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... under the roots, and it seemed to fall from the sky, soaking the sky, a glorious brilliance. The color.

Vaguely, you can see the mysterious Buddha auspicious objects such as Dharma conch, lotus, white elephant, Pisces, Dharma tower, golden wheel, etc., and soon disappeared, and the air faintly echoed with the clear and majestic Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

After a long time, the old monk stood up, and the Buddha light disappeared again, as if nothing had ever appeared.

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