Su Changyu was a little frustrated.
'Is there something wrong with the woman in blue? '
'If you have something to say, just say it. Why do you keep rubbing yourself against me? '
'Don't you know that these clothes are very expensive? '
'If you keep rubbing yourself against me and ruining my clothes, can you afford to pay for it? '
Su Changyu was in a bad mood.
The woman in blue fell silent.
She could feel that Su Changyu was disgusted with her.
If not for the fact that Kong Hai was nearby, she would have already fallen out with him.
"Exalted Immortal, it's not good for us to keep staying here, right? Why don't we leave first and find a way down the mountain? "
The woman in blue bit the bullet and smiled.
"I'm not going."
Su Changyu's expression was indifferent.
Although he was a little silly, he was not stupid. If he stayed here, he would at least have Kong Hai beside him. If anything were to happen, Kong Hai would be able to save him.
However, if he left this place, God knew what kind of danger would befall him.
As for the woman in front of him, Su Changyu didn't think there was anything wrong with her.
After all, Su Changyu was still very confident in his own charm. Everything the woman in blue did was for the sake of getting his body, and it was not the first time he encountered such a thing. Hence, Su Changyu didn't find anything wrong with it.
On the other hand …
In the fog.
Ye Ping sat cross-legged quietly without panicking at all. In fact, he was even thinking about the matter of expiation.
"I wonder which is better, the Daoist expiation method or the Buddhist expiation method."
"However, be it the Daoist expiation method or the Buddhist expiation method, Eldest Senior Brother's expiation method is the best."
Ye Ping thought to himself.
At this moment, the surrounding white fog gradually dissipated and his vision became better.
Soon, a figure appeared in front of him.
It was Su Changyu who was also sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"Eldest Senior Brother."
Ye Ping couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Su Changyu and hurriedly greeted him.
Not far away.
After hearing Ye Ping's voice, Yang Wen opened his eyes. He was a ghost cultivator who was good at transformation and he had come to deceive Ye Ping into leaving this place.
Yang Wen was very confident in his transformation technique, and he even suspected that he might have been an actor before he died.
This was because he was good at imitating other people's tone and actions.
He had been sizing Su Changyu up just now, so he imitated Su Changyu's words and actions perfectly. The only shortcoming was that his aura was difficult to imitate. However, the surrounding white mist made it hard to detect.
Besides, his purpose was just to trick Ye Ping into leaving, so it was basically impossible for him to detect any details.
With this thought in mind, Yang Wen stood up.
"Junior Brother."
Yang Wen called out to Ye Ping in a calm tone. Indeed, he imitated him well.
Ye Ping didn't think much about it and simply walked over.
The two of them were not very far apart.
"Eldest Senior Brother, are you alright?"
Ye Ping walked towards Yang Wen with curiosity in his eyes.
"Although the formation has weakened a little, it's not completely over yet. This place isn't very safe. Junior Brother, follow me."
Yang Wen said with a straight face.
He wanted to trick Ye Ping into leaving this place.
"Are we leaving now? What about Wizard Kong Hai? "
Ye Ping was slightly curious.
"Master Kong Hai can protect himself. Senior Brother has sensed that this place is not peaceful. Perhaps the Ghost King is about to resurrect. We have to leave quickly."
Yang Wen even revealed some information to Ye Ping.
"The Ghost King is resurrected? Isn't the Ghost King already dead? "
Ye Ping was a little surprised. When he read the Qingzhou Record, it was recorded that the Ghost King had already been killed by the Demon Subduing Seal by an eminent Buddhist monk. How could he still be resurrected?
"That's just a cover-up by the Jin Nation. However, the Ghost King was indeed severely injured back then, but he didn't really die. He was just sealed."
"Junior Brother, stop being so long-winded. Come with me."
Yang Wen did not want to waste time. The array formation could only last for two hours, and if he delayed it, it would be troublesome once the array formation lost its effect.
For some reason, Ye Ping somehow felt that there was something wrong with Su Changyu.
However, Ye Ping was not sure what the problem was, but he had an intuition that the Eldest Senior Brother in front of him was a little different from the Eldest Senior Brother of the past.
"Junior Brother, what are you still hesitating for? Don't you trust me? "
Yang Wen spoke again, but this time, he looked a little displeased.
"That's not it."
Ye Ping shook his head. He just had an indescribable feeling, but it wasn't very strong. Hence, he got up and walked towards Yang Wen.
"Eldest Senior Brother, what is the expiation sutra that you mentioned previously?"
Ye Ping walked towards Yang Wen with a curious expression.
Hearing this, Yang Wen couldn't help but be stunned.
'Expiation sutra?'
'What expiation sutra?'
'You want me, a ghost cultivator, to teach you the expiation sutra?'
'Isn't that equivalent to asking a woman in the mortal world to teach you the virtues of a lady?'
