On the tenth throw, the lotus-shaped golden lamp at the mouth of the hole was no longer pulled back by him. The steady resistance travelled from the straight rope to Ouyang Rong's calloused tiger's mouth.,> Nor did I know how long had passed, until everything suddenly burst into commotion and then returned to stillness.,Behind him, a gaunt monk with an eternally calm expression made the gesture of pointing to the earth and then to the heavens.。