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... ray-blue robes and holding a bald broom. On the steps in front of the temple, there was nothing to sweep the leaves. It was because of boredom, the little monk was pulling The scorpion began to sing: "There was a mountain in the past, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was a little monk in the temple..."
Suddenly I came over with a person, and smiled and said: "It’s really pretty."
The little monk glanced up and looked up at the man who looked very beautiful. However, co ...
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