A two-word joke

Once upon a time, there was a monk who loved to do good deeds. He has been a vegetarian all his life. He kept a cat, and he was afraid that it would catch mice and commit crimes, so he put a bell on it. The poor cat and the monk became vegetarians together.

The good monk died and was told to report to hell. A good monk should practice all his life and enjoy himself in the west. I wonder if there is a mistake. After going to hell, it turned out that a good monk liked to drink tea before his death, but he only drank half a cup at a time, and all the others were thrown away. He must be punished because he drank all the water he poured out before going to heaven. The ghost soldier took him to be punished and came to a pool, damn it! The good monk was shocked, half the size of Poyang Lake. ......

Just then, a bell rang, and the good monk saw that it was a cat he had raised before his death, with a bell around his neck. It turns out that the cat didn't kill anything before it died and went to hell to be the ghost king. When the master and servant met, the Ghost King was very happy. When the old monk knew what had happened, he called a lot of ghost soldiers and soon drank all the ghosts, so that the good monk could return to heaven early!

This story tells us that good is rewarded, and good is rewarded!