Oliver Xie sat behind the table, concentrating on writing the word "Fu". Every time he finished writing a piece, someone in front of him would take it. They couldn't wait for it to dry, so they took it and blew it dry while walking. Of course, they didn't forget to say, "Thank you, Taoist priest."
Oliver Xie is not a Taoist priest, but he can’t care about that at this moment.
On the night of the 30th day of the New Year's Eve at Baoyang Temple, we wrote the word "Fu" to send to the believers. We didn't plan to do it in a big way, just for the sake of celebration, but the next day, other believers who didn't attend learned about it and also wanted to get the word "Fu" written by the Taoist priest.
Apart from Oliver Xie, Zhang Daoting was not very good at calligraphy. Liu Bohe and Hou Xuzhong were older and could write calligraphy. However, Zhang Daoting also had to receive believers and Hou Xuzhong had to interpret the divination sticks, so Oliver Xie and Liu Bohe sat in the backyard and set up two tables to write the word "Fu". Anyone who wanted one could come and get it.
I didn't expect the people to be so enthusiastic. They quickly lined up. At first, they only lined up inside the temple, from the backyard to the front yard. Later, for unknown reasons, more people came. I don't know if they heard the news or were passers-by who came to join in the fun, just like on the night of New Year's Eve.
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