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Chapter 346 The Master said the order, the water god knotted the golden pill

The first watch is for people, the second watch is for fire, the third watch is for ghosts to roam, the fourth watch is for thieves, and the fifth watch is for roosters to crow all over the world.

At midnight tonight, the river water is filled with gloomy energy.

At the post house, there may be some Yao family cavalry stationed there, fighting in a chilling manner, which invisibly blocks the permeating aura.

Yao Jinzhi is practicing money lessons in the house, commonly known as Fire Pearl Forest, which is one of the secret methods on the mountain. It is said to be a secret method, but it is not really a mainstream practice. Yao Jinzhi learned it accidentally in the library when he was young, and he only regarded it as a pastime these years.

To do this, throw three copper coins on the ground to ask for divination, or use six coins to ask questions. Put the six copper coins in a bamboo tube. After throwing the coins out, look at the pros and cons to ask about the future and judge the good or bad. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't work. Yao Jin

In fact, I don’t really believe this myself.

Today she asked her about her future in Beijing with three coins, and she was in good luck.

He also used the six-money question method to test Daquan Liu's Guozuo length.

After putting away the coins one by one, Yao Jinzhi was full of doubts and could not figure it out. She could only laugh at herself that it was wrong to not ask about the common people and ghosts and gods. She no longer worried about the two results, got up and came to the window, she saw

Yao Lingzhi was practicing swordplay. A little further away, there was a house with lights on. No need to guess, he knew that Yao Xianzhi was reading military books at night.

She sat back at the table, thinking that she could often play chess with Mr. Lu in the future, give some exquisite small items to the little girl named Pei Qian, and find an opportunity to give them to the young Mr. Liu.

Offering something appropriate, because as a woman, she could see the words hidden in the depths of Shao Yuanran's eyes, but she clearly saw through it, but pretended not to understand. During this trip north, she had only been with

The young Taoist priest only said two or three words, and once deliberately looked at the man's back. And the young priest, funny to say, thought that he could hide everything by looking indifferent in front of her. She was sure,

The "unintentional" gaze I had that time was enough to cause ripples in the heart of an aspiring Taoist.

Yao Jinzhi has always believed that this is more important than a thousand words. What's more, people's words themselves are never too many. Whether they can be heard is one thing, whether they can fall into the hearts of others is another. The woman has a good appearance.

That is, men with more power have an inherent advantage.

Yao Jinzhi felt a little depressed when he thought of this. Why can someone really be at peace with himself?

From late at night until dawn, Zhu He stayed by the Mi River, lingering.

Strange things happened one after another last night. First, the little girl Pei Qian made false claims, saying that she saw a golden bridge on the river. Then Chen Pingan stopped the sword furnace and set up stakes, saying that he and Pei Qian wanted to go back to the inn first. Chen Pingan jumped into the river and buried it.

Pei Qian jumped in without saying a word, and then a whirlpool appeared inexplicably in the river. The surface of the river was full of aura, which made Zhu He feel a little uncomfortable. The whirlpool trapped Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian in it, suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared, leaving only

Give Zhu He a vague figure of a short woman.

I heard that Tongyezhou is just one of the nine continents in this vast world.

The heaven and earth are vast and vast.

How great are those who practice Taoism?

Zhu He was in a depressed mood earlier. He was like a wealthy county gentry who suddenly entered the capital and found that he couldn't afford anything with the little money in his pocket. After all, he was still a little disappointed. But this little thought,

Zhu He cleaned up very quickly and very cleanly, and was full of pride and fighting spirit. Even though Zhu He was smiling all day long and following Chen Ping'an, his brave and diligent progress in martial arts these days did not waste a moment.

The other three are no less impressive than Zhu Lian. Wei Xian is carefully examining the world, seeing the world in its details. Sui Youyou is practicing swordsmanship in seclusion in the carriage. Lu Baixiang is a genius who can play chess, calligraphy and painting.

Not fine.

This is the most intangible advantage of Zhu Lian, Lu Baixiang and the others.

Without exception, they have all been invincible in the world. As pure warriors, their mentality is almost flawless, and they are most worthy of the word "pure".

There was a secret rivalry between the four of them.

Seven realms of bottlenecks, it depends on who breaks it first.

