Huineng is not lying, this "bell" is indeed used to shoot.

Moreover, this bell is indeed very large, with a height of 20 meters, a diameter of almost 10 meters, and a wall thickness of nearly one meter. It was obviously impossible to make such a large thing out of bronze or cast iron, but it didn't look like it was carved out of stone.

"This is a flying stone out of the sky, extremely hard", Huineng is very proud, "It is by the predecessors of our temple that it took hundreds of years of hard work to create today's appearance." So far, there are only a few people who can slap it with their palms, and the Buddha nature of the little donor is so high, you might as well try it......"

Syllable!

As soon as Zhen Shuai's two hands were put up, before he could start touching them, the bell rang, thick and long, and the earth trembled three times. For a while, the dust was flying, and Huineng, who was closest to him, was disgraced, and many of them went directly into his mouth, neither swallowing nor spitting.

Zhen Shuai was not affected, as if there was an invisible barrier, blocking out all the dust that fell on him, and the afterthought not far away was staggering: How old is this young man, and his skills are so profound! I just played bull fighting across the mountains for a long time, and now I am knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, plus the super golden bell jar?

Zhen Shuai originally just came to the temple with the attitude of trying it out, but he didn't expect "surprises" to happen one after another on his body, so he couldn't help but be curious, put his hands back, and then slapped the bell hard.

While!

There was another loud bang, but it was a different tone.

This time, there was no ups and downs, but the old monk Huineng was directly shocked and flew out, spurting blood all the way.

To say, it was still the afterthought that was clever, as soon as he saw Zhen Shuai's hand, he turned his head and ran backwards, but he stumbled and fell on his head, all of which were insignificant skin injuries.

Zhen Shuai didn't dare to try, he had already caused a lot of trouble today, not to mention whether he could settle it out, he would have to come over for the next 80 days.

The old monk Hui Neng was not lightly injured, although Zhen Shuai knew how to treat him, but he didn't dare to show it in this place that was obviously very sacred, but he let himself commit evil spirits, so he had to be patient and guide him step by step.

After Huineng woke up, he didn't dare to mention the matter of beating the bell, and he didn't say anything about the aftermath of the horse's subsequent proposal to burn incense at night and worship Buddha during the day, but just tried to mention the matter of compensation very tactfully.

"The money thing is easy to do, you say the number, I'll take a picture of it", the hindsight returned to the appearance of a local tyrant, and patted his purse exaggeratedly: "Do you have a place to swipe your card here, I have any bank card." ”

Huineng secretly glanced at Zhen Shuai, who was silent, and whispered: "It's just a hundred or ten bricks, and 30,000 is about the same. ”

"I'm afraid 30,000 yuan is not enough, I'll give you 300,000 yuan first", Ma Houcang smiled evilly, "We have to come for another 80 days, 100 bricks, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

"Do you have to do this every day?" Huineng's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to refuse.

"Well, at least 999 rings a day, in addition", Zhen Shuai also stood up, pretending to be deep, "I was also very interested in the bell just now, and it was best to take dozens of beats every day"

"Ah, dozens of times", Huineng was dumbfounded all of a sudden, "Our temple is full of cultural relics and antiques, and it can't stand the toss." ”

"Hehe, I'm playing with you", Zhen Shuai was happy, "I just take a few shots a day, mainly because I'm worried about itchy hands." ”

Itchy hands!

Huineng and Ma Houcang glanced at each other, and then shuddered involuntarily. This young master, is it Li Yuanba's reincarnation? If you don't make some noise, your body will be uncomfortable.

Zhen Shuai really didn't lie to them, since he took that shot, his hands have itched, and he always wants to shoot it again. It's just that when he heard what he said in the ears of others, it was a different feeling.

When the matter is negotiated, the next step is much simpler, Huineng found two monks who are more proficient in things, Yuanzhen and Yuanhua, fully authorized and accompanied the whole process. The broken floor tiles will not be replaced for the time being, so as not to waste them.

After 999 rings, it's time to prepare the incense to be burned at night. Yuanzhen and Yuanhua recommended a few sellers' goods to them, but they didn't take a fancy to it, and in the end, they were impatient to pick, so they simply called their subordinates directly and asked them to make a big purchase in the city, and they must choose the largest, most expensive, and most high-grade kind.

He can see that this little brother is not an ordinary person, he has a great future, and when he can tie the knot, don't hesitate.

In the hotel where Zhen Shuai stayed, Hindsight booked a luxurious suite for Yuan Zhen and Yuan Hua, and even had the idea of tricking them into breaking their rings in order to better control them.

In addition, Hindsight also specially found an expert master who understands Yin and Yang Feng Shui to help calculate the accurate time of Yin and Yang transformation, and it is said that the remuneration is very high.

The time finally came, Zhen Shuai took a deep breath, hugged the giant incense with both hands, lit it through the torch in the hindsight, and then took a few steps back, according to the procedures and methods taught by Yuanzhen, and worshiped in all directions.

After a round of worship, Zhen Shuai was about to insert the giant incense into the incense case, and countless piercing screams came from his ears, which sounded even more violent and menacing than at noon.

Zhen Shuai was startled and wanted to let go of his hands to cover his ears, but the incense seemed to be stuck to his hands, and he couldn't shake it off. Immediately afterwards, a powerful force came from the air and pulled him even with incense.

The hindsight watching from the back was so admired that his jaw was about to drop. Is this the legendary Flying Immortal Outside the Heavens? Yuan Zhen and Yuan Hua glanced at each other, and hurriedly closed their eyes and read the scriptures; the master who knew yin and yang feng shui directly peed his pants, muttering in his heart that Lao Tzu would no longer pretend to be a ghost in his life.

Zhen Shuai, who hung in the air like a kite, was miserable at this time. Although he was no longer so flustered, how could he completely calm down when he saw dozens of human heads the size of fingernails emerging from his left hand, scrambling to absorb the white mist that had spread from the giant incense. What's more, now he not only has to endure the pain of tearing muscles and bones on the side of his left hand, but also has to endure the terrible high-decibel noise......

At this moment, the only thing he can complain about is: this incense is burning too fast, and there are too many ingredients!

Fortunately, it didn't last long, and a few minutes later, after the point of yin and yang, Zhen Shuai fell back to the ground from the air, and the giant incense in his hand was only a few centimeters long.

Gently wiping away the blood flowing out of the seven orifices, Zhen Shuai only wanted to do three things: the first thing, to ask Master Li to understand, why he did this, where is this burning incense, obviously burning himself; the second thing, beating the horse after the cannon, who asked him to buy such a coarse incense, those guys in his hands, I'm afraid that they will be full at one time; and the third thing, go and pat the bell again.

Guo Xiaolin had already received the news of Li Zhichang's death, and for some purpose, he didn't tell Zhen Shuai, and asked the police to block the news, and then flew to Dragon City in person to complete the last thing that the master asked before leaving.

In the underworld, Judge Cui was also anxious: "Didn't you say that you burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, why did you still make such a big commotion? Black and white impermanence when they will arrive, but don't let them kill Zhen Shuai!"

If it weren't for the Yin and Yang Realm, what happened to Zhen Shuai was too weird, and he really wanted to send a group of ghosts down again.