For half a year, Chen Yi copied scriptures every day, and the abbot's guidance was maze, his own temperament was good, and his psychological state was also quite good. In addition, there has been no homicide in the county in the past six months, and he thought that his demons had been removed, so he reported the good news to the abbot.

However, the abbot advised him not to take it lightly, many eminent monks may not be able to completely avoid anger and anger even if they have practiced for several years, not to mention that Chen Yi is only half a year?

Chen Yi also followed the abbot's teachings and did not get carried away. Every day, I still insisted on going to the Tibetan Golden Pavilion without copying the scriptures, chanting and meditating.

That day, it was gray and gloomy outside, which made people feel very depressing. The room was also a little dim, Chen Yi lit a candle and continued to copy the scriptures.

At dinner, Master Huiji brought Chen Yi a meal, and at the same time locked the doors and windows of the Zangjin Pavilion from the outside. Since the day Chen Yi became a monk half a year ago, whenever the weather changes and it is about to rain, the abbot will tell Hui Ji to lock the room where Chen Yi is, although he still doesn't know the meaning to this day, but he does it one by one every time, and today is naturally no exception.

It grew dark until there was no longer anyone to be seen outside. There was still no moon tonight, and after dinner, the wind was blowing "whirring......", and there were a few dry thunders from time to time. In the second half of the night, with bursts of "rumbling" thunder and dazzling lightning, the sky began to rain heavily. For ordinary people, the rain continued to fall until the next morning.

In the morning, Chen Yi woke up and walked out of the Golden Pavilion, looking at the clothes on his body that were different from last night, and suddenly felt very strange. In the past, if Chen Yi couldn't get up because he copied the scriptures at night, Senior Brother Huiji would wake him up, and today he obviously slept, but today he came over quickly, and Senior Brother Huiji still didn't come.

Secondly, although there are only a dozen monks in this Lingyin Temple, even if you stand here at this time of the day, you can hear the sound of the brothers chanting and chanting Buddha and beating the wooden fish in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but today the whole temple is so quiet that it is as quiet as if a needle fell on the ground!

Chen Yi turned around inadvertently, only to find that the lock on the original door bolt had been damaged and fell to the ground. His originally restless heart became inexplicably panicked, and he pressed the panic in his heart and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall with difficult steps.

When he walked into the hall of the Great Hero, there was no one else in it except the abbot. The abbot sat cross-legged in front of the statue of the Buddha with his back to him, and he bowed his head as if he were asleep. Chen Yi didn't find it strange about the abbot's abnormality, since he became a monk, whenever the weather changed suddenly, the abbot would chant and pray for him in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and last night was no exception.

"Master...... Master ......" Chen Yi called him a few times behind him.

Chen Yi waited outside the door for a while, and after not hearing the abbot's answer, he walked behind the abbot, put his hand on the abbot's shoulder and called again, "Master...... Master ......"

The abbot still didn't answer, he felt that something was wrong, and after gently pushing the abbot, the abbot's body slowly fell to the ground.

"Master......" Chen Yixie rushed forward to support the abbot, shouting hysterically.

The abbot was already dead, and there was a wound on his neck the size of a bowl, and the blood had already dried up, staining the cushion under his feet, so it was no wonder that Chen Yi didn't find blood on the ground when he came in.

The abbot's face is still so kind and peaceful. Chen Yi seemed to see everything that happened last night - last night, when the thunder and lightning were coming, he held a kitchen knife and killed the abbot, the abbot did not resist, closed his eyes and muttered Buddhist scriptures, and admonished, "Quit killing, I know that your nature is not bad, this is not yourself, put the knife down, Amitabha!" ”

At this time, in Chen Yi's ears, those scriptures seemed to be like heart-destroying demons, which would only make Chen Yi lose his mind even more, Chen Yi raised his knife and slashed the abbot's neck with a knife, and the blood splashed on the Buddha statue of Rulai, splashed on his face, and he stretched out his tongue and greedily sucked the blood on his face.

Chen Yi cried with red eyes and hugged the abbot tightly in his arms. After a long time, he lay the abbot's body flat and helped him tidy up. He came to the place where the brothers and sisters were resting, and when he pushed the door open and entered, he was completely defeated. Everyone died by his sword, and he roared in anger and beat himself in the chest and face in a frenzy. Until his hands had no strength, until blood came out of his mouth, he was unwilling to stop, maybe this is the only way for his heart to feel better.

Chen Yi piled up a lot of dry wood branches in the courtyard, put the remains of the abbot and the more senior brothers on it, and set the wood on fire under the pain and chagrin in his heart, which was the best place for the monks. The flames grew bigger and bigger, and the raging flames were dozens of feet high, and they could be seen from miles away.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain, who didn't know what was happening, dropped their hoes and ran towards Lingyin Temple after seeing black smoke burning in Lingyin Temple. They slammed open the gate of Lingyin Temple and ran to the courtyard, at this time Chen Yizheng glared at the Buddha and roared, "Everyone in the world can become Buddhas, have they become Buddhas?" ”

With that, he stepped into the raging fire step by step, he sat down cross-legged, folded his hands and muttered, "Hum Menga Wei Lu Chana Mahamd Delamani Bang Majie Wa Nara Wowa Booma Moo"

"Master...... The master ...... "The villagers didn't know what was going on, and they wanted to rescue Chen Yi from the fire, but the fire was too big, and they could only watch Chen Yi being engulfed in flames and burned to ashes." After the fire burned out, the kind villagers took out their ashes and buried them on the back hill.

This matter quickly spread throughout the county, and no one knew what was going on, only that Lingyin Temple was empty overnight. After learning of Chen Yi's death, Li fell ill with excessive grief, and since then she has been riddled with various illnesses and died within a few years. The fortune teller said that she was possessed by an evil spirit, and the resentful spirit took revenge......

After Chen Yi died, he came to the underworld, because he was a monk, he committed the crime of murder, and had contempt for the Buddha, and he was deeply sinful, and he was thrown into the infernal hell, eroded by the fire of the earth, and could not be reborn for a hundred lifetimes. After his death, he selectively forgot the memories of the murder, forgot the abbot and his brothers, and only remembered that he was a monk. He refused to accept it, and endured the erosion of the earth fire every day, bent on escaping from this sea of fire.

The Infernal Hell is bottomless, and if you want to escape from it, you must either be let out or your soul will be scattered.

There is another way to circulate among them, and it is said that when the earth fire swells up, follow the earth fire to the deepest part of it, where there is a gate connecting yin and yang, and from there you can return to the yang world. However, I don't know if it's true or not, and no one has ever tried it.