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... and quickly ordered: "Aunt Meng, book a ticket."
Aunt Meng, what a loud and great name.
As Master Huineng's words had just fallen, a female monk, a nun, was sitting cross-legged on a futon not far away.
The monk left a rosary in her left hand and a wooden fish hammer in her right. She was seriously knocking on the rosary with her eyes closed. When Leng Buding heard Master Huineng's words, he stopped knocking on the wooden fish, then frowned, and then continued to knock on t ...
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