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Once upon a time there was a mountain. There was no temple on the mountain, only a group of big bandits and a group of small bandits.
On this day, the wind was sunny and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was a good time for robbery.
Every time you pass through this place, you will leave traces.
"Second Master, should we grab this?" The little bandit who was cleaning up the loot looked at the monk walking not far away and asked the Second Master.
"The geese have plucked their hair, and the pigs have left their skins. Grandpa, when have I ever been merciful?" The second master had just robbed a fat man. In the excitement, he raised his hand and hit the little bandit on the head with a chestnut. He sniffed and said, "What happened to the monk? Go and rob the man too for grandpa!"
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This is a story about an illiterate bandit who was attacked by an unparalleled and magnificent monk who relied on me to steal money because we were not meant to be together!
The boss is working hard, so if you pass by Wuyong Mountain, click and collect it, so you don't have to worship the mountain!
Purpose: Peace in the world