On the summit of a lofty mountain, incense smoke curled through the air like celestial clouds.
Wen Jiayin arrived at Shangqing Temple and told the young Daoist acolyte that she wished to see the Daoist master. The acolyte told her that his master had divined that very morning that a person with an affinity would arrive, and had sent him to wait there since dawn.
When Wen Jiayin saw the kindly old Daoist, she bowed deeply.
“I have been troubled by something for a long time. I hope you can enlighten me, Daoist Master.”
“I know what troubles you,...
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