But when he said this, Su Changyu on the side suddenly spoke up. "Speaking of methods for salvation, my Taoist sect also has many. Although the Buddhist salvation is excellent, my junior brother is a Taoist disciple after all, so I am afraid it will be difficult for him to understand." Su Changyu suddenly spoke, interrupting Kūkai's preaching. It’s not that Su Changyu is stingy. Rather, it is a deep-rooted sectarian problem. Ye Ping is a disciple of Taoism. If he were to learn the Buddhist method of salvation, I am afraid that he would get half the result with twice the effort and it would not be meaningful. After hearing this, Kong Hai did not seem embarrassed, but nodded instead. "Please forgive me, I forgot about this." "It's okay, Master Kukai also means well." Su Changyu was not angry. After all, it was a sectarian issue.
But Ye Ping couldn't help but look at Su Changyu in surprise. "Big Brother, does my sect also have a method for salvation?" Ye Ping was indeed interested in this method of salvation. "nature." Su Changyu nodded. "Then, Senior Brother, do you know how to save the dead?" Ye Ping continued to ask, his eyes full of anticipation. "nature." Su Changyu wanted to say of course not, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it. After all, there were outsiders around, and if he said no, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him? "Big Brother, can you teach me?" Upon hearing that Su Changyu knew the method of salvation, Ye Ping became even more excited and asked directly. For a moment, Su Changyu felt a little depressed. Junior brother, could you please not be so studious? Why do you learn everything? Aren’t you afraid of biting off more than you can chew? Just at this moment, before Su Changyu could respond to Ye Ping. Suddenly, waves of white mist blew towards us. "Be careful! The formation has changed. Two Taoist priests, don't move. Stick to your original intentions and don't be bewitched by ghosts." Kūkai's voice sounded extremely serious.
The next moment, thick fog covered and submerged the three people. Chapter 73 I am a disciple of Qingyun, I am not interested in women [New book asks for everything] The fog was thick. Directly drowned the three people. Ye Ping seemed very calm. With Su Changyu by his side, he was not at all panicked. He knew very well that this danger was nothing and that his senior brother would come to his rescue at the critical moment. However, Ye Ping also knew that the eldest senior brother did not take action at the first time because he wanted to test himself and hone himself. Otherwise, how can you grow if you always pin your hopes on others? Furthermore, Ye Ping did not want his senior brother to help him, as that would only make him appear cowardly. Thick fog obscured everything around and blocked the view. Ye Ping sat cross-legged on the ground, looking around vigilantly, Qingyue magic sword in his hand, ready to take action at any time. "Roar!" In an instant, a strange sound was heard, which seemed to be the roar of an animal, but also a little like the cry of a human. This sound is inexplicably scary. This is the howling of ghosts and wolves, a kind of sonic interference that makes people frightened, lose their fighting spirit, weaken their spirit, and erode their will. Ye Ping had seen related information in the Sutra Library, so he reacted immediately. "Meditation." Ye Ping warned himself in his heart not to lose his composure, just sit here and wait and see what happens. People are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people seven points. These ghost cultivators are extremely yin creatures, while living people are blessed with yang energy. In the eyes of ghost cultivators, a living person has three balls of yang fire on the top of his head and shoulders, which are extremely yang creatures. Therefore, ghosts are 70% afraid of humans. But these three balls of yang fire represent the essence, energy and spirit. If the essence, energy and spirit are weak, the yang fire will be extinguished, and the ghost cultivator will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in. "Those who indulge in sex excessively will have weak essence." "Those who have insufficient Qi and blood have weak Qi." "He who has an unstable will has a weak spirit." "So when ghosts want to harm people, they will specifically choose those with weak constitutions, and then create illusions to make people lose their yang energy, and eventually harm them." "If the other party doesn't fall for it, they will create some horrific scenes to scare the person's soul away. Losing the soul is equivalent to losing the spirit, so these ghosts often create such illusions to scare people's souls."
