The heart resides nowhere, and yet unsettling it is everywhere. Since there are no thoughts, how could one be captured?
The fishing rod in the hands of the fisherman on the bridge suddenly snapped, but the fisherman had no time to care about it, as he abruptly stood up, preparing to rush into the air.
It was an extremely bizarre phenomenon.
But in the spiritual world, if your spirit is strong, you can do anything.
The fisherman abruptly soared, like a bird taking to the sky, gradually fading into the distance, but only halfway through his flight, he suddenly turned back and landed back on the bridge.
His straw raincoat fell off, revealing a face that was not too unpleasing to the eye, yet it was now filled with embarrassment.
There was a suggestion of wrinkles and age on his face, as well as a look of anxious unease.
