Tie Banxian, no, henceforth he should be called Wuwei, just like that, remained at Qingping Temple. It was now early morning, when there were many devotees coming to offer incense and prayers, exactly when the services of Daoists were most needed. Without taking much account of Wuwei's recent arrival, Qing Yuan took out a Daoist robe from his belongings for Wuwei to change into, gave him a brief introduction to the various halls of Qingping Temple, and then dragged him off to greet the devotees.
As for Qin Liuxi, she had stayed up all night and did not immediately return to the city, instead she rested at her residence in the Daoist School. She had barely slept for two hours when around noon she was awakened by someone.
"Master Buqiu, over in the main hall there is a good person carrying a child who says the child has been struck by an evil spirit, Master Qing Yuan asks you to come and take a look," the little Daoist respectfully requested.
