Chapter 173: Ancient Wells and Dry Bones
There are only a few of them, but they are more noticeable.
And the most obvious one of them actually leads to the ancient well behind him.
It seems that there is something hidden in the ancient well.
Seeing this, the Buddha light in Huijue's eyes shrank slightly, but his heart couldn't help but rise a trace of surprise,
"With such an obvious line of cause and effect, could it be that his body is in the ancient well, or is there something very important to him, in the ancient well?"
Thinking so, Hui Jue couldn't help but say,
"Gujing. ”
"There's something inside the ancient well. ”
This sentence was deliberately said by Huijue to Fu Qingxiao.
Hearing Huijue's words, Fu Qingxiao also showed a slightly surprised look on his face.
"Inside the ancient well?"
But before she could say anything, Huijue had already spoken again,
"Master Fu, you are watching him here, and the little monk will go down to the well to take a look. ”
With that, Hui Jue got up from the ground, and then walked straight towards the white-clothed ghost.
He walked slowly past the white-clad ghost, and then walked past him, but the white-clad ghost never responded.
When Hui Jue walked towards the ancient well, Fu Qingxiao also looked at the white-clothed ghost with the same dead eyes.
When he watched Huijue walk by safely, Fu Qingxiao was also slightly relieved in his heart.
Walk in front of Furui.
Hui Jue subconsciously lowered his head and glanced inside the ancient well, which was dark and deep.
And faintly, there doesn't seem to be water down there.
It's a dry well.
Seeing this, Huijue no longer hesitated, and silently recited a Buddha name in his heart, and then the whole person turned into a golden light and went directly down the ancient well.
The golden light fell on the bottom of the ancient well, and Huijue's figure settled.
Soon, he saw everything at the bottom of the ancient well.
The bottom of the ancient well is also only five feet square.
And at the bottom of this ancient well, the skeleton of a dead man dressed in a brocade silk skirt was lying quietly at the bottom of the well.
Next to the bones of the dead man, there were black strands of hair scattered around.
This skeleton is obviously a woman.
Looking at this skeleton, Hui Jue couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.
Why did the ghost in white never wait for his sweetheart?
It's not because she's forgotten the agreement.
Or maybe because of his missed appointment, she missed it and never came back.
Just because, after his death, she was also in this place, the place where the two of them agreed, and committed suicide by throwing herself into a well.
He has never forgotten this agreement.
Even if it's dead.
turned into a lonely ghost who didn't know anything, couldn't hear anything, and still waited for thirty years.
It's just that he may not know that just behind him, in this dry well behind him, the person he has been waiting for for thirty years is under this dry well.
The two of them may not have seen each other for thirty years, but they have always been close at hand!
Indescribable sadness welled up in Huijue's heart.
He sighed.
From the palms of the hand, a faint Buddha light emanated, but it wrapped himself and the bones in the ancient well.
Then the light rose and slowly flew out of the ancient well.
The golden Buddha light flew out of the dry well with Huijue and the skeleton and fell to the ground.
And after Hui Jue and this skeleton flew out of the dry well, the white-clothed ghost figure that was originally motionless suddenly trembled.
As if sensing something, his figure slowly turned around.
After turning around, the gaze of the white-clothed ghost seemed to fall to the ground at once, on the dry bones.
At this moment, the gaze of the white-clothed ghost seemed to freeze.
Then an indescribably cold aura erupted from his body.
"Ahh
He screamed.
The screams of ghosts threaten to pierce people's eardrums.
The terrifying yin wind howled, and in an instant, the boundless resentment and cold breath raged like a violent wind.
The originally sluggish figure of the white-clothed ghost seemed to be distorted all of a sudden.
His grimace twisted and twisted, as if he was in extreme pain.
Whining!
The wind howled, engulfing everything around it, and the boundless cold ghost aura raged and froze through people's hearts.
"Amitabha. ”
Seeing the white-clothed ghost suddenly erupt, Huijue's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.
With the sound of the Buddha's horn, a faint Buddha light rose, but it turned into a golden circle of light and fell on the body of the white-clothed ghost.
Circles of light fell on him, but then they turned into golden hoops and trapped him.
After the white-clothed ghost was bound by the Buddha's light, the surrounding yin wind suddenly stopped.
The Buddha's light imprisoned the white-clothed ghost.
He twisted and struggled, trying to break free from the aperture.
It's a pity that this aperture is transformed by the Buddha's light on Huijue's body, how can it be so easy to break free.
But even so, his expression was extremely crazy.
There is not the slightest sense at all.
"Amitabha!"
"With such a deep practice, it seems that this skeleton is probably really the person he is waiting for. ”
"It's just a pity that he was sluggish before, but now he is so crazy, and he still can't make him sober up. ”
Hui Jue couldn't help but frown.
In such a state of madness, how can he understand his life experience and origin, and how can he unlock the practice in his heart?
Hui Jue looked at the white-clothed ghost figure who was constantly struggling in front of him, a little helpless.
"The bones of the man he was waiting for have been found. ”
"It's just that since her soul is no longer there, most of them have either gone to the Netherworld or have been sucked in by the Netherworld. ”
In this way, no matter what the situation, it is impossible to save her soul. ”
Huijue sighed.
However, as soon as his words fell, Fu Qingxiao, who was walking slowly, said,
"If her soul goes down to the Netherworld, it will naturally be fine, but if her soul is sucked in by the Netherworld, then there may be a way. ”
Fu Qingxiao said, but she turned over her hand and didn't know where to take out a copper incense burner.
"What is this?"
Hui Jue couldn't help but ask.
"The name of this thing is called Thousand Souls. ”
"It can be used to conjure spirits. ”
Fu Qingxiao said,
"You only need to use the things that the deceased used during his lifetime, such as clothes, hair, and the like, to light them in the incense burner, and in the incense burner, the green smoke that rises can hook the soul of the deceased. ”
Saying this, Fu Qingxiao flipped his hand again, and on the other hand was an extra seemingly ordinary fishing rod.
"This rod is nameless, but the long hook on the rod is thrown down, and it can catch the lonely soul in the bardo. ”
"This thing was originally a treasure of my master, and this time it came out, I thought I might use it and carried it with me, but I didn't expect it to come in handy this time. ”
"With this rod, we can use the Thousand Souls Guide to lure the dead souls to the bottom of the Netherworld Gate, and then we can use this rod to catch it. ”