The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

"You'd better leave here quickly, lest I kill you all later!"

Rong Yi was so surprised that he had no choice but to practice ghost cultivation. I'm thinking of letting them go before they even fight.

Chu Yunlan had been in contact with the other party and fought with him for a whole day and night. Judging from the number of moves he made, he could guess that the other party must have been a righteous monk during his lifetime.

That's why I asked directly just now. Under the protection of this ghost cultivator, the surviving ghosts in this town are living and working in peace and contentment.

Ghosts absorb yin energy and absorb soul power under good conditions, which can keep the spirit body alive for a longer period of time and will not disintegrate easily.

The yin energy in this town is rich, and there is also a trace of soul power. There should be soul veins underneath.

"Amitabha, this donor, have you ever heard of the white Manzhu Shahua?"

The ghost cultivator, who had originally planned to drive the person away, was stunned for a moment, with some disbelief in his eyes.

"You have that thing?"

If that thing really existed, it wouldn't be a problem even if all the ghosts in the secret realm were sent away, let alone this town, and it wouldn't be easy to be discovered by that person.

Monk Jingyuan nodded, not afraid of the ghost cultivator. The reason why it is called the Holy Flower is because it has a special property of restraining ghosts.

For all ghosts, they are in awe and fear of that thing.

The ghost cultivator pondered for a moment, and then continued to speak: "I can help you gather all the residents of the town and let you send them to reincarnation.

However, I still have a condition. If one of you is chosen and can leave here, you must take me with you.

I can temporarily live in the soul jade, or I can swear not to do anything to harm you. "

Rong Yi and the other three looked at each other and had no objections, but there was something that had to be made clear in advance.

"Fellow Taoist, we come from a small world called Ziyun Continent, which is not the spiritual world. If your cultivation level goes out, you will have to survive the thunder tribulation before you can ascend to the upper world."

It depends on the person that a Taoist cultivator can survive the tribulation and ascend, but if four out of ten monks can survive the thunder tribulation, it is considered a high probability.

For example, Buddhist cultivation, which makes people envious and envious, has no thunder catastrophe. When the state of mind and merit are achieved, the light of guidance will naturally fall.

There are also ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and evil cultivators. Among them, evil cultivators are the most difficult, and the chances of a narrow escape are almost slim.

Next is the ghost cultivator. The soul body is no better than the physical body. Even if it is solidified, it is still not the physical body. The chance of survival is not much better than that of the evil cultivator.

However, once this hurdle is overcome, the spiritual rain that falls after the tribulation can reshape his physical body, allowing him to break away from his identity as a ghost cultivator and become a Taoist cultivator.

"It doesn't matter, I, Zong Yu, won't be able to survive a thunderstorm."

Since the other party said this, Chu Yunlan stopped saying anything. It is indeed rare for a ghost cultivator to be full of righteousness.

Trapped in this secret realm, his character has not changed, and he is still protecting the ghosts in this place. To be honest, he has some admiration in his heart.

The other party was very sincere and made an oath with his soul. This place is shrouded in mystery, but it is possible to make a contract and make an oath.

Rong Yi and three others also dropped by and said that they would send the whole town to reincarnation and would abide by their oath and take him out of here.

So, with the mayor's gathering, all the residents were gathered in an open space in front of the mayor's house in just an hour.

There are also several monk souls here. Today's ghost cultivators, ghosts who have cultivated in life, and ghosts who have not cultivated in life, have a very distinguishable characteristic.

Looking at the soul, there are three ghosts and seven souls, and the three souls light up three soul fires respectively, one on each shoulder, which is the heaven soul and the earth soul, and the one on the head is called the life soul.

But monks only have one, which is the life soul, also called the divine soul.

The ghosts in the open space were bustling with people, and they were all discussing something. Many of them thought it was because of the incident that destroyed the village.

Unknowingly, a formation had risen around him. Chu Yunlan was very fast and collected the souls of the monks into the soul jade.

