Flames trailing like a fiery line, drawn across the heavens as if by a god's hand.,The dot was falling faster and faster, growing larger and larger, until finally...,The wooden statue of a deity in the Taoist temple was long gone, likely burned by beggars for fuel. But beneath the altar lay a child beggar, barely alive, motionless, perhaps counting down the days until his death - this was the reason the beggar had hesitated before.。