As long as they reach the Warrior Golden Body Realm, the Eighth Wind Control Realm and the Ninth Mountain Top Realm, there is no big threshold for them, it's just the length of time.

Zhu He raised his head and glanced at the sky, then started to return along the original path. He weighed a pebble in his hand and rubbed it gently. The debris kept being blown away by the breeze by the river.

Except for the bottleneck in martial arts, all four of them are naturally dissatisfied with their own shackles. Don't forget that Wei Xian is the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, Lu Baixiang is the founder of the Demon Sect, and Sui Youyou even wants the rules of the blessed land.

The female sword fairy who broke with one sword. To say that the four of them were sincerely convinced by the young man holding the four scrolls and were willing to act like cows and horses. Let alone Chen Pingan, I am afraid that the child named Pei Qian would not believe it.

After just one encounter at the inn, the four of them were deeply impressed by Chen Ping'an.

Zhu He clenched the stone in his hand and murmured to himself: "Looking at Chen Ping'an's natural attitude now, Lu Baixiang should be the first to reveal the truth, so why are the two so close and relaxed?"

After Zhong Kui finished drawing the stunning sword-suppressing talisman, he and his husband left Mihe one after another. The landscape of Biyou Mansion gradually stabilized, and the young maid returned to the hall with Pei Qian.

Pei Qian was at the screen wall earlier and had just thrown the buried river spirit back into the screen wall. Then he saw the scene of incense burning and the rolling river. It seemed that the river would gush out of the stone wall and flood the mansion in the next moment. Pei Qian was frightened.

He jumped up and shouted that he wanted to go back to Chen Ping'an. The water ghost maid who died unjustly and was buried in the river in the early years used her magical power to drive out of the mansion, leaving Pei Qian standing alone on the screen wall, howling loudly.

Cry, cry until your voice becomes hoarse.

Returning to the hall now, Pei Qian's face was still stained with tears. She stood timidly at the threshold and did not dare to enter. She still had some sharp eyesight and knew that Chen Pingan was talking to someone about business. If it were her again this time

She got into trouble and annoyed Chen Pingan. Last time, Zhong Kui helped to intercede, but this time no one spoke up for her.

Chen Pingan turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qian quickly ran into the hall and sat on the chair next to Chen Ping'an. He sat upright, feeling a little aggrieved and guilty, and said: "I just returned the cup of water to the screen wall. I don't know why, but the mountain shook on the spot. Chen

Ping An, I really didn’t mean it, so don’t be angry.”

Chen Pingan slapped Pei Qian on the forehead with a flick of his finger and said with a smile: "You still know how to be afraid?"

When Pei Qian saw it, he was convinced that the scary vision probably had nothing to do with her. Once he was confident, his waist immediately became stiff. The aroma on the wine table was fragrant, and he was really greedy. Besides, he had seen too many monsters and monsters. Pei Qian

Qian used to listen to the storyteller under the overpass when he was in Lotus Flower Blessed Land, and he would tell stories about strange things. He always talked about how a glass of wine and a peach in the underwater dragon palace and the fairy mansion can increase life span after eating, so he asked tentatively:

"Can I have a sip of wine?"

When Chen Pingan glared, Pei Qian immediately pretended to be enlightened and said, "I'm still young. What kind of wine should I drink? Chen Pingan, you should drink more."

The Goddess of Water, who was generous by nature, was so amused by the spooky little girl, "There are still a lot of century-old water flower wine in the house. I will give you a jar later. As for Chen Ping'an, did he take it away to drink, or did he drink it?

If you have some left over, I won’t care about it.”

Pei Qian stayed by Chen Pingan's side, but he was not afraid of anything. He said in an old manner: "If you really want to give me wine, I would like to thank you, but I am still young and cannot drink wine, otherwise it will delay my study and literacy."

Yes, next time we come to your home as guests, when it’s time to drink, don’t be stingy, otherwise you will fail to live up to your status as a god.”

The Goddess of Water admired Pei Qian's features carefully and became more and more moved as she looked at them. She half-truthfully said to Chen Pingan: "What a spirited little girl. Otherwise, let her stay in Biyou Mansion. I will help you take care of her."

