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... Chen Sanzang said lightly.
"What? You’re saying you’re the bald monk arranged by the Buddhist Sect to fetch scriptures from the West?"
The monkey, while tearing into the chicken leg, mumbled indistinctly.
He exploded with immense power, flipped himself over like a salted fish, and lay back, staring at the Drinking and Eating Monk.
"Amitabha, Little Kongkong, how could you speak like this? Can I, a poor monk, be the same as a bald donkey? You better reorganize your ...
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