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... ow who the uncle is? You have provoked me, the deity makes you unable to move, and you don't want to pay homage, you can't die."
The wooden fish was too smashed, and Dao Ling took it to the wheel and smashed it several times. The wooden fish loved it: "It hurts, you kid hurt me, this uncle can't spare you."
The little monk couldn’t stand it anymore, and he reached out with a palm of his hand, and the sound of the wooden fish blew out a series of sacred Sanskrit sounds, which seemed ...
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