Looking up at the eaves and towers that require a little care and energy, I can't help but feel a moment of admiration. The temple coincided with prayers, with a burst of exotic music, and the music that spread seemed to penetrate through the richness of spices, into the nose, and into the brain. Two temple guards part-time cashiers monitor whether each person entering the temple is barefoot. Wearing shoes is disrespectful to the gods, and store shoes for MYR 2 per person. There are many wreaths selling this special to the gods around the temple, which are different in size.