The reason why Jinsha Temple stands tall is that outsiders think that it is a quiet place and is admired. But the reason for this, if you hear it, it is difficult to believe it.

A long time ago, there was a big family, but the children in the family did not like knives and guns, did not touch businessmen, and immersed themselves in fasting and chanting Buddha day and night, and the family had no objections. Later, he met a passing monk and found that he had a lot of wisdom, so he recommended him to a temple to become a lay disciple and concentrate on practice. He immersed himself in the Dharma day and night, and was finally about to attain enlightenment, but because he had been away from his hometown for a long time, he could not let go of his heart, so he went down the mountain and returned home to fill the vacancy.

But when he stood at the door of his house from a distance, he found that the originally brightly lit compound was mixed with firelight at this time, and there was still a faint blood in the air, so he was shocked and hurried home.

I saw the corpses of the old and young in the family, lying on the ground, the house was turned over in a mess, obviously suffering a robbery, the bottom line in his heart suddenly collapsed, and he questioned his dedication to cultivation for so many years.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint cough in the back wing, so he hurried to find that it was a coachman in the family, because he was strong, barely supported, and when he saw the little master come back, that kind of support could not hold on any longer, and told him the reason for the matter, and he died.

It turned out that a few days ago, a group of pedestrians in shabby clothes passed by their house, and because of the influence of the little master, the family was very generous, so they took them to the house and entertained them. But he didn't expect that this was a group of bandits who came down the mountain, and this kindness attracted flying trouble. When the thieves returned, they told the leader of the thieves about the situation in his house, and on that day they ransacked their house in the night.

This huge blow made him no longer have the desire for life, panic all day long, borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, this day he passed by a righteous village, coincided with the twilight, and then there was a deep mountain and dense forest, in which the roar of the beast came, and he rested here for a while.

Because he was drunk, he hastily found a dry place by the window, and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, when he was almost awake, he suddenly heard the sound of rain around him, and he wanted to get up and move a few steps into the house.

But when he opened his eyes and looked out the window, there was a hint of rain somewhere, maybe he had misheard. Just as he turned his head back, there was another murmuring sound in his ears, as if someone was whispering, knocking on the table with his nails. He couldn't help but feel creepy, and found that he was the only one in this room, and the place where the voice came from was in another room.

This righteous village is the righteousness of morality, which was originally a place for foot monks, rushing to take exams, and passing merchants. But often because of the war, the corpse could not be buried, and sometimes even the coffin could not be purchased, so the corpse could only be temporarily placed in Yizhuang. This comes and goes, and the living dare not approach, and it becomes the resting place of the dead.

And this time he was bold because of the wine, so he fell asleep, if he fell asleep the next day, at most he would come out in a hurry, and he was a little afraid. When he woke up in the middle of the night, there was a faint green light flickering in the mountains and forests, and he couldn't tell how many wild beasts were waiting for the rations delivered to the door, so he could only grit his teeth and stiffen out.

But it was so quiet outside, but the sound was very obvious, as if every knock vibrated in his chest, and he sat in the corner with his body tight, but he didn't dare to close his eyes. He was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, a pair of cold, dry hands lifted his cheeks, and just when he was dazed and groggy, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in his ears, and something climbed above his head.

He jumped up in fright, and found a hole in the wall that faintly let in the moonlight outside, whirring with the evening breeze, and the thing above his head turned out to be a huge mouse. The rat had long been accustomed to crawling on the body of the dead, and who would have expected that this time it would be a big living person, and it was also startled, squeaked and screamed, and fled to the other side of the room.

I only heard a terrible wail, and the rat stopped moving, and his heart was beating wildly, for fear that the things next door would come to his side to patronize it, so he hurriedly sacrificed his biggest reliance, "Amitabha, it's no wonder, the little monk is just staying overnight, don't be nervous..."

People will always do some inexplicable death at a critical moment, he felt a little relieved and then had a desire to find out, quietly approached another room, he looked in along the door, and found that in the middle of the room, there was a coffin upright, but this coffin was not big, three feet long and two feet wide, could it be that there was a baby who died prematurely.

He didn't know what temptation he had received, and he actually walked into the house, and found that the big rat had bled to death in seven holes, but he was startled, took two steps back, and stumbled into the coffin. And the lid of the coffin was like paper paste, and it was directly knocked to the side, and the sound of clicking inside the coffin was even more obvious. He was so frightened that he quickly stepped aside, but nothing happened. So he was bold and walked to the coffin, and was stunned.

