Above the Sea Heaven.
The cries of seagulls echoed.
Large swathes of bright sunlight poured down, faintly facing the nearly invisible phantom of the great Buddha on the other side.
Kong Zen sat casually cross-legged on the back of Elephant Forty-Nine, occasionally looking up at the distant phantom of the great Buddha in the sky. Through the phantom, he could faintly see the physical body of Master Xinyuan at its core, the Membrane Eye at his chest almost completely healed.
Opposite the physical body of Xin Yuan, another figure of a young man also sat cross-legged with closed eyes.
Yet there was no movement at all.
He couldn't help but frown, skillfully lifting the umbrella-like ear of Elephant Forty-Nine beneath him, and muttered:
