Zombie World: Poor Monk Fahai

"I'll notify Dad immediately and ask him to send someone to take grandpa back." Ren Zhuzhu said.

"Master Fahai, since the matter of Mrs. Ren has been resolved, I will go back first. Wen Cai is alone in Yizhuang. After a long time, I am a little worried." Jiu Shu said.

"Well." Zhang Yuan nodded.

Now that Qiusheng has become the captain of the security team, he has less time to go to Yizhuang. Usually, only Jiu Shu and Wen Cai stay in Yizhuang.

"Master Fahai, we are also leaving." Ma Ma walked over with A Qiang and A Hao. After all, Zhang Yuan helped him, and he wanted to leave.

Zhang Yuan nodded. He didn't have much friendship with Ma Ma Di, so he still looked at Jiu Shu's face for helping him.

"Miss Ren, let's go back too." Zhang Yuan said.

Grandpa Ren has not been buried yet. Ren Tingting will not be able to go back until the funeral is over. Zhang Yuan will accompany Ren Tingting, otherwise Ren Tingting will go back alone, which will be dangerous.

"Well." Ren Zhuzhu nodded.

The three of them walked in the direction of Ren's residence, because Ren Zhuzhu was injured a little, and the speed of walking was a little slow.

It didn't take long for Zhang Yuan and the others to see two corpses lying on the road ahead, with the so-called anti-zombie helmets on their heads. They had experienced what happened to Mrs. Ren just now. How scared.

"They were all killed by grandpa." Ren Zhuzhu frowned when she saw the blood hole on their necks.

"One of them was stained with corpse aura, exactly like your grandfather's. Eighty percent of the time, he stole your grandfather's body, and the anti-zombie helmet was also made by their security team to cheat money. This is their retribution. " Zhang Yuan said.

"The wicked are rewarded." Ren Zhuzhu nodded, the guilt in her heart dissipated a lot.

Back at the Ren residence, Ren Zhuzhu told Ren Hong about the old man, and Ren Hong immediately sent someone to carry the body of the old man back.

The next day, a ritual was performed for Mrs. Ren, and then she was buried.

After Mrs. Ren was buried, Ren Tingting was also ready to leave.

"Zhuzhu, you must come to my house to play when you have time." Ren Tingting said that the relationship between the two sisters is still very good.

"I will definitely go." Ren Zhuzhu said, peeking at Zhang Yuan as he spoke.

After the two sisters said goodbye, Ren Tingting and Zhang Yuan left. After two days' journey, they returned to Renjia Town. After Zhang Yuan sent Ren Tingting home, he returned to his own home.

"Master, have you brought me any gifts after going out for so long?" Seeing Zhang Yuan coming back, Xiao Bai ran over and jumped on Zhang Yuan's shoulders.

"I brought you a rabbit meat, do you want to eat it?" Zhang Yuan said.

"Bad master, bully me again, I'll scratch you, scratch you." Xiaobai said fiercely with his teeth and claws.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I forgot it this time, I'll bring it to you next time." Zhang Yuan said, he still has business and doesn't want to make trouble with Xiaobai.

"It's more or less the same." Xiaobai said arrogantly.

"Stay at the door and don't let anyone in." Zhang Yuan said, and after he finished speaking, he returned to his room.

"Open the system panel!"

Zhang Yuan meditated silently in his heart.

——Personal Information Panel——

Name: Zhang Yuan (Fahai)

Cultivation method: Dawei Tianlong Zhen Gong (sixth floor) +

Body Refinement: Arhat Boxing ([-]th floor) +

Supernatural powers: Wisdom Eyes+, Heavenly Ears (Beginner)+

Magical Treasures: Vajra Chan Staff, Cloud Dragon Kassa, Daluo Golden Bowl, Sari Beads

Merit points: 6000

"Whether to upgrade Arhat Boxing to the eighth floor first, or upgrade the Wisdom Eye to Dharma Eye." Zhang Yuan thought in his heart.