You can't just let junior sister and the others do everything.

After the ghosts were dumbfounded for a moment, they began to panic. Zong Yu came out and spoke: "Everyone, Mr. Zong is here to protect you. These two monks can send you to reincarnation.

Let's all reincarnate and start over, instead of living in this secret realm and being raised like insects. "

No one understood what he said, and many began to get emotional and wanted to resist. Little did they know that under the shining Buddha light around them, everyone had already retreated in fear.

The monk and Rong Yi sat in the middle and they started, while Chu Yunlan and Zong Yu protected them.

It wasn't until Manzhu Shahua appeared that Zong Yu was surprised that it was this little girl who owned this thing. She had such a small bone age but reached the Nascent Soul stage. She was considered a genius in the spiritual world.

This time, the white light emitted by Manzhu Shahua was even more powerful. It mixed with the golden light emitted by the monk after chanting sutras, covering the group of ghosts.

But since there were less than ten thousand ghosts, the monk was obviously having a hard time watching.

This was not possible, so Rong Yi asked Hammer if there was anything he could do.

"Have you heard of the trilogy of Bodhi's Rebirth?"

"No, come and listen."

"It's the Puranic Song, the Requiem, and the God-killing Song."

"The monk recites the Sutra of the Past. If you can play the Requiem or the Requiem, it will relieve him a lot of stress. Otherwise, even if he has many merits, he can't help but do this."

"Do you have the music score?"

"Yes, but do you have a piano? Can you play it?"

My ancestor loved to play the piano, so he taught her to play the piano, but currently she doesn’t have a piano, and the senior brother doesn’t know if she has one.

Rong Yi was distracted and opened his eyes to look at Chu Yunlan.

"Elder brother, do you have a piano?"

Chu Yunlan was stunned for a moment: "There really isn't one. If the junior uncle and the second junior brother were here, those two would be there."

Rong Yi asked again: "Is there a flute?"

She learned the flute by herself in modern times, so it was not difficult as long as she had the music.

"No."

Zong Yu was a little confused: "I have a piano, what do you want the piano for?"

Rong Yi's eyes lit up: "Then, can this senior be used by this junior? Have you seen it? Yuanyuan's cultivation is limited. There are too many ghosts, so he is a little struggling."

When they are sent to the path of reincarnation, they must all listen to the Purana Sutra. Otherwise, they will not be able to recover their memories of their lives. If they enter the underworld and become wild ghosts, most of them will end up with a bad end.

Zong Yu also noticed it and didn't know what the little girl could do, but he still took out a piano from his storage ring and handed it to her.

"It's called Huaxi, and it's a famous sacred instrument in the spiritual world. If you can play it, I'll lend it to you for this period of time."

Rong Yi nodded, and the Manzhu Shahua on the palm of her hand rotated under the guidance of her spiritual energy and merit power, and floated between her and the monk. After zooming in, the white channel illuminated was obviously larger.

Only then did Rong Yi take the snow-white piano. He held it with his body moistened. Rong Yi gently plucked the strings, and Shi Haili had already asked the hammer to give him the jade sheet of the piano score.

But after the music score came into his mind, Rong Yi closed his eyes and read it carefully several times before starting to pluck the strings.

It's a little slow at the beginning and can be stuttering, but slowly the strings flow out a tune that soothes the soul.

As soon as the requiem song came out, even Zong Yu, who was in the out-of-body stage, felt that his soul felt comfortable, and there was surprise in his eyes.

With the addition of music, it was obvious that the monk's recitation of the Purana became more fluent, over and over again.

After nightfall, many of these ghosts hugged each other and cried, crying for their tragic deaths and their unwillingness.

Finally, he walked into the passage. Before entering, he bowed to Rong Yi and the others. Several of them looked at Zong Yu with infinite gratitude in their eyes.

I am grateful that he did not let them become wild ghosts after they became ghosts, and protected them until now.