C1143 Farewell Ghostface Bodhisattva

The sound of the bell was not loud, but it clearly rang in my mind. The tinkling sound seemed to have inputted an "stop" command into my mind, causing my footsteps to stop abruptly.

I was overjoyed. Just as I was wondering who was playing the flute and causing the flute sound to change, I suddenly heard the flute sound change again. It was no longer as slow as before, but it was much faster