Shura Temple

Chapter 365 Ringing the Bell
For a while, the empty and desolate ancient temple seemed to have changed its appearance. After turning the corner, there was smoke from the furnace, and the incense was burning. Except, there was still no one there.

Zhou Yi frowned, feeling very upset. What the hell is that old monk doing?Why haven't I seen him for so long? With his violent temper, who would dare to treat him like this?

On the other hand, the Dharma king at the side felt very strange, always felt that this place was like a fairyland on earth, like a paradise, and there must be some kind of unfathomable master living there.

Therefore, his heart was full of anticipation, and he always wanted to meet this expert. At the same time, he believed a lot in his father's words. Maybe, the problem of Shura's eyes could really be solved here.

Zhou Yi originally wanted to urge and find the old monk, but since he wanted something from others, he could only endure it.

Just like that, the two walked around in the temple. The temple was not that big, but the two of them just didn't finish their tour, and they don't know where they are now.

After a while, Zhou Yi and His Holiness finally heard the sound of the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, donor, you are finally here."

After hearing this voice, Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed, and he said to himself, "Old man, he finally came out!"

However, when he and Dharma King searched for the sound and looked back, they didn't see a single figure, which made them a little stunned. The sound came from there, so why couldn't they see a single figure?
"You pretending to be a ghost, where are you!" Zhou Yi couldn't hold back his heart, and shouted coldly.

"A bell rings in the sky, and there is nothing to be found in the world." Then, a voice rang out again, and then, bells rang again and again.

"The bell?" Zhou Yi's face was a bit complicated, and he didn't know whether it was anger or helplessness. Because of the purpose of his trip and too many doubts, he didn't leave directly this time, so he followed this reminder and came to the ancient clock. under.

It was also the first time for the Fawang to hear the bell. With one sound, it was as if the whole body was washed away, and the whole person was relaxed, and then purified, and the whole person felt much more relaxed.

All the anxiety in his heart disappeared and he became calm. Then he followed Zhou Yi to find the ancient clock.

Looking up, I saw that the old monk was sitting by the ancient clock, with a benevolent look, one hand on his chest, and the other holding the bell pestle for ringing the bell. At the same time, he was waiting for the arrival of Zhou Yi and the two of them.

"Old monk, so you are here! It's really easy for me to find!" Seeing that he finally found the old monk, Zhou Yi couldn't help it anymore, and reprimanded him with anger.

The old monk was not angry, just listened, and then said: "The benefactor's mood has been broken recently, and his mind is wandering, and he has no power to control. Now he has resentment and resentment, and he must have too many questions. Why don't you come to me and ring the bell?" , I believe it will help you."

When Zhou Yi heard this, he was stunned. With just one glance, he could see that his mood was broken and he was influenced by emotions, which made him admire this old monk.

Zhou Yi also had some helplessness in his heart. Yes, his mood has become more and more irritable and irritable, and even murderous intentions would come to his heart from time to time. Now he clearly knows that what the old monk said is right, but he always has some rejection in his heart. unwilling to go.

It was as if something was pulling him, preventing him from stabilizing his emotions and controlling his state of mind.

"Asura Eye?" Zhou Yi thought of this thing immediately. Could it be that the danger of this thing has become more and more serious?If you don't deal with it sooner, I'm afraid it will be too late!
"It's a good thing I'm here now, otherwise..." Zhou Yi sighed, and finally stared closely at the old monk, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

Zhou Yi walked with difficulty and finally walked up to the bell pavilion.

"Really? Will it really work?" Zhou Yi asked in disbelief.

"Believe it or not, it's all in one thought. Since you have come here, there must be your karma." The old monk nodded, smiled, and said.

"Just try it, if you don't get out of the way, how can I ring the bell?" Zhou Yi said impatiently.

"On the other side, can't you also ring it? The bell has a circumference of three hundred and six. There is not only one way to go in this world." The old monk said again.

When Zhou Yi heard this, he nodded as if he had realized something, then turned his head to look, and suddenly saw the bell and pestle hanging on the other side, as if it had always been there and never left.

Zhou Yi turned his head and saw that on the other side, the old monk still had a bell pestle in his hand, which made him a little puzzled. It was so good, how come there are two bell pestles in one clock?
On the other side, Fa Wang only saw a bell and pestle, which was in the hands of the old monk, and there was nothing on Zhou Yi's side.

The next moment, I saw Zhou Yi move the bell and pestle and hit it hard.

"Boom" a bell rang, resounding through the sky.

In the eyes of Fa Wang, it seemed that Zhou Yi had punched the bell heavily, and the bell sounded dull and hoarse, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

When the bell rang, Zhou Yi didn't think there was any use for it. He was still irritable and felt very unhappy. His angry state of mind seemed to be stimulated by something, but it got worse. He felt that he was cheated by the old monk. , Looking at the eyes of the old monk, it is also quite resentful!

The old monk was unmoved, just smiled lightly, and said gently and kindly: "Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, the benefactor will try again."

When Zhou Yi heard this, it was as if his heart had been hit by something, which temporarily restored his composure, so he changed his mind, thought about it, and it was right, so he tried again.

Another bell rang, this time, Zhou Yi's force was stronger than before, and the sound became more and more intense, as if someone was screaming hysterically.

On the other side, Fa Wang was so shaken by Zhou Yi's bell that he couldn't speak. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if something was about to come out of his heart, which made him want to tear himself apart!
"Amitabha, little benefactor, just sit cross-legged and recite Namo Amitabha." The old monk reminded the Dharma King.

The Fawang hurriedly sat cross-legged and kept chanting "Namo Amitabha".

After a while, the Fawang found that the bell was far away from him, and finally disappeared, and his heart gradually calmed down.Although Zhou Yi was still ringing the bell, there was a layer of protection around him to isolate the sound of the bell.

The sound of Zhou Yi's bell was louder than the sound of the bell, so he wanted to see what the hell was going on. He tried his best to vent his inner discomfort with each impact, but the more he vented, the more confused Zhou Yi felt.

Zhou Yi's eyes are now blank, but the movements of his hands have not stopped at all. The strong, chaotic, and stirring bells made Zhou Yi go crazy.

However, Zhou Yi couldn't control his body, as if he had an instinctive reaction, he kept ringing the bell.

(End of this chapter)