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... f Beijing, in a very poor temple with few incense.
Two little novices were sweeping the floor, and there was a monk with a beautiful face, sitting under the porch, lightly knocking on the wooden fish and chanting sutras.
At this time, another monk hurriedly ran from the door.
"Kongjue, it's not good, the magic circle drawn by the demon fox you suppressed with your own hands a few years ago was broken."
The sound of knocking on the wooden fish didn't stop, this monk na ...
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