Super Extraction

Chapter 191 The morning bell that washes people's hearts

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Li Han had no choice but to find an inn in Kaifeng Mansion for one night. After searching for a while, he found an inn called Laifu.

"Does the guest have dinner or stay at the hotel?" Seeing someone coming in, the waiter hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Give me a table of good wine and good food, and help me prepare a good house by the way, are these enough?" Li Han took out a silver ingot weighing five taels and threw it to the waiter in the shop and asked.

"Enough, enough, enough!"

"If you have more, you will be rewarded!" Li Han said with a smile. Anyway, he has countless gold and silver, and he can have as much as he wants. If you have something to ask, you need to ask the waiter in the shop. Giving more money can be regarded as a reward to the other party in advance.

"Thank you, guest officer, thank you, guest officer!" The waiter hurriedly thanked him.

"Go!" Li Hanyi thought that it was getting late, so he had no choice but to ask the other party about the location of the Shaolin Temple when he left tomorrow, and waved to the waiter to prepare food and housing for him.

Not long after, the waiter in the shop brought a plate of good-looking dishes, holding a small jug of wine, but he heard him say: "Guest officer, this is the best, authentic Jiaxing Shaoxing Nuerhong, please drink it slowly !"

"My daughter's red? Isn't my daughter's red the rice wine that was buried in the ground when my daughter was born, and dug up to celebrate her wedding?" Li Han asked the waiter.

"The guest officer is very knowledgeable. Yes, the rice wine in Jiaxing and Shaoxing is generally called Nvnvhong and Huadiao. To put it bluntly, both Nvnvhong and Huadiao are rice wine. They are all rice wine stored in the cellar when the daughter was born. Nvnvhong is the wine that the daughter married. Sometimes it is used for celebration, while Huadiao is drunk when a daughter dies, and it means to wither like a flower!" The waiter explained to him the difference between Huadiao and Nurhong.

"Well, it doesn't look like you know a lot!" Li Han praised the waiter.

"Guest officer, please take it easy, the younger one will leave first, if the guest officer needs anything, please say hello, and the younger one will be there!" the waiter said with a smile.

After eating, Li Han entered his room led by the waiter.

"Guest officer, don't worry, these quilts are all just changed!"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Sighing that money can turn ghosts, Li Han sent the waiter away, and after thinking about it, he ran into the end of the world, and talked to Zhang Xuan, and tested the time flow on both sides earlier, and found that the end of the world and the Southern Song Dynasty The flow of time was the same, he set an alarm clock, and started fighting with Zhang Xuan.

In the early morning, Li Han, who was refreshed, walked out of the room, found the waiter, and asked him about the location of Shaolin Temple. He walked to a place where no one was there, and flew to Shaolin Temple after disappearing.

There was still some distance from Shaolin Temple, and a distant, vigorous, and simple bell sounded from the distant mountains.

Li Han, who was still flying, stopped involuntarily after hearing the sound of the bell. He was amazed in his heart. The sound of the bell made him feel an unprecedented tranquility.

The impetuous emotions seemed to be dispelled by the sound of the bell, and the restless mood became very peaceful, as if the fine dust all over his body was being washed continuously. Li Han was very obsessed with this feeling, and he stopped in the air without knowing it, enjoying it quietly. Listening to the quiet, distant, simple, and vigorous bells!

The bell rang one after another, as if announcing the arrival of a new day to the world!Li Han, who was bathed in the sound of the bell, was shocked to find that the murderous aura on his body was quietly disappearing, and the bloody smell on his body seemed to be dissipating constantly.

At this moment, Li Han's mind is filled with the scenes of past and present experiences. He is like a bystander, and his past self is like a leading actor, dangling in front of him!

