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... wooden fish, twisted the small prayer beads in his hand, and recited Buddhist scriptures while sitting on the bed. For a moment, they were speechless.
But that wasn’t the worst part.
While Little Jing Kong was striking the wooden fish, his head started to itch. He raised his hand and grabbed a handful of hair.
He was stunned in an instant, "Master, why do I have long hair? I can't be a monk like this! Quickly shave my head, wu! I want to shave my head!"
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