This made Ye Ping a little confused.
But soon, Ye Ping understood.
"I guess the Ghost King is about to be resurrected. Big Brother should go deal with the Ghost King first. Yes, yes, Big Brother should go deal with the Ghost King first."
"Big Brother, you are truly a peerless hunk."
Ye Ping thought in his heart.
After thinking about it, he realized this was the only possibility.
Thinking of this, Ye Ping was no longer panicked.
Soon, Ye Ping began to slowly comprehend this Tai Shang Du Hua Sutra.
That’s right, this sutra for salvation is called the Taishang Sutra for Salvation. It took Ye Ping a whole incense stick of time to comprehend it.
There are two ways of salvation in this sutra.
The first is to recite sutras to convert. Reciting this sutra can condense the golden light of conversion, cleanse the resentment, make the person let go of the obsession, and reincarnate. This is most effective if the other person has done anything particularly harmful to the world.
If it is the kind of person whose body is covered in blood, he will be in great pain and it will be difficult to convert him successfully.
And it is not only effective for ghost cultivators, but also for normal people. For example, if a person has a lot of resentment, he can also be converted.
In other words, if you make an enemy in the future and the other party hates you, you can help them to convert.
This is the best way to make enemies and avoid future troubles.
The second method is to use the golden light to transform into a magic weapon to kill ghost cultivators. They target those ghost cultivators who harm the world and commit evil. Killing is to protect life, and to eliminate karma, not people.
This Tai Shang Du Hua Sutra has a total of four levels.
The realm of golden light, the realm of golden wheel, the realm of Bodhi, and the realm of the Supreme.
Gathering a hundred rays of golden light can turn them into a golden wheel. A circle of golden wheel light will appear behind the head, representing awakened wisdom, saving others and oneself. There is no need to recite scriptures, just a few words can save the other person.
By condensing nine rounds of golden light, one can realize Bodhi. At that time, one only needs to reflect the light of Bodhi to save others.
As for Tai Shang, that is a bit far away, and Ye Ping is not very clear about it.
However, what surprised Ye Ping was that after he comprehended the Tai Shang Du Hua Sutra, he actually gained an additional force of merit in his body.
Ye Ping couldn't figure out where this power of merit came from.
But after thinking about it, I didn’t think anything of it.
It’s better to have something than nothing, not to mention it’s free, which makes Ye Ping happy.
Soon, Ye Ping mobilized the power of merit in his body. He wanted to try out how powerful the power of merit was.
In an instant, Ye Ping mobilized the power of merit in his body.
An extremely surging spiritual energy grows in the body.
A force of merit, like a torrent, washed over the body.
Just ten breaths.
Ye Ping's cultivation level has broken through to the third level of Qi training.
That’s right, the third level of Qi training.
"hiss!"
Feeling the improvement of his realm, Ye Ping was completely stunned.
Normally, it would take at least two or three days to advance from the second level of Qi training to the third level. Because he had to go through the process again, his training speed was much slower.
But what I didn't expect was that a power of merit could allow me to break through a level.
What if there are ten or a hundred questions?
Doesn't that mean it's about to take off?
Ye Ping was shocked.
The power of merit in his body was also directly consumed.
"Do good deeds! I want to do good deeds!"
Feeling the horror of the power of merit, Ye Ping could no longer sit still.
After two or three days of hard meditation, you can only reach one level.
Just getting a bit of merit can help you reach a higher level.
Who can sit still like this?
Thinking of this, Ye Ping stood up and walked forward.
Ye Ping's idea was very simple. Su Changyu went to suppress the Ghost King, and he went to convert some little ghosts. If they encountered danger, they would just run away. If they didn't encounter danger, he would convert as many ghosts as he could.
That's it.
Ye Ping's figure disappeared in the white mist.
It was at this time.
In the white fog.
Kukai sat quietly under a tree.
His eyes were calm, he fiddled with his rosary beads, and looked relaxed.
Konghai is not afraid of the ghosts here. He is a cultivator who has completed the foundation building and is proficient in Buddhism. He is the best in the temple in terms of salvation. As long as he does not encounter very powerful ghost cultivators, he is not afraid.
"Six hundred and fifty-one, six hundred and fifty-two, six hundred and fifty-three, I still need three hundred and forty-seven merit powers, and then I can try to condense the golden body of Buddhism."
"If I can condense the golden body of Buddhism before the age of twenty-five, I can cultivate the golden light of salvation before the age of thirty."
"Alas, I am about to break the record of Jin State Buddhism again. Before the age of thirty, I have already emitted the golden light of salvation. Kūkai, oh Kūkai, why are you so outstanding?"
"You are so outstanding, you will make others jealous, and then jealousy will breed hatred, and karma will add to it, which is really a heavy sin."
"Kukai, promise me that you won't be so outstanding in the future."
