There is an octagonal bell on the pavilion.
It was windy and rainy at sea, but the octagonal bell never moved.
It wasn't until the man exhaled loudly, and then exerted great force, that he finally shook the octagonal bell.
The old man sitting cross-legged in the deep sea suddenly opened his eyes. Suddenly, some fish around him quickly moved away, as if they had encountered something terrible.
Chapter completed!