Xiao Chen sat quietly on the Yellow Mud Platform, feeling the ancient sound of origin. His soul seemed to vibrate with it, rendering him immobile and helpless against the resonance.
The sound was like devilish music from the sky, like the divine law of the Pure Land, both coarse and melodious, indefinable, and indescribable.
At this moment, he felt as if the source of heaven and earth was right before his eyes, the celestial sound swirling in all directions, as if it filled the entire atmosphere in an instant.
Om, Ma, Ni, Ba, Mi, Mo represented six celestial sounds. When played to the extreme and united, they could resist the Six Paths of Reincarnation. But what was the sound emanating from within the Yellow Mud Platform?
