Everyone on the boat was panicked, but the ferryman who was punting the boat remained calm. When the huge waves were about to crash down, the bone pole in his hand swept out, like a master's pen in the hand of a painter, drawing a circle, Heaven and earth are like two parts.
A crisp sound of "ding", like the sound of jade bells striking against each other, sounded in the air. The huge waves suddenly stopped in the air, and at the same time, there were the wails of countless lonely ghosts.
The next moment, the huge waves towering in the sky were like jade and porcelain, with the place where the pole touched as the center of the circle, slowly cracking and breaking outward.
When the cracks extended and spread to the entire huge wave, the huge wave suddenly collapsed and fell straight down.
"boom"
The falling water hit the river surface, and the already turbulent river became even more violent. The boat was suddenly thrown high. The people who were immersed in shock did not notice this at all. Jingxin and Lu Hui were sitting on the right side of the boat. He and the corpse vulture were thrown out of the ship without warning.
Ye Qing's quick hands and eyes caught Jingxin, while Jingxin grabbed Lu Hui, and Lu Hui grabbed the corpse vulture like a string of candied haws.
Ye Qing tried his best to pull the three people back, but when he pulled them, it seemed as if someone was wrestling with him, and they refused to move.
"Something is grabbing my feet, help me..."
The corpse vulture yelled.
Ye Qing looked over and saw that the corpse vulture's legs had submerged into the river, and a pair of dirty, rotten hands were grabbing the corpse vulture's legs.
There are even ghosts, snakes, insects, rats and ants crawling up the body of the corpse vulture.
"Hurry up and pull us up."
Lu Hui and Jingxin changed their expressions at the same time and said anxiously.
"Save me, save me..." Lu Huize shouted in horror.
"help……"
Ye Qing shouted to Song Qingyu, Fu Hengcong and Ruyan who were sitting on the other side of the boat and fell on the boat after being affected by the wind and waves.
songs sound.
Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief, his energy changed, and the power of the Dragon Elephant exploded. The boat even sank an inch, and he pulled Jingxin and the others back alive.
"Huh... it's okay, it's okay, the monk is so blessed, otherwise I would have almost gone to see the Buddha!" After being rescued, he patted his heart quietly, with a look of fear on his face.
Lu Hui also arrived to express his thanks.
"Help me...save me..."
But at this time, several people heard the corpse vulture calling for help again, and looked around hurriedly, only to see a corpse vulture flapping in the river of forgetfulness, with countless hands grabbing him and dragging him to the bottom of the river.
"That's a corpse vulture, who is this?"
Lu Hui glanced at the corpse vulture in the river, and then looked at the corpse vulture that Ye Qing pulled back and lay on the boat. His eyes widened and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Help me...save me...oh oh..."
While everyone was stunned, the corpse vulture in the river had been dragged into the bottom of the river and disappeared.
Everyone couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, holding on to the boat for fear of following in the footsteps of the corpse vulture. After a while, the boat sailed away from that area and became stable again, as if what happened just now was just a matter of time. A dream.
But the corpse of the corpse vulture on the ship reminded everyone that it was not a dream, but a fact.
"Oh, oh, the monk remembered. The one just now was the soul of the corpse vulture, and the one on the boat was the body of the corpse vulture."
Suddenly, Jingxin patted his forehead, and there was a soft "pop" sound: "The Forgotten River is the Yin River in Fengdu. If a person in the Yang world falls into it, his soul will leave his body and fall into the Forgotten River, and his body will be destroyed by snakes, insects, and rats. Ants gnaw.”
"What we pulled back just now was only the body of the corpse vulture, but his soul has long been left in the River of Forgetfulness."
"Monk, if you didn't tell me earlier, it would be an afterthought!" Song Qingyu also regained her composure and said lazily.
"Amitabha, this is not an afterthought, monk, I just remembered it."
Jingxin said: "And it's useless even if I remembered it just now, monk. Once a living person falls into the River of Forgetfulness, his soul will immediately leave the body and fall into the River of Forgetfulness forever. Only a mighty saint cannot save him."
"Besides, even if I can save him, I don't intend to save him, Monk."
"Tsk, tsk, this is not something you Buddhist disciples can say. Didn't your Buddha say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?" Song Qingyu said sarcastically.
"That's what the Buddha said. What does it have to do with me, the monk? I'm not the Buddha."
Jingxin looked at Song Qingyu with an idiotic expression: "Besides, Master told me that what the Buddha said was specifically used to deceive fools like you. Only fools believe it."
"Monk, I only believe that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. If you catch them and beat them to death, there will never be any further trouble. Corpse vultures kill innocent people indiscriminately and commit heinous crimes. If you hadn't stopped me just now, monk, I would have eliminated the harm for the people. So. , die well, haha..."
"Tsk tsk, monk, your character fits the style of the Demon Sect very well. Do you want to consider coming to our Demon Sect to have some fun?"
Song Qingyu lazily said, if someone lifts his mask, they will find that Song Qingyu's eyes are shining with a strange light at this time, making people sink and degenerate: "As long as you switch to my demon sect, you can kill whoever you want. People can do whatever they want without restraint, how good and wonderful!”
"Hmph, monk, I don't want to be a demon heretic. I have to be yelled at and killed all day long. I have a bad reputation and it's boring."
Jingxin seemed not to be affected by Song Qingyu at all, and said disdainfully: "Besides, as a monk, I can do whatever I want. Master said that for those who don't like it, just shout "evil heretic" and everyone will be able to do it. By punishing him, you can save whoever you want, and still not be scolded?"
"Are you a magic sect?"
Song Qingyu was speechless. Why did she feel that Zen Master Yuhai of Jinshan Temple was more like a member of the Demon Sect than they were? What the hell was he teaching his disciples?
Song Qingyu sighed. He had just secretly used a Huajian sect's secret technique, "The Art of Planting the Heart," which could invisibly find flaws in other people's hearts, lure them into falling into the devil's path, and plant demons in their hearts, thus becoming his cauldron.
It's a pity that this monk's heart and thinking are a little...different, so he failed to succeed.
But he didn't care. Anyway, he just wanted to try it, and it didn't cost any money.
Now that they knew the cause of the corpse vulture's death, everyone stopped talking and the atmosphere became a little solemn. Everyone clung to the side of the ship for fear of being hit by a big wave and losing their lives in a daze.
On the other hand, Ye Qing and Bai Lushui were more relaxed. How should I put it? They were sitting in the middle of the boat. It seemed that as long as the boat didn't capsize, no matter how the boat swayed, they would be fine.
"Tsk, tsk, you have picked a good place!" Seeing Ye Qing's carefree appearance, Song Qingyu said quite jealously.
"It's just good luck." Ye Qing smiled, this is the treatment of spending money, you don't understand.
"Husband, how are you? Your money was not wasted, right?" Bai Lushui leaned close to Ye Qing's ear and whispered.
"Awesome." Ye Qing gave a thumbs up, and he finally understood what the ferryman meant when he said "get on the ferry and sit in the middle."
At first, everyone was still nervous, but gradually, everyone found that except for the accident at the beginning, the boat became stable, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The river bank became smaller and smaller in everyone's sight, and the boat plunged into the mouth of the giant beast like a tiny ant.
When the boat sailed into the heavy fog, everyone's vision seemed to be restricted. They could only see things a few feet away. Further away, it was a vast expanse, with neither the sky nor the earth visible.
"Ah, Brother Fu, what is that?" Suddenly, Ruyan exclaimed and pointed into the distance.
Everyone looked and saw a huge mountain appearing in the mist. The huge mountain was narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, as if it was hanging upside down on the river. The top of the mountain was almost covered by the sky.
What is chilling is that the entire huge mountain is not a pile of earth and wood, but individual ghosts. All the ghosts are squeezed and stacked together to form the mountain.
The giant mountain was moving slowly at this time, and when the boat got a little closer, everyone could clearly see that there was a person under the giant mountain.
In other words, that person is carrying the huge mountain on his back and moving forward slowly.
The man's back was hunched over, and his upper body was almost level with the river. On his back stood a majestic mountain. At the same time, lonely ghosts continued to climb up the mountain along the man's body, and there were many ghosts swimming around him. All kinds of snakes, insects, rats, and ants were constantly tearing pieces of flesh and blood from the body, which was extremely bloody and cruel.
"Gulu...is that a living person?"
Fu Hengcong swallowed and said nervously.
"Bullshit, can there be any living people in Wangchuan without even thinking about it?" Jingxin said, "That's the tenth generation evil ghost."
"What is the tenth generation evil ghost?" Fu Hengcong asked, forgetting to argue with Jingxin.
"The Lotus Sutra says that there are evil people in the world. It is difficult for the Buddha to bear the sins of ten lives. He will bear the evil karma of ten lives. After death, he will not be reincarnated. He will sink into the river of oblivion. He will be unable to escape for thousands of tribulations. He is an evil ghost for ten lives."
Jingxin said: "In short, the evil ghosts of the ten generations are evil ghosts transformed into evil spirits after the death of people who committed extremely evil crimes in the ten lives. Because of their serious sins, they could not be reincarnated after death. They were thrown into the River of Forgetfulness by Emperor Fengdu, carrying all the evils on their backs." He is so heavy as a ghost that he suffers from all kinds of insects as a punishment.”
"According to legend, as long as all the ghosts can swallow up the sins of the ten generations of evil ghosts, and all the insects can eat away the evil karma of the ten generations of evil ghosts, the ten generations of evil ghosts can be reincarnated and reincarnated."
"I didn't expect that this crazy monk's brain is not all about muscles!" Ye Qing thought to himself.
When the boat passed by the Tenth Generation Evil Ghost, the Tenth Generation Evil Ghost suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the boat. His scarlet eyes were like two torches, which caught everyone's eyes, and all kinds of evil thoughts suddenly came into their hearts. , their eyes turned red unknowingly, staring at each other maliciously.
"Namo, Helodana, Duo Laye, Namo, Ahsooye, Polu Jiedi, Shuo Bolaye, Bodhisattva Tamboye, Mahasattva Tamboye, Maha, Kaluni Gaya, Om, Sa Boluo, and several Taunata wrote, Namo, Xiji Lituo, Imon Ajuye, Polu Jidi, Shifo Lalingtuopo..."
Just when everyone had evil thoughts and their eyes were red, a loud and solemn voice sounded in everyone's ears. Following the voice, the scarlet in the eyes of Fu Hengcong, Song Qingyu and others slowly disappeared, and they returned to clarity.
At the same time, everyone discovered that Jingxin was clasping his hands together and reciting scriptures, with golden lotuses falling from his body.
"It turns out to be a meditation spell... This crazy monk looks like that when he chants sutras."
Looking at the meditation of chanting sutras, several people couldn't help but have such an idea in their minds.
