Chapter 82

• Just as Jigu Hai was split in two by a lightning whip, in the depths of the Langya Mountains, on a cloud-shrouded peak, there stood an ancient Taoist temple.
• Built on top of the mountain, it was surrounded by cliffs, with pines all around and a white mist filling the air. Occasionally, a bird would fly by, creating a scene of quiet tranquillity.
• At this moment, seven deep and sonorous bells ring out from the quiet Taoist temple.