Kūkai muttered to himself, and although his words had a warning tone, they seemed quite complacent no matter how one looked at them.
But it took less than an incense stick of time.
Suddenly, not far away, a beam of golden light flashed by.
For a moment, Kong Hai was stunned.
"Savior of the golden light?"
"Is there a master here?"
He was surprised.
Chapter 76: Scare Him to Death [New Book Request]
Kong Hai was stunned.
He had indeed seen a flash of golden light not far away.
Unfortunately, the white fog obscured his vision and he couldn't see who it was.
"Is he a Taoist master or a Buddhist monk?"
Kūkai was a little surprised.
There are only a handful of people in the entire Jin State who can condense the golden light of salvation.
It is extremely difficult for a cultivator to condense the golden light for salvation.
First, one must gather a thousand merit powers. These thousand merit powers cannot be obtained by simply killing a thousand resentful souls.
But for the real salvation, Kūkai spent fifteen years and only managed to gather more than 670 merits.
There is still some distance to go before one can gather a thousand merits, and even if one condenses the power of a thousand merits, one can only shape the golden body of Buddhism, and then nourish and transform the golden light.
Therefore, those who can possess the golden light of salvation are all enlightened masters, true enlightened masters.
The golden light shines everywhere, washing away all resentment.
There has been some turmoil in the Linhe Ghost Tomb recently, but it was only some turmoil. The senior monk in the temple thought that the seal of the Linhe Ghost Tomb was somewhat loose, so he asked him to come and investigate.
Unless the Ghost King is resurrected, it is impossible to attract a great master.
"I think he should be a senior. Unfortunately, I can't just walk around. There are two donors here. If I leave, the ghost cultivators will come to cause trouble for them."
Kūkai felt a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to meet this enlightened master.
But thinking that Ye Ping and Su Changyu were standing by, he did not dare to leave, lest those ghost cultivators take advantage of his absence and sneak in.
It was at this time.
In the white fog, a group of wandering ghosts gathered.
"Why haven't Lan'er and Yang Wen come back after being gone for such a long time?"
"Yes, it's already been half an hour. If we delay any longer, once the formation disappears, it will be troublesome."
"Are they in danger?"
There are about 20 to 30 wandering ghosts in this group. They are considered a small force in the Linhe Ghost Cemetery. They usually capture some lone monks and absorb their yang energy.
"Impossible, those two are just Qigong cultivators. Yang Wen and Lan'er are at least Ghost Soldiers Great Perfection, which is equivalent to Qigong Perfection, unless they have provoked that monk. But I didn't sense the power of Buddhism."
The leading man said this with a firm tone.
"Sir, could it be that those two people are pretending to be pigs and eating the tiger? They look like they are in the Qi training stage, but they are actually foundation-building cultivators. They just want to lure us over?"
"Otherwise, how could two Qi training monks, one of whom is at the second level of Qi training, dare to come to Linhe Ghost Tomb?"
A resentful spirit said so, appearing very curious.
After hearing this, the other wild ghosts were also stunned.
If you think about it carefully, it is really possible.
"It shouldn't be possible. There are millions of resentful souls in the Linhe Ghost Tomb. Maybe he can fool us, but he can't fool other evil ghosts. Besides, even if it is true, there is no need to worry."
"I have already broken through to the Ghost Warrior Realm. Even if the two of them are cultivators who have reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, they can't do anything to me."
"Could it be possible that they can condense and transform golden light?"
The leader of this group of wild ghosts was very confident. He was a cultivator at the ghost warrior level, which was equivalent to a cultivator at the foundation-building level.
In addition, this place is a ghost tomb by the river, which is an innate advantage for them.
In a battle with someone at the same level, even if he cannot win, it is absolutely impossible for him to die at the hands of the opponent, so he is fearless.
Therefore, all the ghost cultivators nodded.
Indeed, even if Ye Ping and Su Changyu really pretended to be pigs and eat the tiger, what would happen?
Could it be that the golden elixir is used to practice Qi?
This is basically impossible, and it is impossible for a Jindan Zhenren to come to such a place.
It's impossible to really emit the golden light of salvation, right?
Just when the ghost cultivators were thinking.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"I'm coming!"
As the sound rang out, the resentful souls all perked up.
Sure enough, a familiar figure appeared in the eyes of the ghosts.
For a moment, these resentful souls were extremely excited.
"Don't move. Let him come closer, or that stinky monk will ruin everything."
"Also, don't kill him directly. Scare him first. Scare him so that we can absorb his Yang energy more easily."
The leader of this group of lonely souls spoke, telling the resentful souls not to get excited and to wait until Ye Ping came closer before taking action.
"Don't worry, Boss. I will scare the living daylights out of him."
"Hehehe, finally someone has come, we must take our time and play."
