"The heavens are high and distant, the Earth vast and broad, all life beings look up in reverence to the Holy Virtue. The grand sound echoes a song of joy, prayers fill the air with a melody of compassion..." On the high platform, a youth named Du De was loudly reciting clumsy poetry. Father Wang Qi sat among three others, gently keeping time.
The White Snake stealthily extracted Du De's thoughts and injected them into the minds of the three others.
However, the other three youths also noticed that this teacher's mind was not present.
"Could it be that we have slighted the Holy Light and displeased the teacher?"
The three were all fearful.
