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When Arthur and Master Yuan Yi finally reached the tenth floor of the Pokemon Tower, a cold wind blew in their faces, causing Arthur to shiver involuntarily. He felt the temperature in the air suddenly drop, making his whole body feel chilled.
Master Yuan Yi walked ahead and turned to Arthur, saying, "Be careful and stand firm. The wind here is strong and can easily throw off your balance." His voice trembled in the wind, but he still maintained a calm rhythm.
Afterwards, Master Yuan Yi forcefully pushed open an old wooden door. The door creaked, and a strong gust of wind immediately blew in, dispersing the surrounding white mist in an instant. Arthur was almost knocked over by the sudden strong wind, and he quickly used one hand to steady himself against the wall.
They stood at the top of the Pokemon Tower, where the wind was strong, causing Arthur's clothes to cling tightly to his body. Looking around, he saw the surroundings shrouded in thick white mist, but under the influence of the wind, the mist appeared and disappeared, giving it an especially mysterious appearance. He could sense the unusual atmosphere here, as if every gust of wind was telling the story of this ancient tower.
Master Yuan Yi walks steadily, as if he has already become accustomed to the wind here. He turns to Arthur and says, "This is the most sacred place in the entire tower, and also the closest to the sky. It is said that the wind here can carry people's wishes to the heavens." His voice carries a sense of solemnity and mystery.
Guided by Master Yuan Yi, Arthur arrives at an altar on the top floor of the Pokemon Tower. On the altar, there is a statue that resembles the style of a typical Buddhist deity, but Arthur is not sure which deity it represents. The statue has a serene face, exuding a solemn and peaceful aura.
Master Yuan Yi walked solemnly towards the altar, his movements showing great respect. Upon reaching the altar, he gently knelt down, clasped his hands together, and bowed his head. His actions were slow and dignified, seemingly filled with deep reverence in every detail. Master Yuan Yi repeated this bowing gesture three times, each time seemingly expressing a certain sentiment to the deities.
Arthur stood by observing everything, sensing the sacred and solemn atmosphere. Although he was not familiar with the religious rituals here, out of respect for this sacred place, he also followed Master Yuan Yi's actions, clasping his hands together and bowing to the deity. His movements were cautious and respectful, lacking the profound religious significance but showing respect for the place and the people present. Master Yuan Yi slowly stood up, while Arthur stood by, observing the surroundings. Apart from the central altar and several deities, there didn't seem to be anything particularly special here. The altar was simple and ancient in design, while the deities appeared dignified and peaceful, creating an atmosphere of solemnity throughout the space.
His gaze gradually turned to the fence around the top floor, walked over, and looked down. From this height, Lavender Town was shrouded in thick white mist, as if a vast sea of clouds enveloped the entire town. The mist flowed slowly under the gentle breeze, sometimes dispersing, sometimes condensing, and the scenery changed accordingly, like a vivid ink painting. The sunlight filtered through the thin mist, sprinkling the ground with patches of golden and gray-blue, adding a sense of mystery and grandeur.
Standing here, Arthur could clearly see the roofs and streets of the town, like finely drawn sketches painted by the mist. The distant mountains loomed in the sea of mist, like distant mountains in a fairyland, adding a touch of poetry and vastness. This scenery made Arthur feel an inner peace, as if all worries and pressures were isolated by the layers of mist.
The altar and the deity at the top of the tower are immersed in this serene and solemn atmosphere. The exquisitely carved deity on the altar appears dignified and mysterious. As the wind blows over the altar, it emits a gentle lament, as if telling ancient stories and the legend of this tower. Arthur's gaze shifts between the deity and the altar, filled with curiosity about the history of this tower and the town.
But he quickly realizes his mission and withdraws his distant gaze. He turns to Master Yuan Yi beside him, preparing to further inquire about the details of the disappearance, hoping to obtain some useful information from the master. He knows that time is precious and cannot linger here.
Arthur eagerly presented his questions to Master Yuan Yi, hoping to obtain key clues to solve the case from the tower guardian. However, Master Yuan Yi did not immediately respond to Arthur's questions. Instead, he slowly assessed him with a profound and mysterious gaze. The elderly master seemed to be conducting a profound and mysterious observation, slowly circling Arthur as if evaluating or searching for a special aura or symbol.
Arthur felt a bit uneasy, not used to being observed so closely. He tried to read Master Yuan Yi's expression, looking for any hint of a response, but the master's face remained inscrutably calm. His gaze seemed to penetrate through Arthur's exterior, directly discerning his innermost thoughts.
After a moment, Master Yuan Yi stopped and said to Arthur, "Detective, what you are seeking here is not a simple matter of fact or evidence. What is hidden here is a deeper truth, related to the history, beliefs, and even the cycle of life and death in Lavender Town. You must be prepared to accept this weight."
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