I Have an Incense Book

In the Dayin Dynasty, monks control spiritual roots and fly swords, and the Shendu family enshrines a faceless black pottery statue. Others rely on their spiritual roots to achieve immortality, while his family relies on burning incense to achieve immortality. With a copy of Huang's genealogy and burning incense, you can see the last night of your ancestors - Liang Shang's skills, the money buried for twenty years, and the unspoken hatred. But this fragrance is a debt. His father wanted to cut off the incense, but a beam fell from the sky, killing both the couple in the ancestral hall. His great-grandfather wanted to seal the temple, but fifty years ago he didn't even leave any bones. Now it's his turn. There are more and more pilgrims, and the power of vows is getting heavier and heavier, but the words on the book are getting newer every day. "It smelled three sticks of incense today." But today, he only burned two sticks. Incense is a debt, and spiritual manifestations are repayments. If the debt is not clear, God will not leave. He can't afford to pay for this temple; if he doesn't - he will die tonight.