Original "There are many people in the world who have fallen into demons, do you think that this will make me, the first seat of the Discipline Academy, leave the Hanging Temple?

The Treasure Tree Master Dharma statue was majestic, looked at Ning Que and shouted: "I want to see if you are the son of the Hades! Seeing that you are bloody and ruthless, and you are self-defiled, if you are really the son of the Hades, even the master will not protect you!"

Ning Que stared at the eyes of this high monk, who was like a jewel, and was silent for a long time.

In front of the Chang'an Palace last winter, he announced his life story in front of people all over the world, and even earlier, when the Tang Dynasty military found out his relationship with the General's Mansion, there was a rumor in the world.

According to that rumor, the Great Priest of Light had already seen that Ning Que was the son of the legendary Hades as early as sixteen years ago, and Qu Ni Ma Di had also mentioned this matter before.

Ning Que was once nervous and confused because of this rumor, but he was gradually relieved after being explained by his master, and with his back to the courtyard, no one dared to mention this rumor in front of him.

Qu Ni Ma Di said it first, Ning Que didn't care, because he knew that it was the old nun's angry and angry attack, which had no effect on him, but at this time, Master Baoshu's words made him a little awe-inspiring.

Master Baoshu is from the Hanging Temple, not a Huangkou child, and it is impossible to rely on rumors to publicly identify him as a disciple of the Hades King, you must know that this is undoubtedly the strictest accusation in this world.

There is another important reason for Ning Que's awe-inspiring heart, that is, the warning sign when he saw the Buddha on the tile mountain a few days ago, until now, he still doesn't know what the warning points to, is this accusation?

"This is the typical process of a decent family looking for a righteous name for a personal vendetta?"

Ning Que looked at Baoshu and said sarcastically: "I'm very glad that the academy is also one of the famous sects in the world, if I am really an ordinary cultivator, wouldn't I be framed by you to the point that I can't even leave the scum?"

Master Baoshu said, "I said that you are the son of Hades. Naturally, I have proof. ”

Ning Que said: "I'm curious. What is the evidence for what you are talking about. ”

Naturally, he couldn't have been really curious, because until today, the world was the object of suspicion about the son of Hades. He still firmly occupies the first place, and the prince of Longqing, who occupies the second place, has now disappeared into the wasteland.

It's just that at such a moment, it is impossible for him to show any nervousness.

Master Baoshu looked at him quietly. Take out a brass bell from the monk's sleeve.

The bell was ordinary in copper, but the style was somewhat unique, and the genre was round and broad, and it looked more like a small bell.

Master Qishan looked at the bell, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Baoshu, put down the bell!"

Bao Shu obviously didn't have any respect for his senior uncle today, he looked at Ning Que with an indifferent expression, held the copper bell in his right hand, and said, "This bell is called Yulan. Also known as net bell. ”

Looking at this copper bell, Cheng Ziqing remembered a certain Buddhist magic weapon that his senior brother had mentioned, and his pupils shrank. Incredulously said, "Could this be the legendary Yu Lan Bell?"

After Master Dong Ming saw this copper bell. I had already guessed the name of the bell at this time. couldn't help but be shocked and speechless, but Qu Nimadi showed a look of surprise and joy.

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The autumn wind entered from outside the hall, stirring the brass bell between his fingers, making a crisp sound, the bell was crisp but absolutely not a trace of coldness, it seemed extremely soft and compassionate.

The moment the bell rang, Ning Que remembered that a few days ago on the Washan Mountain Road, he did not see the Buddha coming, and the bell had already arrived first.

His brow furrowed slightly, as if some trouble was about to happen.

Master Baoshu pointed to the copper bell and said compassionately: "The orchid grows in the pure land of the extreme west, and is the most able to know the evil and suppress the evil, and the copper used in this bell has been resting in the long orchid field for countless thousands of years, the purest, and then cast as a bell, and with the Buddha in the world for countless years of penance, gradually have Buddha nature and self-birth." ”

Ning Que looked at the copper bell between the master's fingers, and suddenly said: "Looking at the master's introduction and your reactions, I can probably guess that you will definitely say that this copper bell can find the whereabouts of the son of Hades." ”

Master Baoshu said solemnly, "Not bad. ”

Ning Que shook his head and said, "If this bronze bell is really so easy to use, why did the Xiling Temple kill so many people in order to find the son of the Hades, and how could the Great Priest of Light be imprisoned for more than ten years?"

Master Baoshu said, "That's because the son of Hades had just come back and hadn't woken up yet. ”

Ning Que asked, "Then how do you know that the son of the Hades has woken up?"

Master Baoshu said: "The son of the Hades King has awakened, and he has his own heavenly signs, otherwise how could the Bright God Throne escape from prison and go to Chang'an City to find you?"

Ning Que said: "It's all you are saying, who knows if the bell in your hand is the legendary Yulan Bell? Maybe you picked it up in which meditation room in the temple, hurry up and return it, otherwise the old monk in the meditation room woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly found that the copper bell tied to his trouser belt was gone, wouldn't he be scared to death." ”

This is a joke, this is a joke that is extremely disrespectful to the Buddha Sect and extremely blasphemous to the Rotten Ke Temple, and then no one in the Buddha Hall laughs, and the expressions on people's faces are getting more and more complicated.

Master Baoshu looked at him and said, "If it's just an ordinary copper bell, why don't you listen to it?"

Ning Que said, "Why should I listen? Don't you think this looks stupid?"

