El Maestro Bai, a su lado, curiosamente preguntó: "¿Estuviste luchando contra un demonio mental?"."No, solo recordé algunos recuerdos que creí olvidados", dijo Song Hang frotándose la cara.
"Recuerdos vergonzosos"."¡Oh, todos tienen esos recuerdos!", respondió el Maestro Bai con una sonrisa paternal.
"A veces crees que es algo vergonzoso, pero a medida que pasan los años, se vuelven recuerdos hermosos".Song Hang asintió.De repente, se sintió como si le golpearan en la cabeza, y dijo: "¿Por qué tú, pequeñajo?¿Si tu cabello llegara hasta tus caderas, ¿me acompañarías?"."Jaja?", el Maestro Bai dio vuelta su rostro.
El viento sopló y sus negros cabellos largos ondearon al viento.Song Hang sintió que algo no estaba bien.
¿Qué había dicho?En ese momento, el Maestro Bai sonrió radiante, como un espíritu en el viento.
En un instante, todo parecía oscuro y solo el Maestro Bai, con su cabello negro ondeando y una sonrisa radiante, parecía colorido.Este sentimiento...
duró aproximadamente dos respiraciones.El Maestro Bai recobró su compostura y cerró los ojos."Vamos a regresar", dijo el Maestro Bai.
Extendió su brazo y un cuchillo volador apareció, volando al suelo como una chispa de luz."¡Oh!", respondió Song Hang en un estado de shock mientras lo seguía....El camino fue tranquilo.
El Maestro Bai no decía nada, acompañándolo de vuelta a la Sala del Fármaco.Volaban y volaban...
Song Hang se sentía como si hubiera hecho algo malo.¿Por qué, solo regresando, siempre parecía que el Maestro Bai estaba volando más alto?¿Y seguía subiendo?¡Bajo las casas ahora solo parecían pequeñas!"Song, el otro día vi un programa de la televisión sobre paracaidismo.
Me pareció muy interesante", dijo el Maestro Bai."No, Maestro Bai, eso no es interesante!Solo es una locura para personas que buscan emociones intensas y se acercan al final de sus vidas!", respondió Song Hang con seriedad.Voy a corregir las distorsionadas creencias del maestro!"¡Quiero intentarlo!" dijo el Maestro Bai seriamente.
"¿Qué opinas?""No, really not good!"Song Hang dijo en voz alta.""Uh-huh!" the Venerable White nodded.Suddenly, he retracted his evasive light from under his feet.Then, he grabbed Song Hang and they both plummeted down with a whooshing sound."Aaaaahhhhhhhh" Scream after scream issued from Song Hang.
Little Friend Song was afraid of heights;he had a hidden fear of them.
He planned to install guardrails on the sword while flying!"Hahaha!" the Venerable White chuckled happily.At the same time, he used a technique similar to Thousand Pound Descent.Song Hang felt his descent speed increase even more.
The sound of air resistance against his body and falling…
along with that terrifying feeling of weightlessness!"Aaaaahhhhhh" Song Hang screamed louder than before."Should we go faster?" the Venerable White said joyfully."Puff puff" Song Hang frantically shook his head, unable to make a normal sound due to the pressure from falling."Okay!Then let's go even faster." With a flick of his spiritual energy, the Venerable White pulled Song Hang down more quickly.He also wanted the experience to be more thrilling;he switched their positions so that Song Hang was upside down…"Aaaah...
Aaaaahhh!" Song Hang felt like his voice was about to give out......."By the way, take a picture!" During this process, the Venerable White suddenly said.
Then, he pulled out a phone from somewhere and used spiritual energy to protect it against the pressure of falling."Come on, Hang, smile!" The Venerable White raised his phone to take a self-portrait photo.Song Hang saw himself in the phone screen;due to various reasons, his face was twisted.
Tears were even visible at the corners of his eyes, giving him a look like he had been played with."Don't cry" Song Hang frantically shook his head."Click!" The Venerable White took several photos in quick succession.Then, he said: "No good, Hang.
You're not cooperating at all!""Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh" Song Hang continued to scream."One more time!Try cooperating this time.
If it still doesn't work, we'll jump again;we must get a satisfactory photo." The Venerable White had a serious expression on his face.Again?Rather than jumping again, let me just die!"Coooperating now, smile...
one, two, three!¡Berenjena!" The Venerable White adjusted the self-timer.The phone screen showed both of them in an upside-down position, with the vast expanse of starry sky behind them, perfectly capturing their high-altitude bungee jump scene!Song Hang tried to pull a smile on his face but it looked hideous under pressure.Click, click.