There was a strong smell of cigarettes in the Daoist temple. Most of the visitors were chatting and laughing with the Daoist child.
Gu Yanfei casually struck up a conversation with the young disciple. "Apart from our temple, are there any other temples holding religious ceremonies today? It seems there are quite a few early-morning worshippers around."
The little Daoist said with a smile, "Recently, the Temple Master has often held an altar to preach the Dao, so the believers come to listen to the Temple Master's preaching."
The Temple Master of Wuliang Temple, Daoist Xuan Cheng, had been a disciple of the Celestial Rectifier Spiritual Master since he was young and had received his true teachings. Later on, he became Second Temple Master of Wuliang Temple. Everyone in the capital knew him, but Daoist Xuan Cheng was a carefree person. Every year, he spent most of his time traveling or cultivating in seclusion. Many people had only heard of him and had never seen him.
