The sky was completely bright.
At the foot of Qingping Mountain.
Many young men and women were walking up the mountain, their main purpose being to see the popular Daoist priest Xuanqing from the internet and to burn some incense to worship the gods along the way.
An hour later.
A young man with good physical fitness had already arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple.
As soon as they arrived, they saw a 'signpost' at the entrance with some precautions written on it and an arrow symbol pointing the way.
The door of the Taoist temple was open.
The youngster, without thinking, pushed the door open and walked forward following the signpost.
In the end.
He arrived at a main hall.
"Layman, hello, scan the code to get incense on the side, two yuan for one stick. Remember to offer incense to the main god of the temple first, and burn three sticks of incense to kowtow....."
A crisp and sweet voice sounded, spoken by Yang Ying.
"Oh, okay."
