With a loud bang, the bronze coffin smashed the rocks on the ground.

Hui Jue could see clearly that just carrying the bronze coffin for such a while, the hands of Fan Yi and the four of them had already been rotten and the white bones were exposed.

The coffin of the dragon rank was washed by the corpse water, and the filthy corpse water remained on the surface of the coffin.

Fan Yi and the four of them stretched out their hands to carry the coffin, and naturally inevitably touched the corpse water remaining on the coffin.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

After the four of them carried the coffin ashore, Hui Jue recited a Buddha name, only to see the golden lotus in the corpse water river instantly turned into Buddha light and dissipated.

After accepting the golden lotus, Huijue then looked at Fan Yi and the four of them,

"The four of you spread out your hands. ”

Hui Jue spoke.

When his words fell, Fan Yi and the four of them didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stretched out their hands.

Looking at the hands of the four of them, Hui Jue couldn't help frowning, and then he said in a deep voice,

"Hum, Da, Da, Suha!"

The sound of the Buddha sounded, and a soft Buddha light bloomed around Huijue's body.

This Buddha light is soft, like the dawn of the rising sun, giving people warmth and light, but it is not dazzling.

In the light of the Buddha, there is a bodhisattva's phantom rising.

This bodhisattva has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a soft face, and a compassionate expression.

Her eyes were downcast, and tears were faintly in the corners of her eyes.

The phantom of this Bodhisattva appeared, and everyone felt an unprecedented touch of tranquility and peace, and she held the seal in both hands, and walked towards Fan Yi and the four of them a little farther away.

The soft Buddha light sprinkled and fell on the hands of Fan Yi and the four of them.

I saw that under the gentle light of the Buddha, a trace of filth continued to rise on the hands of Fan Yi and the four of them.

This trace of filthy corpse aura rose up, turning into a terrifying grimace, and the grimace was hideous and wailing, very terrifying.

But in the light of the Buddha, it is difficult to be confident, these originally hideous and terrifying grimaces have slowly softened, and finally a smile appeared involuntarily on their faces, and then disappeared.

Not only that, when the corpse filth on the hands of Fan Yi and the four of them dissipated, under the shroud of Buddha light, the rotten skin and flesh on their hands also regrew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if life had been revitalized under the warm sun.

"This?!This is!"

The ghost mask with bronze fangs on his face, but the eyes of Fan Yi and the four of them were full of surprise.

"Amitabha, this is the Twenty-One Stanma mantra. ”

Huijue recited a Buddha name and said calmly.

The Twenty-One Tara Mantra, also known as the Green Tara Mantra.

In the Buddhist scriptures, Green Tara refers to the Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Legend has it that Guanyin Bodhisattva has saved countless beings before the immeasurable calamity.

However, after the immeasurable eon, she opened the eyes of the Buddha and looked at the three thousand worlds and the six realms of reincarnation.

But he found that in the three thousand worlds, all living beings are suffering, drowning in seven emotions and six desires and cannot be liberated.

Among the six major reincarnations, there are even more sufferings, which make people cry.

Guanyin Bodhisattva wept, tears dropped, turned into a lotus flower, the lotus bloomed, and from it came birth Green Tara Bodhisattva.

Green Tara is the embodiment of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

And she was born from the tears of Guanyin Bodhisattva, which is the most charitable and compassionate side of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The 21 Tara Mantra is the root mantra of Green Tara.

This mantra can save all decay and sinful karma, and dissolve all kinds of resentment and hatred.

Hearing Huijue's words, the four of them looked at each other, and in the end, only Fan Yi nodded slightly.

"Thank you. ”

He said to Hui Jue.

In the face of Fan Yi's words of thanks, Huijue just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's just a trivial matter, but it's a pity that I can't save the four of them. ”

Speaking of this, Huijue sighed again, and the Buddha light around him suddenly converged.

He couldn't help but look towards the corpse river again.

I saw that in the corpse water river, the turbid river was surging, which seemed to be calm, but it gave people a feeling like a terrifying beast lurking.

It can't help but feel a little chilly.

Those four people were swallowed up by the corpse water, not only their bodies were wiped clean by the corpse water, but more importantly, their souls and true spirits had fallen into the corpse water river.

Unless there is a superior person to save them, otherwise, the true spirits of the four of them will be trapped in the river of corpses for eternity, suffering from resentment, filth and depravity, and cannot be transcended.

Hui Jue really wanted to save the four of them.

It's just a pity that with his Taoist cultivation, it is impossible to save them.

How terrible is this river of corpses, turned into the resentment of 100,000 dead souls?!

The souls and true spirits of these four people fell into the river of corpses, and they no longer knew where they had been swept away.

If you want to save the four of them, unless you can resolve the resentment, evil qi, corpse qi, and filthy qi in the entire corpse water river.

But I'm afraid that the reincarnated living Buddha will come here, and he may not be able to do it.

Thinking of this, Huijue's heart was full of unbearability and sorrow.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Why bother!"

This sentence, he seemed to say to the four people who fell into the corpse river, and it seemed to say it to the rest of Fan Yi and them, more like to himself.

Hui Jue said, Fan Yi's eyes were silent.

And at this moment, on the south bank of the Corpse Water River, with a loud shout, the leader of the Ghost Rider soared into the air!

His martial arts are superb, volleying into the void, rushing straight forward.

When he rushed over, the corpse qi on the corpse water river moved slightly, but before he even had time to manifest, a sword light slashed the corpse qi.

The Ghost Rider leader then crossed the Dark River, and as if it were easy, landed on the north bank of the Corpse River.

After his figure fell, his cold gaze only glanced at the bronze coffin on the ground, and then spoke,

"Monk, is there a way to dissolve the corpse water on the coffin?!"

Facing the words of the Ghost Rider Leader, Hui Jue clasped his palms together and nodded,

"Amitabha, this nature. ”

When this sentence fell, Huijue hesitated for a moment, and finally said again,

"The true spirits of the four of them fell into the river of corpses, and they were afraid that it would be difficult to extricate themselves, but no matter what, it was better to leave a tombstone for the four of them and do a little excess. ”

Although there was little delay, for the four of them, even if they were trapped in the corpse river, being able to see it was also a kind of thought and hope. ”

However, as soon as Huijue's words fell, unexpectedly, the leader of the Ghost Rider snorted coldly,

"Hmph!

Saying this, a cold and mocking sneer appeared on the face of the leader of the Ghost Riders,

"It's just four dead. ”

"If it is placed on the battlefield and the army is charged, which time will not thousands of people die tragically and turn into lonely ghosts?!"

"Monk, you are too naïve!"

Facing the cold words of the leader of the Ghost Rider, Hui Jue's face suddenly showed a sense of sadness.