As for Fangzheng, he was the nearest to the Yongle Bell, and he was also the one who had struck it. All the effects that acted on him were even more obvious. Enlightenment flashed in his mind as his future and the things he sought became clearer. He pulled the hammer once more and struck it again!
Dong!
The gong resounded as the birds in the sky, the fish in the waters, and the animals running on the ground came to a halt. All of them looked up into the sky as though they were listening or thinking about something.
Meanwhile in One Finger Village at the foot of the mountain.
The pregnant Du Mei was sitting on the brick bed as she stroked her tummy in exasperation. "Be good. Don't kick any further. What will happen if you tire yourself out?"
However Du Mei was helpless. The fetus was very active and constantly kicked. This wasn't much, but most importantly…