Chapter Ninety-Five: Three Bells Ring, Happiness and Peace

Because he had to calculate the time to listen to the piano, Ling Yao's time for pranayama should not be too long.

Ling Yao just calmed down his surging internal force, and then after inhaling qi into his body, it ended in a hurry.

is still the same as in the past, when she arrived at the place where she listened to the piano, Rong Yan had already set up a posture and was waiting for her.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

Rong Yu looked at Ling Yao's eyes and couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I slept a lot during the day, and I couldn't sleep a little at night."

Ling Yao explained simply.

"The one who sleeps with the head, will you breathe for a while?"

Rong Yan said very considerately.

"Okay."

Ling Yao nodded.

The two of them got along with each other in great harmony, accompanied by the soft sound of the piano, and Ling Yao quickly settled down.

At the end of the song, Ling Yao also breathed well, and exhaled lightly.

Rong Yan was just about to talk to Ling Yao when she saw her suddenly rise and climb the tree.

In a few breaths, Ling Yao tossed happily.

"Feeling good about getting a good night's sleep?"

Rong Yan looked at Ling Yao's appearance and couldn't help but bend his lips.

"Well, do you have any tea cakes today?"

Ling Yao ate tea cakes yesterday and was very worried about today.

"There should be, let's go, satisfy your five internal organs temple."

Rong Yan didn't expect Ling Yao to like those refreshments so much.

When the two were about to leave, a little Taoist priest suddenly rushed over in a panic.

"Senior Brother Rong, something happened!"

People come before they hear.

"What's the alarm?"

The smile on Rong Yu's face also faded, and his voice was a little serious.

"The bell of the bell tower is completely dead!"

The little Taoist priest gasped and spoke.

"How so? Did something happen to the people in the Trapped Spirit Tower? ”

Rong Yu's voice was dark.

"That person seems to be gone, and I don't know it clearly, so Master asked me to call you over."

The little Taoist priest was afraid that he only knew a little bit about it, and he was only panicked.

"Okay, I'll go over here."

Rong Yu answered before he had time to think about it carefully.

This little Taoist priest should have passed on the word to others, so he hurriedly saluted and ran away.

"Miss Ling, you?"

Rong Yan looked at Ling Yao and didn't know how to place her.

"I'll go with you."

Ling Yao listened to the words of the little Taoist priest on the side, and was a little worried that it was related to herself, no matter how she said that the person was killed by herself, it was better to take a look at it in the future.

"That couldn't be better."

Rong Yao also wanted Ling Yao to go with him, but when he saw Ling Yao take the initiative, he felt a little relieved, and he didn't know why he always felt that Ling Yao could really help.

Without delay, the two soon arrived near the bell tower.

When they arrived, there were already a lot of people there, but when they saw Rong Yu, they all shouted Senior Brother, and then made a way.

"Master, what is this?"

Rong Yu bowed to a middle-aged man about 40 years old in front of him.

The corners of this person's eyes are slightly wrinkled, but he does not look old, and he still looks a little Taoist and free-spirited. Although Ling Yao didn't recognize who he was, he also knew that this person was not an ordinary Taoist priest.

"There was news from inside the tower that the man was willing to die, but the bell could not be struck."

This man's voice was powerful and pure.

"I took a cursory look, but I don't think there is any resentment, it seems that it is indeed eaten by a hundred ghosts, and this hundred ghosts should also be solved."

Rong Yan looked at the bell carefully, and indeed did not see the resentment of the day before yesterday.

"That's what the teacher thinks, but now no one really can ring this bell."

The Taoist looked at Zhong with a slight frown.

"Is this because you don't want to leave?"

Rong Yu thought about it again and gave an idea.

"It's hard to say, by the way, who is this girl?"

The Dao Leader looked at Ling Yao behind Rong Yu and asked.

"Master, this is Miss Ling Yao, Miss Ling is my master, Qingyuan Daoist."

Rong Yu secretly said a word to himself in his heart, but he forgot to take the initiative to introduce it.

"Good way."

Ling Yao asked seriously.

"Hello Miss Ling."

Daoist Qingyuan replied with a smile, then looked at Ling Yao twice, and didn't say anything more.

After a simple greeting, everyone looked at the bell again, the little disciples whispered, and the older ones were full of sadness.

If the bell could not be rung again, everyone had to invite Yuan Ming Zhenren to come.

"You go and try."

Ling Yao suddenly slapped Rong Yu's palm.

Rong Yan looked at Ling Yao a little confused, but inexplicably felt that he could try.

"Try it."

Daoist Qingyuan looked at Rong Yan again and agreed.

"That's good."

Rong Yu nodded.

In front of everyone's eyes, Rong Yan stepped forward and struck the bell lightly.

Surprisingly, the bell actually rang, although the sound was not too loud or crisp, but it really rang.

Qingyuan Daoist looked at Rong Yao thoughtfully, and then at Ling Yao, as if he was thinking about something.

"Since Ah Yu rang the bell, why don't you try it too?"

Daoist Qingyuan suddenly said this, which made the little Taoist priests around him a little surprised.

"Is that okay?"

Ling Yao was a little unsure, this bell shouldn't be difficult for anyone to hit.

"Yes."

Qingyuan Daoist nodded in response, motioning for Ling Yao to go up and hit the bell.

Since this is the case, Ling Yao did not shirk, walked to the front, and with a gentle push, the crisp bell rang in the sky.

"This?"

Everyone was stunned for a while, there had been no such crisp bell for a long time, what was going on?

Ling Yao knew a little in his heart, this was because they were grateful to themselves for letting that demon Dao die.

It's just that such an occasion is really not suitable for coming out, Ling Yao turned his head and let Rong Yu bang this third sound.

"Boom", another crisp bell rang.

"Three bells ring, good life and peace."

Qingyuan Dao Chang's pure voice started, and all the disciples said, 'Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun'.

Now that the bell is ringing, let everyone disperse.

I don't know why the bell rang again, but it's a good thing that it does. It's just that in private, everyone inevitably discusses, and there are different opinions.

In the end, one of the sayings that the unification agrees on is that the resentment is gradually dissipating, so it can't be sounded at the beginning, and it has gradually recovered when Senior Brother Rong Yu rings the bell, and the sound is crisp at the end.

Of course, there are also people who have different opinions, saying that Senior Brother Rong Yu has been practicing for many years, and the pure spirit qi on his body has resolved the residual resentment, and he can finally ring this bell.

Anyway, they felt that they had something to do with Rong Yao, and as for Ling Yao, everyone just thought that she had just bumped into a good time.

"The girl is refreshed and peaceful, and she is really a rare good seedling."

Daoist Qingyuan naturally saw it more thoroughly than those little disciples, and he knew that Rong Yu could ring the bell, and he was afraid that he had borrowed the light of this Ling girl.

"The Taoist chief praised it falsely."

Ling Yao replied lightly.

"Just ......"