, I will take over my position as the Goddess of the River Burial in Biyou Mansion from now on. I promise to give her all my money and give her two more magic weapons to refine. In two hundred years at most, she can become the most powerful person in the Daquan Dynasty.

Water God."

Pei Qian stood up in a panic and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I have to go to Longquan County, Aquarius Continent, to help put up Spring Festival couplets on my old house!"

Chen Pingan politely rejected the Water Goddess's proposal.

I really don't feel at ease if I don't take her with me.

The Water Goddess didn't force it, but those words she just said were really not a joke.

If Pei Qian, whose qualifications she had chosen at first glance, really stayed in Biyou Mansion, she would really do her best to let the little girl inherit the position of Burial River God, and she would also try her best to help her cast and refine the weapons of the two magic weapons, even if

Going against her will and making false promises with the Daquan Dynasty and Dafu Academy, she also wants to win a palace title for Biyou Mansion. Then she can let go of her hands and kill the big demon that has caused trouble and been buried in the river for two hundred years. Even if the jade and the stone are both destroyed, who is the

A meritorious deed that has benefited 900,000 people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait is worthy of the sage principles read from the books of the literary sage.

As for her, the Water Goddess, she has a good eye for Pei Qian and is even more knowledgeable.

As a long-standing deity who has been in charge of a land and water, the Buried River Water God himself has great blessings. Otherwise, he would not have been able to comprehend an immortal magic formula that is the basis of the path for monks in the upper five realms from an unnoticed rain-praying stone tablet. Just now

She carefully used the spirit-seeing method of the gods. She didn't know it, but she was shocked when she saw it. She was considered to be the best person in the world who was lucky enough to have a golden shape. The dark and thin little girl in front of her was actually taller than her.

To be outstanding is to be a first-class god. In layman's terms, if you don't become a god of mountains and rivers enjoying incense, that would be a waste of natural resources and a sacred place.

The so-called golden shape is somewhat similar to the innate sword embryo of a swordsman. Buddhist disciples are blessed by nature. They practice on a certain correct path and make great progress with each passing day. Many people with a golden shape are born with a thin body but extremely hard bones.

In the art of physiognomy, there is a theory of weighing and weighing, which focuses on how much a person's spine weighs. The golden shape is the heaviest one in the world. It has a strong temperament, is easily irritable, and is decisive in killing. Especially among the five elements, gold is the master.

Killing has its own majesty, so he is born to be an official.

It's just that the water goddess's eyesight is very good, but it's still not good enough.

Pei Qian's outstanding aptitude has long been beyond the scope of the Five Elements. Therefore, when Zhu He looked at Pei Qian, he would also think that the little girl was a martial arts genius. Even Yao Jinzhi, who had bought the copper coins before, thought about it and thought that the little girl might be able to

She is a talented person in arithmetic. As long as you follow her to study divination and fortune-telling, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Only the gentleman Zhong Kui sees it more comprehensively and profoundly.

It's a pity that Pei Qian met Chen Pingan and didn't tell her the truth. As for practicing martial arts or cultivating Taoism, Pei Qian couldn't even think about it.

This girl is now traveling through mountains and rivers with Chen Ping'an. As long as she can have a talisman worth a big house on her forehead, she will be happy and will not feel tired when walking.

This is probably one thing that reduces another thing.

Whether Pei Qian practices martial arts with Zhu Lian or stays in Biyou Mansion to serve as the Burial River Water God, no matter how high her achievements are, there is no need to expect that she will be grateful to Zhu He and the Water Goddess. Maybe one day there will be a conflict and a slap will be given to her.

She was beaten to death by Pei Qian. Afterwards, she took it for granted. You annoyed me, and I am more capable than you. If I don't kill you, will you still stay around and be an eyesore?

But when it comes to Chen Ping'an, Pei Qian's thoughts are completely different and unique.

However, the two of them just happened to be in this mountain, and neither of them knew it.

The Water Goddess waved her hand, and the maid quietly retreated.

The Water Goddess then asked: "Chen Ping'an, I am a cheerful person, and you are even more so. Otherwise, Zhong Kui would not have such a friendly relationship with you. Then I would have to say it straight?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Water Goddess, just tell the truth."

The Water Goddess looked solemn, as if she was thinking about something to discuss, and she had something important to discuss.

