Songs of Qing Sanskrit Author: Garland

Green smoke curled up, and inside the bamboo curtain, there was a pot of warm wine and a bamboo flute.

Outside the curtain, the boy in white knelt uprightly, unfolding a roll of silk that had just been untied from the pigeon's feet.

'Master, the third senior brother came to report that Fengyi's sect master was surrounded and killed by the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats and died in battle. ' 'understood. 'As if indifferent, the man in the curtain agreed casually and raised the jug.

'You... get out

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