right, he took out his master again and wanted Lin Yami to cast a mouse bogey.

“Huh!”

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Lin Qian’s mouth, he didn’t know Master Qingyun before, or he came to this Yuntai Mountain after listening to what the adjutant said, so he didn’t have any respect for Master Qingyun in his heart.

In his opinion, any master who is not a master is just a human being.

“Then let your master come out and save you!”

Lin Yami stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly at the little monk’s head.

Seeing Lin Qian’s hand, the little monk was so frightened that he quickly turned around and prepared to run towards the temple.

But before he took two steps, he was directly grabbed by Lin Qian’s head.

“Master, save me!”

The little monk’s face turned pale and he shouted towards the monastery.

“The immortals can’t save you when they come today!”

After Lin Yami finished speaking, he was ready to end the little monk’s life.

Suddenly.

“Keep people under your hands!”

An old voice suddenly sounded in the temple, and the sound was like a hong bell, which shook Lin Qian’s heart directly.

Lin Yami only felt dizzy for a while, grabbing the little monk’s hand, and couldn’t help but relax a little.

“Keep people under your hands!”

This voice kept sounding, and Lin Yami only felt that his mind was not awake for a while.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard.

The sharp pain on the tip of his tongue made Lin Qian’s head instantly clear.

“Pretend to be a ghost, the person I want to kill has not yet been killed!”

Lin Yami roared, grabbed the hand of the little monk’s head, and suddenly forced.

Boom!

The little monk’s head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

“Evil beast!”

A figure swept by, and slapped Lin Yam directly with a fierce palm.

“Roll for me!”

Lin Yami shouted, and a bone spur came out directly from the ground and pierced directly towards the person who wanted to hit him.

The people who flew out of the temple hurriedly retreated.

Then it landed firmly next to the body of the little monk.

At this time, Lin Qian saw clearly that the person who flew out of the temple turned out to be an old monk with an old face.

“Amitabha!”

The old monk glanced at the body of the little monk who fell to the ground, put his hands together and said a Buddha call with a sad face.

“You are Master Qingyun, right?” Lin Qianningsheng questioned.

The old monk glanced up at Lin Qian, “Donor, you have killed too much, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!” ”

“Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha? Old monk, I see that you have been in the monastery for too long, and you have been old and confused! ”

Lin Yami taunted with great disdain.

“You go and look outside, zombies riot, monsters are rampant, the whole world has become a pot of porridge, there is killing everywhere, I put down the butcher knife, others will come to slaughter me, how can I put it down!”

He pointed down the mountain and asked angrily.

“Donor, my Buddha has mercy, you are too heavy to kill, if you can put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Yuntai Temple, the old man guarantees that no one in the world can hurt you in the slightest.” Master Qingyun looked sad and compassionate.

“Hahaha…”

As if hearing some funny joke, Lin Yami threw his head back and laughed.

“Old monk, before I came, I was a little in awe of you, thinking that you might be a high-ranking monk, but now it seems that I think too much! Didn’t you Buddhists say that there are all sentient beings in the Pudu world? All beings are in dire straits, but you are hiding in this deep mountain and old forest, and now you even persuade me to hide with you, which is really ridiculous! ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the old monk, not hiding his disdain.

The corner of the old monk’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was somewhat unnatural, but he soon regained his calm.

“All sentient beings have killed too much, the devil’s heart has entered the body, and they deserve to suffer this calamity, which is irreversible, and the monk I just followed the will of the Buddha and let all sentient beings have their own enlightenment.”

The old monk said slowly.

But Lin Yami did not agree with his explanation. _

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