"And I am not indulgent, and I have cultivated the divine and demonic body, and I have also read the books of sages. My spirit is at its peak. Even if there are ghost cultivators stronger than me, I am afraid they would not dare to approach me." Ye Ping talked to himself in his heart. His faith became stronger and his will became stronger. He was not afraid at all. He believed that these ghosts would not dare to approach him, otherwise, would he need to go through so many troubles? If they could just attack directly, would these ghost cultivators need to resort to so many methods? The more he thought about it, the more determined Ye Ping became. It was at this time. In the fog, dozens of ghost shadows gathered together. They ignored the fog and fixed their eyes on the three people in it. "Brother, the maze has been activated. What should we do next?" A voice sounded, and a skinny man spoke and looked at a middle-aged man. "This monk is not easy to mess with. He has Buddhist instruments on him. Even if we join forces, we may not be able to swallow him, so don't mess with him." "We ate those two. It's still the same old rules. You guys take the Yang Qi and give me the skin. I'm about to pass the ghost tribulation and need a new body." The middle-aged man said in a ghostly voice. The other ghost cultivators nodded one after another without any objection. "Lan'er, go and seduce the man in the white crane robe. He looks like a lecher. But don't suck too hard. Leave some for everyone." "Yang Wen, change into the appearance of a white crane robe and trick that young man over here. He is too close to that monk. I am afraid that if we start, that stinky monk will ruin our good deeds." "Remember, the maze can only last for one hour. Once you succeed, leave immediately. Don't get caught by this monk, or you will die." The middle-aged man said so. He gave orders and laid out plans. Suddenly, two figures walked out. A female ghost in blue and light gauze, quite pretty, especially in this outfit, makes people stand in awe. He suddenly transformed into Su Changyu, with almost no change in appearance or temperament. This is the innate ability of ghost cultivators. Because they have no physical body, they can change into a thousand forms, but it cannot last long because their true form is a ghost and they cannot disguise themselves for a long time, but they can deceive the enemy for a short period of time. The two figures disappeared from the spot, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and floated towards Ye Ping and others. And at this time. In heavy fog. Su Changyu sat there obediently. He is so panicked now.
He was so scared. He doesn't want to die here. Even if I die, can I wait until the Qingzhou Kendo Tournament is over? He finally put on the embroidered white crane and flowing cloud robe he had always dreamed of, but he died on the way before he could even show up at the kendo tournament. He was really unwilling to accept this. "If I really die, I will definitely turn into a fierce ghost and kill all the ghosts that killed me. I am useless as a human being. I don't believe that I, Su Changyu, will be useless as a ghost!" Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Su Changyu swore secretly in his heart. After finally putting on the embroidered white crane and flowing cloud robe, if he really died on the road and failed to show off at the kendo tournament, Su Changyu felt that he would definitely turn into a fierce ghost because he could not swallow this humiliation. The deeper the obsession, the greater the resentment, and at that time it is very likely to turn into a fierce ghost. When the time comes, the grievance will be clear and the debt will be owed to the creditor. Whoever harms me will be killed by me. Let his soul fly away. Thinking of this, Su Changyu was inexplicably no longer afraid. On the contrary, he was still thinking about what to do after taking revenge, should he return to Qingyun Taoist Sect or practice first. Just when Su Changyu was daydreaming, suddenly, a quick and tender voice rang out. "Help, help." Although the sound is relatively loud, it feels very gentle. Su Changyu came back to his senses. He subconsciously tightened the sword in his hand and then looked in the direction of the voice. Soon, a figure appeared in front of him from the thick fog. It's a woman. She was wearing a blue gauze dress and had an excellent figure. Although her appearance was not extremely beautiful and could not be compared with Chen Lingrou and Xiao Muxue, she was still quite pretty. The main thing is that I was wearing a gauze dress, and if the fog wasn’t so thick, I’m afraid I would be able to see everything. "Goddess, Goddess, please save me, please save me." Before Su Changyu could react, the woman in blue threw herself into his arms with a panicked look on her face, her body trembling slightly, as if she had been extremely frightened. "Girl, please keep your distance." Su Changyu pushed the woman away, then stood up and said with a very serious expression. A woman suddenly appeared in this ghost place, and Su Changyu couldn't help but be on guard. Although he felt that the woman in front of him was a living person, he was not stupid and was full of vigilance. The woman in blue was stunned. She didn't expect Su Changyu to push her away? You should know that although you are not stunningly beautiful, you can still be considered a first-class beauty, right? And she’s wearing so little, no man would be willing to push her away?
She froze for a moment. But she quickly came to her senses, wiped her tears, and said in a hypocritical manner: "My Lord, I was too panicked. I hope you can forgive me." The woman in blue was wiping her tears, looking pitiful. Apart from wearing less, she looked no different from an ordinary person. Su Changyu could not tell that she was a female ghost. Su Changyu didn't say anything, he was very cold and aloof, the doubt in his eyes said it all. Feeling Su Changyu's gaze, the woman in blue quickly spoke. "Goddess, I am the daughter of Liu from Jingping City. My family and I went out for an outing, but we never expected to encounter a strange wind that swept me here. I don't know where I am. I beg you to save me."