Record some of my thoughts after reading "Journey to the West"
The golden luan Lingxiao was lightly stepped on, and one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers fell under the golden stick.
Turn your hand and the nine heavens will be in chaos, turn your hand and kill all the Netherworld Book
The six dusty things in the floating world are not still, and I have never touched your cassock.
I kneel down obediently and become my disciple. I am willing to pick Buddha flowers with you for the rest of my life.
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