We stopped at Mung Zhe village to see the temple.

This is it. Under the awnings are paintings on the walls.
This young monk was whittling a little piece of bamboo in the shade of the roof.
There was this big statue in the backyard. That is me in the blue.

Tom is standing by some of the wall paintings. It told a long and complicated story.

This is the street outside of the temple.

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