I Patrol the World to Offer Sacrifices, and All the Gods Kowtow

[Chinese folklore + deception and immortality + mystery and suspense + group portraits of human nature + two-way redemption + single female protagonist] In the General Temple, which had been closed for sixty years, there was suddenly a bowl of hot rice. Pei Zhaoye was ordered to open the temple for inspection. I never thought that the statue of the god who never opened his eyes would step down from the altar and kowtow to him: "The God of Sin welcomes... Mr. Lu." But Pei Zhaoye didn't have a surname of Lu, and he didn't remember his life before he was ten years old. Dayu has three taboos in worshiping gods: if you smell the incense, the gods will hear your prayers; if you see the image, the gods will see your appearance; if you exchange your real names, the gods will follow the incense to find your soul. However, the general who closed his eyes did not smell the fragrance, but he heard the wish; he did not open his eyes, but recognized him. In order to find out the name that does not exist in the household registration, Pei Zhaoye took a piece of sacred paper that can swallow up memories, and went with the incense burner Sang Chi to inspect the strange temples in the world - the clay body opened its eyes, the dead village offered incense, the faceless Bodhisattva passed through all living beings at night, the living received the incense of the common people, and the dead woke up in the shrines over and over again. Every time Pei Zhaoye borrows power from the gods, he loses a piece of his past; every time Sang Chi leaves a name for him, he also forgets someone he cherishes. They pursued all the way, only to find that the gods who were sitting on high platforms and enjoying all the incense in the world seemed to be afraid of the same thing: Pei Zhaoye remembered who he really was. And when he finally walked in front of all the gods, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky closed their eyes, bowed their heads and knelt down.