Forget the River

"What's the point of cultivating Taoism?" "Let's go to a flower bar." "Let's go catch rabbits." "Let's go rob." "Let's go fight." "Let's go..." Looking at the man shouting on the futon, the monk in black had black lines on his head and said helplessly: "Ancestor, can we stop harming them and leave a way for other sects to survive..." (Buddhist communication group: 904779803)