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On my way up the mountain with the monks I told them of my journey so far and how I needed to pray at the temple and then head over the tunes to the ocean to complete it. The monks asked me why no one was with me my quest; I told them my dad had done the journey with his farther but that he had died before he was able to take me, so I was doing it by myself. After hours of hiking up the mountain we were finally close enough to see it, a majestic pagoda perched atop a lush, rocky mountain, surrounded by swirling clouds. Stone steps lead up to the vibrant red structures, evoking a serene, otherworldly atmosphere. Images and story may not be downloaded, copied or used in any way shape or form.
