Fighting Buddha
by Xiaochang
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He sat down on the stone. The stone was a little cold, and he realized that he was sitting on a stone. Pat the stone under your butt and remember the past. Coming from stones, do we have to go to stones? The stones in the Heavenly Palace always look both real and illusory. He sat on a rock and watched the clouds and breezes for a long time, which didn't look like him at all. He's a monkey, or at least like one. He decided to act like a monkey and act like a monkey. Hold your arms, bend your hands downward naturally, and retract your head into your chest. As soon as the calf exerted force, the body jumped slightly and jumped up. He jumped to a higher stone, put up an awning with his backhand and gazed into the distance. The little hand is curved like a crescent moon, placed on the forehead to block the strong sunlight. My eyes were blurry and I couldn't see anything. Not even Nantianmen could be seen, and he began to feel as depressed as ever.
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