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Hundreds of villagers gathered around a dilapidated thatched hut. They were all wearing white and filial piety, holding a blood book covered with bloody handprints in their hands. "Unscrupulous and profiteers, without the king's laws, shovel my ancestral graves, kill my villagers, specially invite the Holy Judge of Thirteenth Master." In the thatched house, Yang Shisan, who had been practicing for fifteen years in prison, silently threw the sacred in front of the statue of Sanqing. Six throws were made by Shengjuan. This means that even God can't stand it and agrees with him to take action. So he went down the mountain with the basket on his back.

The path to immortality is great, and the winner is the king! Discernment and deceit clash; cold-bloodedness and hot-bloodedness intertwine; adversity and prosperity interact; it's all in the Great Sage!