He saw that he used to deal with people he hated one by one in one factory after another. He calmly looked at himself who lost his mind, raised a knife and cut each devil in half, and saw himself punching and kicking. Blow up the heads of little devils one by one.
The bell stopped, and the echo in the valley only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing without a trace. Li Han woke up from the illusion, and he was overjoyed. He knew that the previous ringing of the bell had dispelled the murderous aura and bloody smell on his body. He got seven or eight, and now he is fine!

"The sound of war drums makes people's blood boil, and it can make people feel fighting! The sound of bells makes people quiet, and makes people so intoxicated that they don't want to move! Morning bells and evening drums, one quiet and one moving, each has its own effect!" Standing in the air, Li Han sighed.

"It seems that I have never heard the sound of the bronze bell ringing before. The previous bell should be heard by the bald donkey of Shaolin Temple striking the bronze bell. Since the bell has a calming effect, if the bronze bell of Shaolin Temple is taken away , I tap it when I am irritable, the effect must be very worth looking forward to!" Li Han thought to himself.

Listening to the sound and identifying one's position is one of the basic abilities of a warrior. Li Han had a rough idea of ​​the direction from which the bell was ringing before, but now that the ringing of the bell stopped, he flew towards the direction where the bell was ringing without even thinking about it.

In a moment, Li Han found traces of the Shaolin Temple in the dense forest on the distant mountain peaks. After flying invisible among the buildings of the Shaolin Temple for a while, he discovered the location of the Bell Tower, Drum Tower and Sutra Pavilion.

Although he had heard the sound of war drums when he was on the border, he had never heard of the sound of the big drums in Shaolin Temple. Out of curiosity, he flew up to the drum tower, picked up a pair of drum hammers and began to strike the two-meter-wide drum in front of him. drum.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A few muffled drums sounded, and the few Shaolin bald donkeys who were retreating in the meditation room were affected by the sudden drum sound, and went into a madness, their minds were greatly damaged, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding!

It turns out that the bells and drums in Shaolin Temple will not ring until the appointed time. The bells in the morning and the drums in the evening, the bells in the morning and the drums in the evening are the horns of the Shaolin monks’ daily work and rest. Who would have thought that soon after the bells stopped, the drums would be like thunder When the sound rang, a few monks who were meditating and practicing internal strength thought it was the golden soldiers attacking Shaolin Temple, and their minds were in a state of confusion, so they went crazy!
"Fa Yan, go and see who is beating the drum for no reason?" An old bald donkey said to the young bald donkey beside him.

"Yes, abbot, disciple is going!" The young bald donkey replied.

Li Han beat the big drum of Shaolin Temple for a while, and with a wave of his hand, he put the big drum and drum hammer into the supernatural space, flew up in the air, and landed on the bell tower again.

Looking at the two-meter-high and 1.5-meter-high bronze bell hanging in front of him, Li Han lamented Shaolin's strong financial resources. Such a big bell consumes at least half a ton of bronze alone.If it is cast into copper coins, how many coins can be minted?
Holding the fifteen-centimeter-thick and 1.7-meter-eight-meter-long bell pestle with both hands, it slammed on the copper bell.

"Dang!" The voice was loud, crisp, and distant!
"Dang!" When the bell rang, Li Han felt even more peaceful than before. He couldn't stop and struck the bell hard with the pestle.

"What's going on?" The bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple were disturbed by the sound of the bell. They came out of Dharma Hall, Zen Room, Bodhi Hall, Arhat Hall and other places with their bare heads, and walked towards the bell tower in unison. I want to see who has the courage to ring the bells and drums indiscriminately!

Li Han didn't care about this, he saw bald donkeys approaching one after another from the corner of his eye, and the frequency and force of his ringing the bell became more and more powerful!
"Ghost!"

"Namo Amitabha.!"

"Guanzizai Bodhisattva!" No one in the bell tower rang the bell. All the monks thought there was a ghost, and immediately knelt down on their knees, devoutly reciting the messy Buddhist scriptures. At least in Li Han's view, those Buddhist scriptures were messy!
　Thank you brothers Yikui and 7 brothers who are obsessed with books for their rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)