"Donor Chu, you have arrived? Please, Amitabha!" A monk specialized in reception recognized Chu Renkuang and the others at a glance.
Afterward, Ye Chenfeng and the others naturally enjoyed a VIP passage. Chu Renkuang was recognized as a great benefactor of the temple, having donated a considerable amount of incense money. Even the grand mountain gate was built with his donations.
Every year at this time, Ziguang Temple had designated personnel to receive them.
Looking at the imposing mountain gate of the temple, Ye Chenfeng had an inscrutable smile at the corner of his mouth.
After entering the gate, Ye Chenfeng looked around the temple with great interest.
"Donor Chu, the same as last year?" The middle-aged monk specially assigned to take care of Chu Renkuang asked cautiously.
Chu Renkuang nodded, "Yes, let's go burn incense first."
"Very well, Donor Chu, please follow me!"
