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In Biyun Temple, cigarettes curled up, and in front of the quiet and solemn Bodhisattva Hall, there was a yawn-
A middle-aged man in his fifties dressed as a scholar is not ashamed to yawn and stretch. In front of him, Xiaoji swayed gently with the extension of her limbs, and there were three big characters written on the banner behind her-Lin.
Yes, he is the first wonder in the world. He walks the rivers and lakes, plays games, likes to cause trouble and meddle-you are really annoying! Uh, it's Lin Hengfan!
I think he has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years and has traveled all over the country. He has never heard of or seen anything, but since the Central Plains was set, he, a naturally rebellious Han Chinese, has developed superb martial arts and read widely, but his hero has nowhere to play and he doesn't want to attract sharp-edged Jianghu. He just lives in the Biyun Temple in Xiqiao Xiangshan, Beijing, and is a scholar at leisure.
"Ah-"Lin Heng yawned again, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and adjusted the western glasses on his nose, trying to make his head sober.
Alas! The days of peace have passed for too long, and people seem to be idle. Always a word-boring!
Usually, the incense in this temple is very prosperous, and many good men and women will come here to worship Buddha, from vendors to senior officials. ...