"Leave behind your worries, keep away from mortal affairs."
The voice was deep and warm, resonating in the tottering main hall. Under the pouring sound of the rain, the small knocking sounds seemed to travel very far in the beautiful and secluded area.
Mu Yun Le was utterly stunned, she felt like something had cleansed through her soul, similar to her younger days when she accompanied her mother to the temple to redeem a vow. She had stayed a night and at that time she was still a very mischievous child and made so much noise it filled a whole courtyard. All of a sudden, she heard the knocking of the evening and morning bell, "Dong, Dong, Dong," and she felt as if the dust on her soul had been washed off. Her soul became vacant and pure as if a huge peacefulness and calmness had overtaken. From then on, she had become more gentle and quiet.