On the fifteenth of May, the Buddha Bathing Festival.
All Kaihuang City was aflutter with excitement, homes were decorated with lights and colors, and the citizens rose early to bow before the Buddha statues in their homes.
If they could, they'd also go to Kaihuang Temple to pay respects to the Buddha and provide a meal for the monks, thus commemorating the Worldly Venerable's birth, which illustrates the people of Kaihuang City's devout Buddhism and their reverence for the Worldly Venerable.
Even someone like Lu Yang, who didn't understand the Power of Incense and Fire, could feel its emergence at that moment.
Perhaps the leaderless Power of Incense and Fire in Buddha Country was so profound precisely because it had been nurtured day after day like this.
Yet there was one person who had some reservations about this.
"It's not this Immortal's birthday today," Fairy Eternity pouted, clearly not pleased.