During the annual procession of Guan Sheng Dijun at Puji Temple, we are not merely a palanquin team; we are carriers of tradition. Every step we take through the streets is an act of devotion, a promise, a response to both our ancestors and the deity we honor. Our clothes are soaked with sweat, the thunder of firecrackers deafens our ears, yet our hearts remain unwavering. This is not just ritual — it is a dialogue between the soul and the divine.