The '+' behind Dawei Tianlong Zhen Gong is not bright. The most suitable upgrades are Arhat Fist and Wisdom Eye, both of which have greatly improved Zhang Yuan's strength.

"It's better to upgrade Arhat Fist first, and strive to condense Arhat Dharma Body as soon as possible."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yuan decided to upgrade Arhat Fist, and upgrade Arhat Fist to the ninth level as soon as possible, then his strength will have a qualitative improvement.

So Zhang Yuan clicked on the '+' behind Arhat Fist, the five thousand merit points disappeared, and a dazzling golden light burst out from Zhang Yuan's body.

A looming phantom of the Buddha condensed behind Zhang Yuan, but it was not yet fully formed.

Zhang Yuan's whole body turned golden, as if casting gold juice.

Chanting the sound of the Buddha is like an Arhat coming into the world.

"Master, is this another breakthrough? Just the Buddha's light on my body makes me feel breathless."

Xiaobai, who was guarding the gate, glanced at Zhang Yuan's room. Although she was kind-hearted, she was a demon no matter what, and Fo Guang had a great suppressing effect on her.

"With such a strong strength at such a young age, I really don't know how far I will grow. Maybe there is a chance to break through the legendary realm." Xiaobai thought in his heart.

After an hour or two, the Buddha's light on Zhang Yuan's body subsided, and everything became dull again.

"Although it is still to condense the real Arhat Dharma body, just the phantom of the Arhat Dharma body has greatly improved my strength." Zhang Yuan was very excited.

In my heart, I am looking forward to how much the strength will increase when the real Arhat Dharma body is condensed.

"Hey, I hope to meet more monsters, ghosts, and monsters, or else I want to raise Luohan Boxing to the ninth level, I don't know that I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon."

There are never too many merit points, and the merit points accumulated through hard work will be spent in one go.

After the upgrade, Zhang Yuan walked out of the room.

"Master, what state are you in now, just the unintentional radiance of Buddha's light overwhelms me." Seeing Zhang Yuan coming out, Xiao Bai ran over immediately.

"Knowing so much is not good for your cultivation. You can't even stand a little Buddha's light. It's too disgraceful for me." Zhang Yuan said with disgust.

"You don't get me some heavenly treasures, how can I cultivate faster." Xiaobai complained.

"I have already asked others to buy treasures from heaven and earth. From now on, you will practice with me every day. At that time, you will not be afraid of the Buddha's light, but you can improve your practice speed." Zhang Yuan said.

"Thank you, master." Xiaobai said happily, bathing in the Buddha's light often was a huge opportunity for her.

Chapter 5: The Ghost Festival is here, the Zombie Supreme plot begins [[-] more, ask for flowers! 】

July is the month of ghosts, and the fifteenth day of the seventh month is the festival of ghosts. It is also the day when the gates of the ghosts are open. Those soulless souls will be escorted by ghosts on this day to receive alms from the world.

On this day, after burning the offerings, most people will not go out because they are afraid of meeting ghosts.

After Zhang Yuan came back from another Renjia Town, he had no merit points for more than a month, so on this day of the Ghost Festival, he planned to come out and try his luck.

He is a master of art and daring, and he is not afraid of ghosts at all, and he also wishes that the ghost with no long eyes provokes him on the head, so that he can get rid of it justifiably and gain merit points.

"The yin qi is so heavy on this day of the Ghost Festival. How many soulless souls have come out of the ghost gate?" Zhang Yuan exclaimed, this yin qi is too strong.

"It's a pity, a pity."

Zhang Yuan shook his head regretfully. These are all lonely souls. If he didn't provoke him, if he rashly opened the killing ring, it would damage his longevity, and he was not the one who killed rashly.

If he kills innocent people for merit points, one day he will be regarded as a slave of power and fall into the devil's way.

"Hey, there is someone singing in front of you, this is for ghosts."

Zhang Yuan was walking when he suddenly heard the voice of singing. No one would come out today. This show can only be sung to ghosts.

