Because celebrating Xiaoxi's birthday was in the air, specifically above the mountains.

Don't worry about disturbing the neighbors, everyone can enjoy themselves to the fullest.

They also set off a lot of fireworks.

The noise lasted until the early hours of the morning. Xiaoxi's tiny apartment was too small to accommodate everyone.

Everyone reluctantly left, and Xiaoxi said she would be back soon after finishing her business.

Xiaoxi was also tired from all the fuss and decided to sleep until she naturally woke up.

In the morning, the sun was particularly glaring high in the sky, and the thin curtains and drapes could not block the light, so Xiaoxi had to wake up.

Ye Zhilin and Dong Hao were chatting under the shade of a tree.

Xiaoxi finished washing up and came out with breakfast.

They had a great time last night, and now the three of them are on the terrace again.

Xiaoxi felt a little empty: the gap was too big, mainly because she suddenly had no goal.

How should we begin searching for Old Zhang's spirit?

We've come back to this issue again.

She sat next to her third brother, drinking milk, feeling utterly bored.

Suddenly she caught sight of a paper crane on a big tree; it was made of beautiful, shiny colored paper.

Xiaoxi thought the trash from yesterday's birthday party hadn't been cleaned up properly.

As a result, under the glaring sunlight outside the shade of the trees, several spots reflected off the light, creating a dappled effect.

Xiaoxi waved her hand, and more than ten origami cranes gathered on the table.

This doesn't make sense. Fifth Brother's men are very meticulous and wouldn't leave anything behind. Besides, no origami cranes were used during last night's entertainment segment.

She picked up a paper crane.

Looking at it from left to right, it's actually folded quite delicately.

Unfold the origami, and there were words printed on it.

[Greetings, fellow immortals. I am Qingfengzi from Yuanming Mountain. I have received your note and humbly request that you come to my Zixuan Temple for a chat.]

Xiaoxi unfolded the other origami cranes, each with the same sentence written on it.

There was actually a Taoist temple on a nearby hill.

This is indeed the sky above Yuanmingshan. It seems the noise in the sky last night was too loud and disturbed the people in the Taoist temple.

Zixuan Temple, located on a lush mountaintop, is an ancient Taoist temple with a history of over a thousand years.

The head of the Taoist temple, Qingfengzi, is a popular online Taoist priest.

He does live streams every now and then, offering divination or health advice, and explaining the principle that "all things should follow nature and strive for harmony with it."

He has a lot of fans, probably tens of millions.

Therefore, this Qingfengzi is very progressive.

Yesterday at dusk, this Qingfengzi was live-streaming and getting really into it.

Suddenly he froze for a moment, and the viewers in the live stream saw that this internet celebrity Taoist priest suddenly fell silent.

Then Qingfengzi said, "Fellow family members, I must take a moment to leave."

Netizens saw Qingfengzi disappear from the camera's view.

In fact, during the live broadcast, Qingfengzi saw a lucky cloud moving quickly in the sky.

He sensed a surge of spiritual energy in the sky and ran towards the observatory to investigate.

His assistant, his young apprentice Huan Cheng, shouted.

"Master, come back quickly! The live stream is about to explode!"

This is right during rush hour, and many of Qingfengzi's fans are watching her live stream on the subway.

Everyone was listening intently to him talk about the Great Way of Non-Action, so how did he suddenly disappear?

Fans got anxious and called out in the live stream, urging Qingfengzi to come back into the frame.

Unfortunately, Qingfengzi had no choice but to return, and he seemed somewhat distracted when interacting with the others afterward.

He finally made it to his scheduled end time, and as soon as it hit 8 o'clock, he didn't say another word and just ended the broadcast.

By this time, it was completely dark, and all that could be seen was the starry sky.

Qingfengzi couldn't wait to lead his little apprentice to the highest point of the Taoist temple, the Star Gazing Platform.

"Huancheng, do you notice anything different about the sky tonight?"

"There's no difference, Master. If I had to point out a difference, it would be that one star shines particularly brightly."