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The wandering scholar, with eight continents as his bureau and six kingdoms as his son, made the world restless. In the past, the immortals had one Qi, three purity, three purity and three sons, but they still couldn't get it. The white-haired old monk did not recite Buddhist scriptures. He crouched against the tiger with one arm and turned his relics into four-character relics before his death. The monarchs of the two countries coordinated the same method, but they lost both sides and allowed others to gain the throne. After all, there are so many people in the world who can talk, so just pick a few and write them down as a thought.

The old monk had an apprentice, and the apprentice was a monkey. But without the white horse, there is only one disciple, let alone the burden of the world. It's just a road, just walking.