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Thirty miles from the ferry crossing lay Cui Feng Mountain.
The mountain peaks were withered and yellow, leaving only the lush green vines that climbed over the entire mountain top. Where the Green Vine took root, the vegetation withered, the soil turned to sand, and the rocks decayed.
A man and two women walked up the mountain path. The vines that spread across the trail receded, and a thread of Divine Thought came forth.
"Fellow Daoists have traveled from afar. ...
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