Chen Ping'an didn't know why, but logically, Zhong Kui had helped finalize the matter of the palace's promotion, and there shouldn't be any difficulties in Biyou Mansion. But since she was so serious, Chen Ping'an just waited for the next step.

She asked slowly: "Chen Ping'an, you have met Master Literary Saint, so Master Literary Master is so admirable. His words are so eloquent that every word will make people fall in admiration. After listening to those profound and simple truths,

If you don't understand the truth, you will feel that the younger generations of our generation just kowtow loudly?"

The Water Goddess on the other side of the table was in high spirits.

Chen Ping'an was lucky that he didn't drink, otherwise he would have spit out a mouthful of wine on the spot.

Pei Qian didn't know who the Master Shuishen was talking about, but it sounded like Chen Ping'an knew that powerful old man, so she felt honored and crossed her arms across her chest, feeling very proud.

Chen Ping'an took a sip of Biyoufu's century-old "water flower wine" from the sword gourd. He hesitated for a moment, not wanting to destroy the great image of the Chinese sage and scholar in the eyes of the Water Goddess. He chose and said: "The old gentleman is naturally very knowledgeable and has a good temper.

He is very good, he is kind to others, he never puts on airs, he is very... approachable when he is away from home."

How can he not be approachable? He is small and travels all over the world. He has the appearance of a poor old scholar. It would be more appropriate to be approachable instead of not looking amazing. He is worse than Zhong Kui in an inn. He likes to kidnap people to drink, and he likes to pretend to be drunk when drinking.

The wine is not very good either.

But Chen Pingan couldn't bear to tell these truths to the Water Goddess.

I'm afraid that if she's not careful, her heart will be broken.

The Water Goddess simply didn’t need to drink from the big white bowl this time. She directly picked up the jar of wine, raised her head and took a big sip, "Master Literary Saint is really what I thought... God is above you! He is knowledgeable, yet compassionate.

Walking in the world, being kind and kind to the world, Master Literary Sage was only ranked fourth in the Confucian Temple in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, and was not allowed to be worshiped next to the most holy master. How can it be unreasonable!"

The Water Goddess kept chattering and defended the literary sage whom she admired so much.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything, but he thought of many real scholars and people who aspired to be scholars. Mr. Qi's husband, Mr. Qi, the lotus root blessed land was very much like Mr. Qi's Zhongqiu, Chen Pingan, and the child who looked very much like himself.

Cao Qinglang.

All the reasonable and unreasonable things in the world will eventually end up in one place, and the place where I feel at ease is my hometown.

Chen Ping'an didn't speak, just drank. After such a delicious wine, he thought of those beautiful people and things, the words of the literary sage and the old scholar, Mr. Qi's not being disappointed, Zhong Qiu's clear conscience, and Cao Qinglang's cherished thoughts.

I hope that he, Chen Ping'an, will definitely not become a bad drunkard today. Maybe like A Liang said, he can really become a drunkard.

One was talking to himself, the other was daydreaming to himself, and both were drinking without anyone trying to persuade them.

Biyou Mansion's water flower wine, so-called cellaring, is hidden in the essence of buried river water. After being stored for hundreds of years, it will naturally age and become sweet and mellow. It is easy to drink and has great staying power.

The Water Goddess was really drunk. She sat cross-legged on a chair with her head shaking. She said that she was envious of Chen Ping'an. She had met Master Literary Saint and was so familiar with him. She had achieved Great Perfection in this life, but she was not like this.

She is so lucky to sit on the altar every day, and it seems that the incense fills the water temple, which is more prosperous than the Mirage City. However, the incense is mixed with so many selfish desires, and she doesn't like many of them. She wants money and wants.

Wealth, wealth, children and power, she wanted to ask Master Literary Saint face to face. The saints have said so many principles, so many statues of gods have been erected in the Confucian Temple, and there are so many scholars who have read the books of sages and sages, why is the world still like this?

It was unbearable, always making people more and more disappointed, making her fall less and less fond of the world.

At the end of the chanting, the Water Goddess clasped her fingers and said a few classics from the book of the literary sage and old scholar, complaining that people in the world are not willing to learn such good principles. Is it that the literary sage, your knowledge is too high, and the world can't even touch it?

