Ouyang Rong was startled, quickly clutching the rope in his arms tightly.,Then came the sound of water from outside. Unlike the ebb and flow of the tides, to 歐陽戎's ears, this sound was like a train roaring towards him from afar. It seemed to be coming from the end of the horizon, sweeping away everything in its path—flowers, birds, animals, mountains, and forests—all laid waste before it. The whole world trembled with the force of it.,Behind him, a gaunt monk with an eternally calm expression made the gesture of pointing to the earth and then to the heavens.。