The man came in the broken moonlight. He was covered in mysterious clothes as quiet as night, and he was holding a little yellow leather bag with rolled eyes in his hand. He smiled and said to me: "A yellow leather bag, an old reed hen, and you, I just have three apprentices."
Purpose: Master-disciple love is not necessary
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The only one who cannot be saved is the reed chicken. . .
No, I'm not allowed. Master is dead, why should I cry to death? I feel so uncomfortable.
The only one who cannot be saved is the reed chicken. . .
No, I'm not allowed. Master is dead, why should I cry to death? I feel so uncomfortable.