On the mountain, the sky was as clear as washed jade, and the greenery seemed to drip with vitality.
With autumn already here, the air was cool, moist, and fresh. As far as the eye could see, the distant mountains resembled dark eyebrows against the sky.
Tourists were everywhere, all thoughtfully trying to find the best angles for their photos.
"I heard this is where online photos of the mutant beast were taken." A girl looked up into the distance, seeing the faint silhouette of eaves and corridors obscured by clouds. Referring to the travel guide, there was a Purple Mist Hall ahead.
"Where's this mutant beast? Might just be people stirring up hype."
"Who cares, let's check out the Purple Mist Hall later. Maybe that handsome young Taoist we saw earlier is from there."
There are many temples on the mountain; Purple Mist Hall is one of the few Taoist temples.
When it comes to praying to gods, tourists often display a 'cast a wide net' approach.
