Inside the Buddha hall, the lights are bright.

The dense sound of wooden fish percussion was mixed with bursts of Sanskrit singing, and it came out far away.

Monk Dingyuan looked at the three bronze bells in front of him with compassion in his eyes, and sighed again and again.

"There is a way in the world, such as a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, should be seen as such!"

He watched the smoke and fire that kept emerging on the surface of the bronze bell turn into hideous and painful faces, and immediately shouted a Buddha horn.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

"Why do the three Taoists refuse to let go, but they want to cling to the suffering of this world and cannot be liberated?"

Hearing his words, the faces above the bronze bell became more and more crazy, and countless distorted faces cursed wildly, eager to peel off the skin and marrow of the person in front of him, and eat them alive.

But the light written on the surface of the bronze bell shines brightly in the Sanskrit chanting of the monks, like a moat, separating them from death.

The demons on the bell grew more and more angry, and their faces on the bell became more and more mad, even more hideous than the demons.

In the midst of the resentment that rushed to the sky, the body of the bell immediately shook and made a buzzing sound.

Above the bell, a large amount of dirt that seemed to be condensed from rotting flesh seeped out of the surface, swirling and sinking, and finally condensed into an indescribably ugly grimace.

Grimace roared like a cry and laughed, letting out a resentful curse.

"You will fall into the infernal hell, and you will be punished by a thousand punishments, and you will not be born beyond eternity. ”

"When you live, you will not die well, and when you die, you will have no peace when you dig up your graves and throw your bones away. ”

"Children and grandchildren will be slaves from generation to generation, and prostitutes from generation to generation. Poverty and lowliness are everywhere, and calamities are continuous. ”

......

Grimace yelled at them countless vicious curses, which eventually converged into a single sentence and roared above the Buddha Hall.

"Death, all must die. All of you, you have to die!"

A loud ghost roar spread out like a blast.

Among the monks who formed a circle around the bronze bell, two monks suddenly let out an exclamation in fright, and the wooden fish in their hands also fell to the ground.

The grimace immediately looked at them, and the malice in his eyes was undisguised.

"Dead !!"

A loud and sharp whistling sound immediately sounded in the ears of the two of them, and the two monks immediately trembled, and their faces turned pale.

"Poof~!"

The pale-faced monk on the left immediately let out a sound like a fart, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and the air suddenly stenched.

The monk next to him immediately looked over, but saw that the monk had lost his breath after pulling a bubble in the crotch of his pants.

Monk Dingyuan looked at the disciple who fell to the ground, the compassion on his face gradually disappeared, he stood up in one step, walked straight to the bronze bell, stretched out his hand to take the bell hammer, and the bright Buddha light continued to flow on the bell hammer.

"Evil beasts, they are really stubborn. ”

As he spoke, he held the hammer in his hand and immediately struck at the face that appeared on the bronze bell.

Boom!!!

In the golden light of the word "swastika", the low bell suddenly spread far away.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

"Let go of ......"

"Let go of ......"

Dingyuan's face instantly became like a Buddha statue enshrined in the Buddha hall, with the supreme persuasion of the meaning of the dignity of the treasure.

"All sentient beings are suffering, and only by letting go of attachments can we enjoy bliss. ”

"If you don't let go of your hatred, when will you wait?"

The monks around the bronze bell immediately began to chant, and the sound of the wooden fish was mixed with the sound of the bronze bell, just like the morning bell and dusk drum, which made people want to kneel at the feet of the monk in Dingyuan and bow down.

In the shining light of the Buddha, the flesh and blood dirt that appeared on the bronze bell immediately melted away like winter snow and spring sun, and turned into drops of dirty blood and water flowing back into the bell.

"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the law, take refuge in the Sangha. ”

Monk Dingyuan looked at the scriptures on the surface of the bronze bell with the Buddha's light flashing, his expression became more and more kind, but the bell mallet in his mouth struck more and more quickly and loudly.

It's getting dark.

The three bronze bells in front of the Buddha hall have been completely quiet, the previous yin and evil aura has long disappeared, and there is even a faint sound of chanting in the bell.

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. Then the World-Honored ......"

Monk Dingyuan looked at the bronze bell in front of him, and finally rested the bell mallet in his hand.

He turned to the monks in front of him and said, "Miaoxin, you lead the five monks and I to continue to chant and teach the Dharma for the three Taoists, and the rest of the people go back to rest, wait until noon to replace, and by the way, do a Dharma for Miaoyuan, and then bury him alive." ”

All the monks immediately bowed their heads and shouted in unison, "Follow the abbot's command." ”

The monks on both sides immediately stood up, and after bowing to the monk Dingyuan, they immediately withdrew from the Buddhist hall in an orderly manner, and carried out the body that fell to the ground by the way.

