Pingxin did not know whether Jieyin and Zhunti were serious.
In any case, they had thoroughly disgusted her.
But that was fine. She had disgusted them right back.
You want to use my Six Paths of Reincarnation to spread the fortune of your Western Land? Neither of you should even dream of it.
Don't think my temper really improved just because I transformed into reincarnation.
Don't forget.
I am an Ancestral Shaman!
After seeing what had happened within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, especially the appearance of Meng Po Soup, the two fellow disciples, Jieyin and Zhunti, naturally had no desire to remain.
Rather than waste their time here, they would be better off returning to the Western Land sooner and continuing to ponder how to spread the fortune of the Western Religion.
Yet just as Jieyin and Zhunti flew out of Fengdu Ghost City and were about to leave the Six Paths of Reincarnation, their steps faltered.
Their gazes involuntarily turned toward the temple standing outside Fengdu Ghost City.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was still inside, diligently converting those vengeful ghosts tainted with endless karmic retribution for their Western Land.
"Senior Brother, our scheme involving the Six Paths of Reincarnation has been exposed. There is no longer any point in leaving Ksitigarbha here. Why not take him back to the Western Land with us?"
Looking at the ever-diligent Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Zhunti frowned slightly and spoke with apparent reluctance to leave him behind.
Although Ksitigarbha was not his disciple, he was still his martial nephew. Since they had already torn away all pretense of civility with Pingxin, there was no need for Ksitigarbha to stay here.
They might as well take him back.
"Indeed, we should."
At Zhunti's mention of Ksitigarbha, Jieyin nodded slightly. He immediately stepped forward, and a golden auspicious