At noon, the sunlight passed through the dense leaves, and fell on the benches under the trees. The elderly in the community sat bored on the bench, enjoying the warm sunshine surrounding the apartment building, and the sparse sound of cooking came from the apartment building. The aroma floated to the air. The children playing in the open space ran home consciously and rushed to eat lunch prepared by their families. In the quiet community, in a building located on the mountainside of the apartment group, there was a unit window with a reflective film on the outer layer of the window, and countless talisman scriptures were stuck on the inside of the window. The sunlight at noon was folded by the reflective film, and then blocked by the yellow scriptures, making the whole room dim. Day and night, a haired Taoist priest wearing a similar tantric robes sat cross-legged in the living room, chanting scriptures with lyrics, but his eyes were staring at the room at the end of the walkway.