For his son, he figured out the identity of a Buddha, and he was happy, but he felt a black on his head, and when he looked up, he saw a huge stunner covering the sun.

There was a treacherous roar on it: "It is worthy of being a monk who crosses ten thousand ghosts, hey! Bald donkey, your dog child has not been born yet, what are you reciting to break the scriptures?"

The thought of sitting on the top of the temple was angry, but he was powerless to refute it, so he could only pay homage to the West with his hands folded.

There was another voice in the hall: "What are you doing, bald donkey, let your holy son go back to your monk's temple!!!"

I heard the sky laugh again: "Hahaha!, you're ......

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