At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Chapter 33 Let him go
"How could your Excellency. How could you master the Arhat Conquering Demons skill?"

When the moonlight shone, Juezhen's old face turned pale. His face was full of disbelief, and even his words were trembling.

Arhat's magic of subduing demons?
The surrounding Shaolin Temple disciples, even Suexing, who collapsed in front of the temple gate, were confused when hearing this name, as if they had never heard of it.

Arhat's Demon-Conquering Kung Fu has been lost in Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years. It is rumored that this set of martial arts was created by a mysterious eminent monk in Shaolin Temple and combines the essence of all Shaolin's internal skills.

It is the first-class inner strength method in Shaolin Temple, and its level of sophistication is even higher than that of the Yi Jin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Jing.

Such secrets were only recorded in the top-secret books of the Shaolin Temple. As the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, he had naturally read them.

The internal energy is full and thick, as if there is a tangible and invisible force, which seems to be endless and never exhausted. After practicing to the depth, the body can turn according to the heart, and can do anything, left, right, high and low, everything is as desired. The body and soul are united, protected by treasures, the heavenly mind is clear, and flowers bloom at every thought.

This is what is recorded in the Shaolin Temple books.

There are only a few crosses, and every time I read them, I feel fascinated.

I never expected that I would see the power of this magical skill from an outsider today. I was so distracted that I couldn't care about the injuries on my body.

After finishing his work, Niu Dingtian still stood there, his green clothes fluttering in the wind under the moonlight.

"Yes, it is indeed the Arhat's Demon Subduing Technique! Has Master Juezhen ever regretted it?"

After hearing Juezhen's words, Niu Dingtian turned away and asked softly.

Juezhen sat on the ground and remained silent.

Seeing this, Niu Dingtian continued:
"But as for how it happened, I don't have to worry about Master Juezhen. If Master Juezhen and your temple are interested in this technique, we will give up today's matter for the time being. On the eighth day of August two years later, I will When we establish a sect on Jiugong Mountain outside Xiangyang City, I will invite your temple to watch the ceremony, and I will naturally give your temple a satisfactory explanation."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something again. After a pause in his tone, he continued quietly and said:

"Of course, the premise is that the old monk of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion did not break the law of killing tonight!
"I'll borrow the Buddhist bell from your temple again. I'm here today and I'll be waiting for you at Jiugong Mountain the next day. Say goodbye!"

After saying that, Niu Dingtian jumped up, climbed into the temple, and rushed towards the bell tower.

"Brother!"

"Abbot!"

Seeing this, Juexing and the other disciples of Dorin hurriedly looked at Juezhen, waiting for his order to continue the pursuit.

"It doesn't matter!"

After Juezhen thought for a moment, he waved his hand to stop it, and then began to cross-legged and exercise to heal the injury.

Juezhen doesn't want to stop it anymore, and has no ability to stop it anymore.

The man in front of me today, although he grabbed the scriptures, he never killed anyone. Moreover, this man's skills were terrifying. If he wanted to take the lives of his two brothers just now, it would be easy.

He probably guessed Niu Dingtian's purpose of going to the bell tower.

Seeing this, Jue Xing and his disciples stopped asking any more questions. Jue Xing sat up cross-legged and quickly used his skills to recover from his injuries.

Upon seeing this, all the disciples turned to hold their sticks and silently stood on guard.

Bells occupy an important position in Buddhism or Buddhist affairs.

In particular, some important Buddhist activities can be used for prayer, inspiration, salvation, reminder and other examples.

Some bells will also have copper characters cast on them, such as the common inscription: Hearing the sound of the bell, troubles will be relieved, wisdom will grow, Bodhi will be born, leave hell, emerge from the fire pit, wish to become a Buddha and save all living beings.

The Buddhist bells in Shaolin Temple are mostly used to tell time. For example, it will be knocked once in the morning and evening, and each time it will be knocked eighteen times, then it will be knocked slowly eighteen times, and finally it will be knocked gently up to eighteen times. This will usually be repeated twice, which adds up to one hundred and eight times.

Just like when Niu Dingtian is in the Sutra Pavilion at night, the first bell he hears is the sound of telling time.

The one hundred and eight bells also have an origin. It is said that Buddhism believes that a year has twelve months, twenty-four solar terms, and seventy-two periods, which symbolizes the cycle of reincarnation in the world and also represents the eternity of heaven and earth.

At the same time, one hundred and eight in Buddhist instruments also represent one hundred and eight kinds of troubles in the world, so every time the bell is struck, it means the elimination of one kind of trouble in the world.

But the Brahma Bell in Shaolin Temple also plays a very important role, which is to summon monks to defend against foreign enemies.

And the frequency is used to represent the urgency of the situation. After the most urgent bell rings, all monks must return to the temple to help after hearing it.

For example, the last bell that Niu Dingtian heard in the Sutra Pavilion was the sound of fending off enemies, but it was not the most urgent sound.

Niu Dingtian used his body skills to gallop all the way. Within ten breaths, he came to an old building. This is where the evening bells came from.

After leaping into the top floor, he saw a huge bronze bell hanging on the beam, with the bell's spine hanging horizontally.

Niu Dingtian didn't dare to delay. He used his internal strength to grasp the bell's spine and quickly hit it towards the big bell.

"Dong dong dong dong dong~~"

The rapid and ear-splitting sound of the bell instantly exploded in the bell tower, flew out of the temple, and spread down the mountain.

"Abbott! Abbot!"

"Brother Abbot! The alarm bell is ringing!"

When the bell rang, everyone outside the temple was in a state of confusion. Juexing also put away his power and nervously shouted to Juezhen.

"Amitabha! Oh, let him go."

Juezhen was calm. After letting out a long sigh, he continued to close his eyes to heal his wounds.

mountainside
"puff"

"puff"

After the old monk in sackcloth slapped away the last two people blocking the road with his two palms, he came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. He saw that the carriage was not stopping all the way and was about to reach the foot of the mountain. He did not dare to delay at all, started his Qinggong, and immediately headed towards Chase down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountainside of Shaoshi, Niu Ben drove the carriage without daring to slow down. He was about to reach the bottom of the mountain when the figure behind him chased him again, getting closer and closer.

"Dong dong dong dong dong~~"

At this time, a burst of rapid and non-stop bells swayed in the mountains.

Thick, rapid, loud, long
Shocking!

The old monk in sackcloth saw that the distance to the carriage in front was getting closer and closer, less than a hundred feet.

Then he heard such a rapid ringing of bells from the mountain again, and his expression suddenly changed.

Then he paused and looked at the car going away. After hesitating for a moment, he decisively turned back and flew quickly towards the mountain.

　Please remind me if there are typos or garbled sentences, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)