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No matter what the world becomes, it is all caused by human beings themselves. This world was created by ordinary people, no matter what it becomes now. In the world after the outbreak of nuclear war, Lin Chao drove his broken bus to and from various shelters, trading various goods. In order to make ends meet, I would occasionally take on some private work. I originally thought that this was how I should maintain it, but I had become accustomed to not expecting anything. Until one day...

At the beginning of the snow, the mountains behind Qingsong Temple were covered with snow. The two of them went to pick up incense in the mountains with their backpacks on their backs. The little girl was wearing a red dress, smiling and pulling one end of the branch. The big footprints stepped on the small ones, leaving a series of marks. She With a smile as bright as a flower, when he saw the river was frozen, he yelled: "Master, come quickly, the river is frozen!" The monk looked at the little red in the snow and the vast whiteness between the sky and the earth. At this moment, he just wanted to hold her in his arms. "Master, let me shave your head!" "No need!" "Why?" "Because Rui'er is almost done with hairpins!" She heard her master say that by using merit to reshape the golden body of the Buddha statue, she could ask him three questions. They all asked, "Can you return?", Her voice was piercing her heart with every word, but she didn't get an answer from the Buddha. She smashed the Buddha statue angrily, turned into a dragon, and flew straight into the sky. She wanted to ask the Buddha for an explanation: "When will my master return?"