The visions dissipate.
Outside Huangfeng Ridge.
Budai Arhat and Sitting Arhat exchange a glance, in perfect understanding they both head towards the mountain. Although their steps are light, their speed is extremely fast. Even though Huangfeng Ridge had restrictions and the "towering and sweeping, faint and distant winds that rise to the skies, over the ridge one hears a thousand trees roar, in the forest one sees ten thousand bamboos sway" stirred, it still couldn't stop the two Venerable Arhats.
The two progressed into the mountain, threading through peaks and ridges, and directly arrived at a cliff. Below the stone cliff, a cavernous abode protruded.
The rugged peaks were staggering, the ancient paths winding.
Green pines and emerald bamboos linger, green willows and blue parasol trees gently swayed.
Ahead of the cliff were paired strange rocks, and within the forest were paired secretive birds.
