In the West, as a crowd of commoners kowtowed in unison, melodious bell tolls suddenly echoed from the horizon. Wherever they passed, golden radiance surged like a spring, and a myriad of phenomena manifested.
On the distant horizon, thousands of auspicious clouds amassed. From within them, a magnificent temple as large as a mountain emerged. Countless Monks bustled about inside, chanting sutras and discussing the Buddhist Dharma. The melodious Buddhist hymns, mingled with the tolling bells, reached the ears of Lü Yang and Demon-Vanquishing Perfected.
BOOM!
The bell tolled eighty-one times in succession. Each strike was like a sharp blow to the head, ringing in Lü Yang's ears and forcing a bizarre thought to the surface:
'Amita... what the fuck!'
CLANG! CLANG!
The next second, his Sword Intent stirred of its own accord, dispelling the Buddhist hymns echoing in his mind. The jolt brought Lü Yang back to his senses, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