After leaving the Buddha hall, the monk who was called Miaoxin by Dingyuan immediately took the two monks to carry Miaoyuan's body and walked out from afar, preparing to bury him after doing a simple ritual.

The rest of the monks scattered and prepared to rest for a while.

After reciting the scriptures all night, I really couldn't stand it.

After a long distance from the Buddha Hall.

The fat monk who fell last looked at the brothers in front of him, suddenly glanced to the side, and then dodged and walked to the right.

As he walked, he turned his head and moved the keyboard, and said indignantly, "But I am tired of the Buddha, I really don't know what the abbot is crazy about, and he doesn't do it well, but he comes to Sanyang to be a master of labor, not to mention how much he has benefited, but he is busy with errands all day long." ”

"In the end, we disciples have been suffering from time to time, and we have done our best to do some evil things every day. ”

"Alas~!"

"But speaking of which, that guy Miaoyuan is really unlucky, he died like this, but he was cheaper than the Buddha. ”

As soon as the fat monk thought of this, his heart became more and more hot.

He glanced around, and immediately walked towards the corner of Tsz Yun Temple.

In the dozens of continuous partial rooms, the fat monk turned left and right, and finally came to the side room close to the inside.

He peered out into the house.

I saw a slightly beautiful woman locked in the room with a sad face, and now she was looking out through the nailed wooden window.

The fat monk immediately smiled lewdly and strode towards the side house.

"Little beauty, I'm here, Buddha, aren't you here to ask for a child? Miaoyuan can't bear it, so I'll let you try my Miaohai Buddha's method of sending a child, and you can get pregnant once you keep it." Ha ha. ”

Just one step out, the scenery in front of him seemed to be a little wrong.

The fat monk raised his head and took a look, where was the room where the beautiful woman was detained, but it was a deserted and strange place.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, his muscles tightened and he became vigilant, and he even whispered in his mouth, "Which way is the master and the poor monk joking?"

The voice came far away, but there was no answer.

After the fat monk looked around for a while, his heart became more and more suspicious, but the attack he expected did not hit, as if everything in front of him was a delusion.

"Did you get into the evil spirit of that ghost last night, so you fell into this delusion?"

As soon as the fat monk thought of this, he immediately clasped his hands together, kept chanting the Diamond Sutra in his mouth, and then walked out with his eyes closed.

He walked for a long time before he opened his eyes, and saw that the delusion in front of him was still the same.

As far as I can see, there are weeds all the way, broken houses are scattered, and a large number of cobwebs hang down from the eaves of the four walls of the broken houses, a desolate place.

He was looking, but he saw a large hall not far ahead, which was brightly lit.

The fat monk's eyes immediately shrank, and after hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind and slowly walked forward.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. ”

"Crunch. ”

The door of the main hall immediately opened, and the fat monk looked at the familiar hall in front of him and slowly walked in.

I saw that on the high platform in the main hall, a four-armed and faceless evil creature was sitting on a lotus flower.

He looked at the evil thing in front of him and immediately let out a loud roar.

"Demon, who are you, dare to detain the Buddha here, and don't retreat quickly to the delusional realm, otherwise my teacher will definitely want you to look good!"

The evil creature was silent, just staring at him in a daze.

The fat monk's eyes gradually blurred, and a grand voice suddenly resounded in his heart.

"Wonderful way, can you become a Buddha?"

The fat monk looked at the increasingly solemn evil thing in front of him, and subconsciously blurted out.

"I want to become a Buddha, I want to become a Buddha. ”

When the evil creature heard this, he immediately smiled, and his faceless face revealed a kind meaning.

It immediately replied loudly, "Good. ”

When the fat monk came back to his senses again, he saw that he was already sitting on the lotus seat, twisting the lotus with his left hand and spreading his knee with his right hand, looking like the Buddha preaching.

He didn't notice any difference, and his expression was full of compassion and solemnity.

Zhang Jiao looked at the monk standing in front of him, but he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the endless gray breath penetrated into his mouth and nose like a living thing, constantly swimming in his body.

"This monk of Ciyun Temple really has some doorways, and under the protection of the Buddha's light, even my evil thing can't invade, but it can only be manipulated in this way. ”

As he spoke, the evil thing behind him stuck to the fat monk's body, and as if he was wearing clothes, he got in.

After a while, the fat monk standing in front of him woke up leisurely, but as if nothing happened, he turned around and walked out.