The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 337 The Castle Flew Away!
Fortunately, after Song Mang fell from the sky, the terrifying golden light stopped attacking her.

The others flew into the air on their magical artifacts, but their artifacts were also attacked by the golden light, and they fell from the sky.

Standing atop the hearse, Song Mang looked up at the towering golden Buddha's hand, which resembled a small mountain, and couldn't help but sneer, "Looks like they're not letting us leave."

Su Yun frowned and asked, "Which senior is blocking our way?"

This golden Buddha's hand not only possesses abundant spiritual power but also a pure Buddhist and Taoist aura, causing even high-level monsters to flee upon seeing it.

Therefore, this golden Buddha hand could not have been created by some strange means; it could only have been created by someone from the Xuanmen (Taoist) sect.

"My Buddha is merciful."

A faint Buddhist chant drifted from within the white mist.

Before long, the golden Buddha hand gradually disappeared, and a young monk wearing a kasaya came out.

Upon seeing this person's appearance, the expressions of the Xuanyuan father and son, who were in the distance, changed, and they became solemn.

"How come the people from headquarters arrived so quickly?!"

"It's the Zen ninja again! We're doomed!"

Zhang Zhenhai noticed that even Xuan Yuansheng seemed a bit wary of this monk, so he quickly went over and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything special about this monk?"
I remember the name Zenren was ranked third on the national leaderboard, but even if he's ranked higher, his strength can't compare to Xuanyuan Sword Saint! Why are you all so panicked?

"He's different!"

Xuan Yuanxi said with a grim expression, "Before the apocalypse, he was indeed no match for my father! But this guy is a disciple of Tibetan Buddhism. It is said that at the moment the strange event occurred, the Holy Buddha descended upon him, not only bestowing upon him a supreme mental cultivation method to help him break through to the Golden Core stage instantly, but also giving him an extremely powerful Buddhist treasure."

The more and stronger the strange things this Buddhist artifact suppresses, the stronger Zen-nin's skill will become!

Just think how many strange things there are in the apocalypse? Buddhist techniques are naturally capable of suppressing these strange things, and the Zen Ninja's magical artifacts have long since contained countless strange things. His strength has also increased rapidly, like a rocket!

"No matter how fast his strength improves, he can't surpass Xuanyuan Sword Saint all at once, right? I remember this Zen Ninja is just a young man in his twenties!"

"Who knows? The treasure he holds was bestowed by the Holy Buddha to save the world! This thing is even rarer than the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!"

Xuan Yuanxi pursed his lips and said.

"His own father is the Chief of the Ghost Suppression Division. They want him to get first place on the leaderboard and inherit the Chief of the Division's position. Does the Crown Prince of the Ghost Suppression Division understand?"

Xuanyuan Xi always felt that he was very lucky to have been born into the right family, having had a good father to protect him since he was a child.

But this Zennin's good fortune wasn't just due to being born into a good family; it was downright extraordinary luck.

He sometimes wondered if the so-called chosen ones in novels were actually like this kind of guy.

Zhang Zhenhai had heard of the name Chanren, but as a director in Haicheng, he had no idea that Chanren was so powerful and was the son of the chief director of the Ghost Suppression Division.

He clicked his tongue in astonishment and said, "Wow, he's that powerful? What if he makes things difficult for my godfather?"

Xuanyuan Sheng glanced at the direction of the hearse and said, "The Buddhist sect values ​​its reputation. Chanren won't make things difficult for them. He's here on behalf of headquarters to investigate."

Zenren did not harm anyone; he only destroyed their magical artifacts.

Zenren, with his handsome features and a gentle smile, asked, "Which one of you is Miss Song Mang?"

"it's me."

Song Mang squatted on the hearse, looking down at him and said, "Monk, what do you mean by destroying our weapons and blocking our way?"

"I have heard that many cultivators from the Ouyang clan have perished here, but it was not caused by ghosts or monsters, but by human error. I am here on behalf of the headquarters of the Ghost Suppression Division to come and see what is going on."

"Oh, they're here to investigate."

Song Mang pointed to the castle not far away and said, "Since you're here to investigate, and they all died inside the castle, why don't you go inside and investigate? What are you doing stopping us?" Chan Ren looked at Song Mang and said, "Miss Song is the only survivor at the scene and cannot leave for the time being."

As soon as the words were spoken, a small boat flew out from the white mist behind Zenren.

The wooden boat didn't float on the water, but rather floated directly in the air, arriving right in front of them with five people sitting on it.

"Young Commander, your magic seal is really useful! It's like a teleportation array; we arrived in a flash!"

"Yes, yes, it takes us three hours to travel from the capital to Haicheng by spirit boat! With your magic seal, we arrived in five minutes! That's incredibly fast!"

These five people are also from headquarters.

Zenren glanced at them and said, "Give me the detailed information about this case."

"Yes!"

While he was looking at the documents, Xuan Yuansheng came over and pulled Song Mang aside with a serious expression.

He told Song Mang about the situation of the Zen Master.

"I didn't expect headquarters to send Zenren over. Given his personality, I definitely can't let him leave directly. He will definitely investigate thoroughly."

In addition, he is a disciple of Buddhism and has the lineage of holy Buddhas, so his cultivation techniques have a natural suppressive effect on strange phenomena.

There are still many strange things inside the castle, and they clearly know what happened. If Zenren goes in and uses the treasure bestowed by the Holy Buddha to deal with them, those strange things definitely won't be able to withstand it, and they'll surely tell Zenren everything!

Even without Xuan Yuansheng's explanation, Song Mang already knew who this young monk was.

Even though she had never crossed paths with Zenren, a young genius ranked third in the national points rankings, she had heard a lot about him in her previous life.

"The lineage of the Holy Buddha?"

Upon hearing those four words, Song Mang almost laughed. "What Buddha? It should be called an evil Buddha, right? In this world, who in the Ghost Suppression Division is clean? What right does Chan Ren have to investigate me?"

Xuanyuan Sheng was taken aback. "What does this mean?"

Song Mang, however, did not offer an explanation.

She walked directly towards Zenren and said, "Monk, you don't need to look at the information. You can't investigate this matter anyway."

Although you are strong, the owner of the castle is even stronger, and you are not someone you can handle. I was just lucky to get out of there alive.

"If you don't want to lead everyone from headquarters to their deaths, then don't go into the castle. After all, not everyone has the incredible luck I do."

Zenren glanced at her, then smiled and said, "That's perfect, I've always had good luck."

He led his men toward the castle.

Xuan Yuanxi ran to Song Mang's side and said, "Holy crap, that guy's luck is absolutely incredible. He can use the Holy Buddha's inheritance and treasures just by sitting there doing nothing! Could he really find out something?"

Xuanyuan Sheng immediately summoned the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, "I'll stop him, we can't let him in!"

but.

Just as he summoned the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the ground suddenly began to tremble violently.

Rumble!
Rumble!
The ground near the castle was riddled with cracks, as if an earthquake had struck.

Sudden.

Song Mang pointed to the sky and shouted, "Oh no! The castle has flown away!"

(End of this chapter)