Master Baoshu said calmly: "If the Pure Bell has no effect on you, then you are naturally not the son of the Hades, and the Hanging Temple will naturally return your innocence at that time." ”

Ning Que shook his head with a smile, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, looked at him and said seriously: "This is the treasure of my courtyard, Tianluopa, which can subdue the world to a demon, and I now doubt that the Buddha is the son of the Hades, do you want to dig out his old man's ashes, let me use this handkerchief to fan twice." ”

With all his vicious mockery and sarcasm, Master Baoshu calmed himself down and said, "I can let you try. ”

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I don't doubt that you are the son of Hades, Master, I suspect the Buddha." ”

Master Baoshu suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Thirteen, you are afraid. ”

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It's not fear but vigilance, it's that after hearing the bell on the mountain road, I feel wary and uneasy about the Buddha.

Ning Que said this to himself in his heart, and then the next moment he had to admit it. I was really scared. Because the rumor that he is the son of Hades is his biggest fear.

He glanced at Sangsang.

Master Baoshu said in a deep voice, "Do you want to leave?"

When Ning Que was about to ridicule him, he suddenly heard a very tired and light voice.

"Don't let that brass bell ring. ”

He could tell it was the voice of Master Qishan. The body couldn't help but become a little stiff.

Master Qishan sat on the futon with his body bent, his withered lips twitching slightly. The voice could only be heard by Ning Que: "Even if you kill the treasure tree, don't let that copper bell ring." ”

Ning Que felt a chill that could make Master Qishan so nervous, the most important thing was that he remembered the conversation with the master on the bank of Songxi that night.

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"So...... The premise of saving the world is to kill the son of Hades?"

"There is actually another way to do it other than kill. ”

"How?"

"For example, let him cultivate the Buddha and purify his mind, and then be purified by the light?"

"Master...... How I feel more and more like you're talking about me. ”

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Could it be that he is really the son of the Hades? Ning Que was still arguing with Baoshu with a smile on his face, but he no longer had the slightest smile in his heart. It was extremely cold, even a little trance-like.

He looked at Master Baoshu and asked, "Since the rattle bell can determine who is the son of Hades." Then why haven't you been shaking these days. Do you have to wait until this time to shake it?"

Master Baoshu said, "The Pure Bell is a Buddha's Dharma weapon, and there are naturally strict conditions for its use. The person who hears the sound needs to be within a certain distance from the bell, and the sutra needs to be chanted to clear the heart. ”

Ning Que said: "Then as long as I stay away from this broken copper bell, you can't do anything about me." ”

Master Baoshu said, "If you don't dare to listen, it's also a proof, and you can't walk out of the Rotten Ke Temple today?"

Ning Que suddenly laughed and said, "Really, I want to see who dares to stop me?"

After saying this, he put his hands behind his back, feeling very chic and casual.

In fact, he was preparing to pick things up.

Sangsang, who was blocked by him with his body, untied the arrow box from his body and prepared to assemble a bow.

"Of course, in order to clear the suspicion of the hospital, I am willing to grieve myself and listen. ”

Ning Que looked at Baoshu and smiled and said, "Please master chant the scriptures and clear your heart, I really want to know what's strange about this ringtone." ”

He's ready.

The next moment, Sang Sang handed the iron bow to him, and it was an arrow shooting at the treasure tree. Maybe one or two arrows can't kill the other party, he will shoot all thirteen iron arrows, and then take Sangsang to escape from the Rotten Ke Temple, never to come back.

At this moment, Master Baoshu seemed to guess what was going on in his heart, and said with a smile: "Although I have not practiced the closed mouth meditation with the Seven Thoughts, I also know some meditation methods. ”

Hearing this, Ning Que's mood suddenly tightened.

The so-called meditation method naturally refers to the fact that there is no need to chant the scriptures to be effective, and when he was single-minded and dual-purpose, Master Baoshu may have silently finished reading the opening scripture in his heart!

Ning Que knew that he had to move.

Before the iron bow was handed to him, he could only hold the hilt.

With a flip of his wrist, the heavy Pu knife slashed at the Treasure Tree Master with Haotian Shenhui in the air!

At the same time, he stretched out his left index finger and slashed sharply in the air in front of him!

Master Baoshu's expression remained unchanged, his left hand was closed with one hand, and a strong Buddhist aura was imagined in front of him, making a looming big handprint, and he grasped the terrifying knife momentum.

The knife broke again, and the big handprint was gone.

However, the small copper bell on Master Baoshu's right hand had already shook gently.

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A crisp bell rang in the Buddha hall.

It's not the same as the bell that used to ring on the mountain road.

The same compassion, but not soft, but full of majesty, seems to be about to overthrow the world.

The bell rang out of the Buddha hall and spread throughout the entire Rotten Ke Temple.

There are seventeen ancient bells in the Rotten Ke Temple, or in the pavilion, or behind the hall, or under the corridor, or next to the plum.

The seventeen ancient bells rang almost at the same time.

The thick and loud bell echoes between the cornices of the Yellow Temple.

But it still can't hide the crisp and indifferent ringtone.

The bell replies to help the bell fly.

Fly all the way to the summit of Mount Wa.

The stone statue of the Buddha is quiet in the clouds, and the solemn Buddha light is gradually born.

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I'm going to write some of them, and I'm counting in Update One, because I have a lot to do today, and I'm so sleepy that I'm worried that I won't be able to write. To be continued