West Mountain Observatory, seemingly nestled halfway up the mountain, was heavily guarded when Zhang Jian appeared at the steps wearing the Junior Fourth Grade official attire of the Minister of Agriculture.
A number of Daoist temples surrounded the area.
Many female members of noble families came here to burn incense and make wishes.
In front of the mountain, carriages were as plentiful as dragons, alongside many vendors and young hunters, porters, and peddlers, trading in fur goods and various handicrafts nearby.
Zhang Jian had already found what he needed for this trip.
Before him, within several flowerbeds at the West Mountain Observatory, wild tomatoes were scattered all over, seemingly planted as decorative elements within the gardens.
Zhang Jian ordered his men to find the observatory master, a frosty Kun Dao with a plump figure, wielding a duster in her hand, her hair as black as clouds bound by a hair crown, known as Daoist Priestess Jing Yue.
