The heaven and earth fused, and the mountains and rivers shook. All things are indebted to his birth. He stopped in mid-air, his long hair like a flying black dragon, and his long purple sleeves fluttering in the air. He has an arrogant expression, looking down at everything in the world. He looked at the woman on the ground without any emotion, as if he were looking at an insect that could be crushed to death at any time. The woman's mouth moved, but he didn't hear what she said clearly. He guessed it was nothing more than begging for mercy. How should he punish this woman who blasphemed him? As if she couldn't bear it anymore, the woman covered her eyes and raised her voice: "Master Taoist, there is a hole in your clothes!" Is this woman blind? He actually said he was a Taoist priest in the world? Wait, his eyes moved downwards. The cloth from the knee down was in tatters, and the left calf was even completely exposed. The thick body hair on the calf stood up mischievously, growing well like leeks in spring. Oh, no wonder his calves felt a little cool, he thought calmly.
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