My Master Is Bodhi, and You Think I'm in a Strange Tales World?

Lush and verdant Mount Mang.

The sun sank in the west, not yet dark but close, while red clouds spread across half the sky, dividing the sky screen into two sharply distinct swaths of color.

A flight of pale blue-white stone steps was faintly visible beneath the overhanging plants, giving the impression that no one had lived here for a long time.