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... Pure Land was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers. The lush green grass was like a carpet, and the delicate peach blossoms fell in clusters, landing on the head of the Daoist nun Qing Yu.
Qing Yu's cold and beautiful face was somewhat gloomy, allowing the peach blossom petals to fall on her head.
She gazed at the cave dwelling of Goddess Jing Xin in the distance, feeling a sense of abandonment.
There were three people in the cave dwelling. One ...
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