Another day, a woodcutter was cutting grass at the foot of the mountain and saw a corpse in the valley, covered with dust. In the woodcutter's heart
Compassion, take it for granted. When I brought it up to take a look, I recognized Mr. Chen Tuan. The woodcutter said: "What a good Mr. Chen Tuan, I don't know how
Die here? The gentleman stretched his waist, opened his eyes, and said, "I was sleeping happily, who woke me up?" "Woodcutter
Laugh.