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 with their weapons, but their weapons were also attacked by the golden light and fell from the sky.
Song Mang stood on the hearse, looking up at the golden Buddha's hand that was as tall as a hill, and couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that they won't let us leave."
Su Yun also frowned and said, "Which senior is blocking the way here?"
This golden Buddha's hand not only has strong spiritual power, but also has a very pure Buddhist aura, so high-level monsters will run away when they see it.
Therefore, this golden Buddha's hand could not have been created by some mysterious person, it could only have been created by someone from the Taoist sect.
"Buddha has mercy on me."
A faint Buddhist sound came from the white mist.
Not long after, the golden Buddha's hand gradually disappeared, and a young monk in a cassock walked out.
Seeing this man's appearance, Xuanyuan and his son in the distance changed their expressions and looked solemn.
"How come the people from headquarters arrived so quickly?!"
"Here comes Zennin again! It's over, it's over!"
Zhang Zhenhai noticed that Xuanyuan Sheng was a little afraid of this monk, so he quickly went over and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything special about this monk?"
I remember that Zen Ren ranked third in the national standings, but no matter how high his ranking was, his strength couldn't compare to Xuanyuan Sword Saint! Why are you guys so flustered?
"He's different!"
Xuanyuan Xi said with a grim expression, "Before the end of the world, 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 strangeness descended, the Holy Buddha descended upon him and not only bestowed upon him the supreme mental method, helping him to instantly break through the Golden Elixir, but also gave him an extremely powerful Buddhist treasure.
The more weirdness this Buddhist treasure suppresses, the stronger the Zen power will be!
Just imagine how many weird things there are in the end times? Buddhist techniques can suppress these weird things. Zen Ren's treasure has already suppressed countless weird things. His strength has also increased as fast as a rocket!
"No matter how fast his strength increases, he can't surpass Xuanyuan Sword Saint all at once, right? As far as I remember, this Zen Ninja is only a young man in his twenties!"
"Who knows? The treasure in his hand was given by the Holy Buddha to help him save the world! This thing is even rarer than the Xuanyuan Sword!"
Xuanyuan Xi curled his lips and said.
"His biological father is the chief director of the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters. He wants him to get first place in the standings and inherit the position of chief director. Does the Ghost Suppression Division prince understand?"
Xuanyuan Xi always felt that he had a very good ability to reincarnate, and he had a good father protecting him since he was a child.
But this Zen Ninja is not just good at reincarnation, he simply has incredible luck.
Sometimes he even suspected that the so-called "child of destiny" in novels was this kind of guy.
Zhang Zhenhai had heard of the name Zen Ren, but as a director of Haicheng, he had no idea that this Zen Ren was so powerful and was the son of the director-general of the Ghost Suppression Department.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "Is he that powerful? What if he makes things difficult for my adoptive father?"
Xuanyuan Sheng stared at the direction of the hearse and said, "Buddhism values reputation. Zen Ren won't make things difficult for them. He is here to investigate on behalf of headquarters."
Zen Ren did not hurt anyone, he just destroyed their magic weapons.
Zen Ren had a handsome face and a smile on his face. He asked gently, "Who is Miss Song Mang?"
"It's me."
Song Mang squatted on the hearse, looked down at him and said, "Monk, you destroyed our weapons and blocked us from leaving. What do you mean by that?"
"I've heard that many Ouyang clan cultivators were killed here, but it wasn't caused by ghosts, but rather man-made disasters. I've come to the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters to see what's going on."
"Oh, I'm here to investigate."
Song Mang pointed to the ancient castle not far away and said, "Since you are here to investigate, they all died in the castle, why do you go inside to investigate? Why are you stopping us?"
Zen 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 fell, a small boat flew out from the white mist behind Zen Ren.
This wooden boat was not floating on the water, but directly on the air. It came in front of them with five people sitting on it.
"Young Chief, your seal is really useful, it's like a teleportation array, we're here in no time!"
"Yes, yes. It takes us three hours to travel from the Imperial Capital to Sea City by spirit boat! But with your seal, we arrived in just five minutes! That's too fast!"
These five people are also from the headquarters.
Zennin glanced at them and said, "Show me the details of the case here."
"yes!"
While he was looking at the information, Xuanyuan Sheng came over and pulled Song Mang aside with a serious expression.
He told Song Mang about Chan Ren's situation.
"I didn't expect headquarters to send Zennin here. 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 inherited the Holy Buddha's skills, and his skills have a natural suppressing effect on weirdness.
There are still many strange creatures in the castle, and they know exactly what happened. If Zen Ren goes in and uses the treasures bestowed by the Holy Buddha to deal with them, those strange creatures will definitely not be able to withstand it and will definitely tell Zen Ren everything!
In fact, Song Mang knew who the young monk in front of him was without Xuanyuan Sheng's explanation.
Even if she had never met Zen Ren, a young genius ranked third in the national standings, in her previous life, she had heard a lot about him.
"Holy Buddha inheritance?"
When Song Mang heard these four words, he wanted to laugh. "What Buddha? It should be the evil Buddha, right? In this world, who in the Ghost Suppression Department is clean? What qualifications does Zen Ren have to investigate me?"
Xuanyuan Sheng was stunned. "What does this mean?"
Song Mang had no intention of explaining.
She walked straight towards Zen Ren and said, “Monk, you don’t need to look at the information, you can’t check this matter.
Although you are strong, the owner of the castle is even stronger and is not someone you can handle. I was able to get out alive because I was lucky.
If you don't want to take everyone from headquarters to their deaths, then don't enter the castle. After all, not everyone has such incredible luck as me."
Zennin glanced at her, but smiled and said, "That's perfect. I've always had good luck."
He led his men towards the castle.
Xuanyuan Xi ran to Song Mang and said, "Oh my god, that guy's luck is so incredible. He can use the Holy Buddha's inheritance and treasures just by sitting there and doing nothing! Are you sure he can find out anything?"
Xuanyuan Sheng directly summoned the Xuanyuan Sword and said, "I'm going to stop him. I can't let him in!"
but.
As soon as he summoned the Xuanyuan Sword, the ground suddenly began to shake violently.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Dense cracks appeared on the ground near the castle, as if there had been an earthquake.
Sudden.
Song Mang pointed at the sky and shouted, "Oh no! The castle is flying away!"
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