371 No Entering Samsara

In the rear hall.

"How troublesome." A certain Ying expressed that she was too lazy to get to work.

"Troublesome my foot. Hurry up." Lonemoon was not about to let her slack off any further. He turned around to face Meng Po, who was standing beside her. "Shortie, bring that cowardly ghost to Samsara first." He tugged at Shen Ying and returned to the starry sky at the divine territory.

Shen Ying opened a screen lazily and began her search. A moment later, her sleepy eyes opened wide. A small realm flew out in front of her.

"This is the little realm that our Deed-Signing Stage is connected to?" Lonemoon stepped forward and looked closely at the planet. There were some green patches, and a cloud of white gas surrounding it. He frowned. "Is that a for visiting.

"That's really strange. What exactly are you?" Meng Po studied him in confusion. All of them gathered around the ghost. "I could not get rid of your grievous energy earlier on. Why did all the grievous energy disappear the moment you arrived in front of Sect Master?"

How could it be that this soul had trouble entering the River of Forgetfulness?

Yi Qing frowned. He released his divine perception to study the ghost. Apart from the fact that his soul was now weakened by the grievous energy, there was nothing out of the ordinary about him.

"Master, could he be…" an invader?

"No." Shen Ying's eyes narrowed as she scanned the cowardly ghost. She turned to face Meng Po. "Shortie, apart from you, does anyone else know how to get rid of grievous energy?"The third age of Buddhism.