Medicine King Hall is located on the east road within Lingyin Temple, comprising one of the larger and relatively more independent courtyards.
A group of people walked over from Daxiong Baodian, which was already filled with quite a few devout followers. Yet, the atmosphere was serene; everyone would consciously lighten their footsteps upon approaching the entrance, even softening their breaths.
Indeed, temples everywhere are quite similar, as are the forms of religious services. Having experienced it at Qinglian Temple before, there was nothing peculiar here.
"Xiuxiu, let's go together." Dong Wenming came over and invited Dong Wenxiu to enter with him.
Dong Wenxiu glanced at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin nodded, "Mother, please go with my uncle. I'll just walk around outside."
"I'll accompany Aunt Xiu." Yu Qingge followed them in to listen to the Buddhist teachings.