"Look upstream!" Lin Fang said with a smile.
A few of them followed the river upstream and soon saw a temple bustling with devotees.
The temple was extremely lavish and covered a vast area, flanked by a bell tower and a drum tower. In the center courtyard stood a huge bronze cauldron enveloped in swirling incense smoke, wrapping around the cauldron entirely.
"Such a thriving incense offering!" exclaimed Little Fox. Along their journey, they had never seen a temple so filled with devotees.
Approaching the temple gate, they saw a wooden plaque hanging above the door with swirling dragon and phoenix characters: Inspiration King's Temple.
"Great Inspirational King, who is this deity, and why have I never heard of him before?" Bashan Tiger asked, puzzled.
"In the Mortal World, there's a saying 'every ten miles the customs change.' How many places have you been, how many divine spirits do you know?" Yi Hailong replied unkindly, striking a blow.