'Is Ning Ning humiliating me?'
'No, is he testing me?'
Yang Wen froze for a moment. Although Ye Ping had already walked in front of him, Kong Hai was still nearby, so he didn't dare to make a move.
Ye Ping's question, coupled with the strange look in his eyes just now, made Yang Wen have no choice but to guess that Ye Ping was deliberately testing him.
Thinking of this, Yang Wen couldn't help but fall silent.
Immediately afterwards, he spoke up slowly.
"Oh, expiation sutra is not a very important Dharmic Dao. When we return to the sect, I'll teach you."
Yang Wen answered calmly. He had no idea what expiation sutra was, so he decided to stall for time first.
"Return to the sect? Eldest Senior Brother, why don't you show me the expiation sutra first? I'll read it slowly. "
Ye Ping said.
He was very interested in the expiation sutra. After all, expiation of ghosts would allow one to obtain merit. Who wouldn't like something that was free?
After hearing his words, Yang Wen became even more nervous.
For some reason, he felt that Ye Ping was testing him.
However, the problem was that he didn't know any expiation sutra at all.
'No!'
'It seems that I do know a expiation sutra.'
All of a sudden, Yang Wen thought of a expiation sutra.
It was the expiation sutra used to seal the Ghost King. It was engraved by a Dao Sect powerhouse in an attempt to use that expiation sutra to eliminate the resentment of the other party.
Unfortunately, the Ghost King's resentment was too deep.
At the thought of this, Yang Wen couldn't help but cough.
"In that case, I'll recite it to you. Junior Brother, listen carefully."
Yang Wen had been to the sealed land before, and he had also seen the expiation sutra, but he couldn't remember it very clearly.
However, as a ghost cultivator, Yang Wen knew where the resentment of the ghost cultivators lay even though he didn't know the expiation sutra.
The so-called expiation was actually a form of enlightenment. It was to enlighten the resentment in the hearts of ghost cultivators and let go of their obsessions. It meant that they had laid down the butcher's knife and eliminated the negative karma in their hearts.
Therefore, he planned to directly copy half of the Soul Transcendence Scripture and make up the other half.
'Hey!'
'I'm really a clever little ghost.'
"Eldest Senior Brother, please teach me the technique."
Ye Ping was a little excited.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Three Worlds Illumination …"
Yang Wen said word by word. At the same time, he led Ye Ping away.
"All living things have a spirit. They are born with joy and die with sorrow. Resentment and separation are all obsessions."
"Resentment surges and turns into a sea of bitterness. Infatuation is boundless and unwilling to cross the shore."
"Obsession is like a knife, hurting others and oneself. Maha, put down the butcher's knife and you can expiate yourself."
Yang Wen recited the sutra. The first half was copied by him, but the second half was a kind of enlightenment.
It was a kind of enlightenment of ghost cultivators. As a ghost cultivator, his resentment deepened and he was in extreme pain. He wanted to be expiated, but the resentment in his heart couldn't be expiated. He didn't know who to blame or where to blame.
The world was like a sea of bitterness and Yang Wen felt that he was a small boat in the sea of bitterness. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't want to.
It was easy to pick it up but difficult to put it down.
'Damn it, I feel like crying.'
After Yang Wen finished reciting the last sentence, he somehow felt a little sad.
Ye Ping, who was at the side, listened to the sutra carefully.
For some reason, he felt a little emotional.
Death was like the extinguishing of a lamp. Everything came to an end, but he still persisted in living in this world. What kind of resentment would he have?
What kind of pain must he have suffered in life to condense such strong resentment?
Life was bitter, and so was death.
All of a sudden, Ye Ping stopped in his tracks.
'Why did he stop?'
Yang Wen was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ye Ping had discovered something.
However, Ye Ping didn't move and simply sat cross-legged on the ground to comprehend the expiation sutra.
"Junior Brother, what are you doing?"
Yang Wen was a little dumbfounded.
"Senior Brother, I seem to have had an epiphany. I want to think about it."
Ye Ping voiced out his enlightenment.
He vaguely comprehended something.
Upon hearing this …
Yang Wen was immediately stunned.
'You'd rather comprehend the Dao here?'
'What do you want to comprehend?'
'Although the first half of what I said is a proper expiation sutra, I made up the rest.'
'You can comprehend this too?'
'If you can, I, Yang Wen, will reincarnate immediately and I won't take revenge.'
Yang Wen was in a dilemma.
He was about to leave and yet, he had to do something to him. Who would be able to stand it?
Yang Wen was at a loss for words.
He really couldn't figure out if Ye Ping was really comprehending the Dao or if he was just pretending.
After hesitating for the time it took for an incense stick to burn out …
Finally, Yang Wen couldn't wait any longer.
"Junior Brother …"
Yang Wen was about to tell Ye Ping to leave first.
However, at this moment, a breeze blew over.
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