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Ouyang Rong squatted on the edge of a lotus stone platform, his dry lips muttering. His eyes were fixed on the golden lotus lantern in his hand, carefully tightening the knot.,It's a pity it came from a painful fall on the butt.,Behind him, a gaunt monk with an eternally calm expression made the gesture of pointing to the earth and then to the heavens.。