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... ic temples halfway up the mountain,
this little temple seemed particularly modest.
Mud walls and wooden pillars, mottled and weathered, were filled with the traces of time.
There were only a few monks’ quarters, which seemingly could only accommodate three to five people.
The Great Elder arrived here, his face solemn.
He respectfully said, "Abbot, esteemed Supreme Elders, Xuan Yi has important matters to see you about."
There was not a stir of move ...
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