No? In the end, she scratched her head with both hands, feeling confused.

Pei Qian rolled his eyes, "Okay, I'd better stop drinking in the future. If a woman drinks alcohol, she'll be as crazy as this empress. It's really ridiculous."

One of the best things about Chen Pingan's drinking is that before he collapses from drunkenness, the more he drinks, the brighter his eyes become. His whole person takes on a new look, his eyebrows are lifted, as if his boxing technique is no longer closed but released, as if his youthful and mature aura is weighed down by the wine.

Down.

But this does not mean that Chen Pingan really gets more and more sober as he drinks, but when he is drunk, he will not be able to suppress his true nature. Before drinking, he should be cautious, such as always covering the surface of a bronze mirror with both hands, or protecting a mirror with both hands.

The light in a humble room doesn't want outsiders to see it. After drinking, it releases its hands and shines brightly, so what's the problem?

Chen Ping'an placed the sword-raising gourd heavily on the wine table and said loudly: "Why is Mr. Wen Sheng's knowledge so advanced that it doesn't work? It works very well. I will tell you about this theory. Let it go."

It is true everywhere, good people can learn it, evil people can learn it, emperors and generals can learn it, traffickers and commoners can learn it, gods on mountains can learn it, demons and ghosts can learn it, and gods of mountains and rivers can learn it! As for whether you are willing to apply what you learn, then

It’s something that comes after learning. It’s beneficial to learn this knowledge first!”

Chen Ping'an subconsciously sat upright, learning from the gentleman Zhong Kui, and even learning from Mr. Qi who taught in the school, "After learning the true knowledge of the world, you can have the source of living water in your heart! I think the old gentleman's knowledge, the second sequence of the explanation

Chinese calligraphy means great learning, true knowledge, everyone can learn it! Do you want to learn it or not?!"

The Water Goddess's eyes were in a trance, confused, and she slapped the table and said, "I'll follow your instructions!"

Chen Ping'an leaned forward slightly and wrote the word "order" with his fingers on the table, "The purpose of this knowledge is the word "order"! It's unique. In addition to the order of etiquette and rules, there is another great river that can benefit the people! I

Chen Ping'an didn't learn much, he only said what I knew, what I knew, and what he said was correct! I will now use what the old man said to me that night to tell you the introductory meaning of this sequence.

!”

1510, Chen Pingan carefully recounted the opening chapter of the old master's discussion that night. Fortunately, Chen Pingan had a good memory, and even if he was drunk, he still did not miss it.

The first article is to put it in order. Everything in the world has its own context and ins and outs. Don’t skip any link. Just choose what you want to make sense. Otherwise, everything in the world will never be clear about right or wrong, or it will become just a position.

There is no right or wrong, as if everyone in the world is pitiful and hateful? How can we really be reasonable? Is it possible that everyone has his own words and when the truth doesn't make sense, he can only speak with his fists? How absurd!

The second chapter is about judging the big and small. There are big and small differences between right and wrong, so it is necessary to borrow the two rulers of the legalist's good method and the magician's calculation.

Chapter 3: Determining good and evil. Taking etiquette and rules as the fundamental criterion, combined with local customs and people's feelings, as well as the morality of people's hearts, we can determine people's right and wrong, merits and demerits, and ask ourselves what is good and evil.

Chapter 4: Unity of knowledge and action! If you make a mistake, correct it; if you don’t, try to encourage it.

Just these four articles were laid out in detail, and Chen Pingan talked for an hour.

"This sequential knowledge is the best knowledge, but it is so difficult to start and practice it in a way that is consistent with the purpose of knowledge!"

"I didn't know why Mr. Wen Sheng tried to persuade me to drink. I didn't know why he chopped off the statue of the Rain Master with one sword. He didn't make any sense, and leveled the Jiaolong ditch with one sword. I don't know why Zhong Kui is a gentleman.

, why is he so unlike an academy gentleman? Why does the old monk of Xinxiang Temple say that the world owes good people? Why does the old Taoist take me to see the blessed land of lotus root, and it is always hard for good people to get good rewards, and it is difficult for evil people to get bad rewards.