"I'll go take a look too."

Zhang Yuan came to the stage and saw Jiu Shu and Qiu Sheng at the entrance of the stage, sticking out their heads to look inside.

"Director Lin, what are you looking at?"

Zhang Yuan walked over and patted the two of them on the shoulders.

"Master Fahai, you don't know that scaring people will scare people to death." Qiu Sheng was taken aback by Zhang Yuan's shot. Today is the Ghost Festival, and he thought it was a ghost who patted him on the shoulder.

"You are also Daochang Lin's apprentice anyway, and you don't even have the guts." Zhang Yuan said.

"I don't have such high skills as you, and I'm not afraid of any demons and ghosts." Qiu Sheng smiled bitterly. As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold, but those with low skills naturally don't have that much courage.

"Lin Daochang, are you watching a ghost? Or are you watching a play?" Zhang Yuan also glanced at the stage, a stage ghost, and four other ghosts were watching over them.

"How can I have such a leisurely mind, this guy Wencai actually went to watch a play with the ghost. If he was led by the ghost into the gate of the ghost gate, he would completely become a ghost." Jiu Shu sighed.

The two apprentices, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, always caused him so much trouble.

He was printing paper money at home, and was so busy that Wen Cai came to block him again.

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and accepted the two apprentices Qiusheng and Wencai. Uncle Ninth didn't want to be idle for a moment. He would always cause various things, and in the end, Uncle Ninth would wipe his ass.

"Good! Not bad!"

In the theatre, Wen Cai watched the play while biting the sugar cane. He would applaud and applaud when he saw the wonderful place.

Ninth uncle looked outside, his face was dark, you can forget about watching the play, and shouting loudly, you are afraid that the ghost will not notice you, and you want to attract the ghost.

Originally, in this situation, as long as you find something wrong, pretend that you haven't noticed anything, you can leave quietly, and the ghosts don't dare to make trouble. After all, there are four ghosts watching over them.

However, Wen Cai's head seemed to be missing a string, and he was the only one in the whole stage, but he didn't feel strange at all, but was very happy to see it.

"Master, what should I do now?" Qiu Sheng asked, seeing ghosts all over the stage, his scalp was numb.

"You go in and bring him out." Ninth Uncle said.

"Master, you and Master Fahai are so powerful, why can't you go." Qiu Sheng said, so many ghosts, he was scared to see, don't say go in.

"It's because of our high mana that we can only let you in. If we go in, these ghosts will definitely be scared and run around. When something goes wrong, how will it end?" Jiu Shu said angrily.

"Okay then." Qiu Sheng said with a bitter face, and he could only bite the bullet and go in.

"People don't commit ghosts, and ghosts don't commit crimes. You must pretend that you can't hear or see. After you go in and catch Wencai, I will pull the red thread and lead you out. Remember, the red thread must not be broken." Ninth Uncle Said, and tied a red thread to Qiu Sheng's wrist.

"What will happen if it breaks?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"If you break it, you will be back home." Jiu Shu gave Qiusheng a blank look.

"Master, a female ghost walked towards Wen Cai." Qiu Sheng said.

"Oops, this female ghost intends to use Wen Cai as a good child, like hanging him, you go in quickly, don't let the female ghost get on him, otherwise the trouble will be big." Jiu Shu said.

Qiu Sheng heard the words and walked in quickly. After all, he and Wen were brothers and sisters for many years. Although the two often quarreled, their relationship was still very good.

And with Ninth Uncle and Zhang Yuan behind, there will be no danger to life.

Seeing a few ghosts walking towards him, Qiu Sheng swallowed his saliva subconsciously, remembering what Uncle Jiu said, and reciting in his heart: Pretend to be invisible, pretend to be invisible.

As if nothing had happened, he walked over, the ghost didn't let go, he went straight through the ghost's body.

The moment he came into contact with the ghost again, Qiu Sheng's heart panicked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind his back. Seeing that nothing happened, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.