In the middle of the coffin before, a copper bell about two feet long was wrapped in the golden silk and jade silk, and the wood around it cracked because it was dry, as if someone was knocking it. This coffin turned out to be a box containing things, but in Yizhuang, it was subconsciously treated as a coffin and made an oolong.

He reached for the brass bell and shook it in his hand, but found that no matter how he shook it, he gave up and prepared to put it back in its place. But at this moment, I suddenly heard a noisy sound outside the house, and before I knew it, the sky was already bright.

"Special mother, this money is really can't help but be spent, and after only a few days of enjoyment, I'm going to be hungry again!"

"It's not for you to gamble for money, otherwise the money can last at least ten days and half a month!"

"Go and go, it's like you didn't gamble, but think about what to do today, right?"

"I heard that last time we destroyed the door, there is still a young master alive, I wonder if he knows where their family's vault is?"

"Where is the vault? It's all burned to the sky, and I don't see any treasures, huh?" the man was talking, when he suddenly saw a young man in shabby clothes in front of him, holding a copper bell in his hand, and carrying a package, "Where is the beggar, get out of the way, don't delay Lao Tzu to make a fortune!"

"It's you bastards!"

"Yo, it can't be such a coincidence, are you, that little master? Why did you become like this, hahaha, grab it for me! There must be something good in his package!"

After saying that, the group of people rushed forward like a swarm, kicked him to the ground, punched and kicked, and the remaining few people snatched his package, and after opening it with joy, they found that it was only a monk's robe and a robe inside, "Phew! What's the matter? The door of the house has fallen, and you want to be a monk? Hahaha! I think it's better for a few of us to send you on the road, you hurry up a few steps, and you can be reincarnated with your family!"

Hearing this, the grief in his heart surged up again, his eyes couldn't stop crying, and the hand holding the copper bell trembled wildly...

"What's the sound?" the thief frowned and covered his ears, "which of you are ringing the bell?

The person next to him also covered his ears desperately, as if he was in great pain, and said, "Big brother! It's this kid! He holds a copper bell in his hand..."

The thief hurriedly stepped forward and kicked the copper bell in his hand, only to see the copper bell fly to the side with a click, leaving only one grip in the young man's hand. The thief was about to be complacent, when he saw that the bronze bell rose in the wind, turned into a copper bell, and roared, and he was instantly bled to death by the shock. And none of the remaining bandits could escape this fate.

The grip held by the young man turned into a soul-chasing shovel, he stood up tremblingly, chopped everyone's corpse into pulp, and the soul was completely shattered by the shovel, and the body and spirit were destroyed, and he was no longer able to reincarnate. And the young man who came back to his senses vomited for a while, until the pantothenic acid in his mouth, he stopped, and finally adapted to the tragic situation in front of him, he used the soul chasing shovel, stained with blood, and wrote a few big words on the ground—

"Killing monk, come here!"

Then he walked to the bronze bell, stretched out his hand, and the bronze bell turned into a bell again, and the soul chasing shovel became an inconspicuous copper bell, looking at this copper bell, the killing monk let out a sad laugh, he shaved off his hair, put on a robe, and said loudly as he walked.

"To the evil body, kill me Hongzhong! All evil spirits will be smashed and shoveled! Treacherous right and wrong, and call monks! Kill at will, and you will be free to live!"

From then on, whenever anyone who did evil and burned and looted, there would be a bell ringing, and after the bell would be left eight big characters. For a while, the world was actually peaceful for a short time, but even if there were no bandits and bandits, there would still be bad government and harsh taxes, disguised deprivation, resulting in the people's misery, and this short-term peace was just the appearance.

Later, I don't know what happened, the killing monk suddenly disappeared, and there was an additional temple in the mountain, called the "Forbidden Killing Temple". And there are always young people who don't know the importance of this, and they want to rely on this. But whenever outsiders break into the Forbidden Killing Temple, they will always feel a roaring bell, and they will lose their minds at the least, or bleed to death at the worst, and no one will dare to challenge the majesty of the Forbidden Killing Temple since then.

Many years have passed, in order to eliminate the killing atmosphere of the forbidden killing temple, the descendants will use the name of Jinsha Temple to replace it, although the reading is the same, but Jinsha Temple gives people a kind of "golden light shines, great love is like sand." Although it was only a simple change of two words, it also enhanced a little convincing.

"Then Master, you mean that this big bell is... Killing the bronze bell of the ancestor?" Yuan Hua couldn't help but take a few steps back when he heard this, thinking that he used to play around the big bell before, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

"Yes, yes. ”

"Master, where is the shovel of the ancestor?" Yuan Hua asked in a snort, feeling a little bad.

"You. ”