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... nded to be ordinary people. When the cultivator’s carriage passed by the tea house, he did not notice their presence.
But just when the group of people was about to disappear from their sight, an old man in rags suddenly fell in front of the carriage, and the team stopped.
“Who are you? Why don’t you get out of the way?” A young Taoist priest standing next to the carriage saw this and said to the old man on the ground.
“My legs and feet are not good, please help me,” the ...
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