"

When talking about many places, Chen Pingan wanted to integrate knowledge and work, and to achieve unity of words and deeds. However, he often began to deny himself as he spoke, telling the Water Goddess across the table who was listening attentively that he, Chen Pingan,

I still feel that the truth I have figured out is still too small, especially when it comes to complex good and evil beyond the big right and wrong, and the subtle human heart, I am far from qualified to make a final conclusion.

Chen Ping'an sat there, talking to himself a lot of the time.

It was more than an hour, and time passed slowly like the river outside Biyou Mansion.

The Water Goddess had already stood up, standing respectfully, with her body slightly bowed, like a student listening to the Master's teachings, engraved in his heart, and not daring to miss a word.

Pei Qian seemed to have listened, but also seemed to be absent-minded. She lay on the table, her cheek pressed against the table, looking at Chen Pingan, who had said so many truths to others in one breath.

In my memory, except for the battle with Cao Qinglang and the battle on the street outside the alley, Qiu Guoshi, the big devil Ding Ying, and Chen Pingan all fought at will, whether life or death without saying much.

After leaving the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, near Jin Huang's mansion on the border of the Northern Jin Dynasty, he killed the big blue buffalo with one sword. On the second floor of the inn, after asking himself a question, he killed the arrogant and domineering young prince with three punches.

Chen Ping'an said he didn't understand many things before.

In fact, the little girl Pei Qian doesn't understand either, let alone.

Why in the world, Chen Pingan, who is reasonable and kind to everyone, but Chen Pingan, who is so unkind to her and has the worst temper towards her, still feels like staying by his side, even if he is scolded or beaten, she still feels...

...There is no grievance. She feels at ease that the guy next to her will do whatever he wants her to do, and she doesn’t have to think about anything. Of course, she will still feel very irritable and troublesome, but these emotions are much stronger than when she was alone.

It would be much better to be like a little lonely ghost in the capital city of Nanyuan, wandering around year after year. I always feel that one day I will freeze to death or starve to death.

Probably because of what happened tonight, when Chen Pingan talked about the knowledge he most recognized, he would still say that what he said was not necessarily the most reasonable or the most correct thing to do.

Chen Pingan will see all kinds of good things in the world for others.

Pei Qian only wants to see all kinds of evil in the world.

In Biyou Mansion, the three gold characters on the plaque are dazzling and golden light overflows.

All the water ghosts in the mansion were shocked and surprised to find that the entire mansion was filled with light golden light flowing like water.

The water of the Buried River outside Biyou Mansion is sparkling, especially bright under the moonlight.

Many unjust water ghosts with lingering anger swam involuntarily from the gloomy bottom of the river to the surface, then bathed in the moonlight and disappeared one after another, as if they had been liberated.

In the Temple of the Water God buried by the river, the faithful men and women who were waiting for the door to open at dawn and burn incense were making a great noise. It turned out that the faint golden statue of the Water Goddess suddenly rose up from the ground, as tall as ten people.

Zhang, looking down at the human world, the clay sculpture of the golden body, with the words "Golden Body", has become more and more worthy of its name. In addition to its majesty, it also has an awe-inspiring air.

Buried deep in the river, the big demon who was just a hair away from the golden elixir realm was hiding in a lair at the bottom of the river. It should have been the most comfortable and comfortable place, but at this moment, it was as if he was in a frying pan. He was suffering extremely. He had no choice but to do so quickly.

After rushing out of the nest, it roared loudly, set off huge waves, and fled upstream along the river. Every time it wanted to go ashore to commit murder, the river beds on both sides were like cages, hitting walls everywhere, forcing it to stay in the river.

The deepest collision has never harmed the people in cities and towns on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

The sky is slightly bright.

In the hall of Biyou Mansion, the sleeves of the Water Goddess were fluttering, and the golden light was flowing all over her body. Especially between her heart and mind, there was a golden pill spinning, which reflected the golden light of the entire hall far better than the candlelight.

There is a saying in the book that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

She never thought that she would still have such great blessings, hearing about the great road at night and getting the golden elixir in the morning!

The Water Goddess bowed to the end and was grateful to the young man in front of her. Her face was filled with tears and she cried with joy: "Since I am the direct disciple of Master Literary Saint, why did you lie to me?" (https:)


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