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The next morning, Chen Ping'an's trio continued their journey, trudging through the wind and the snow. Chen Ping'an was leading the way from the front, and all of a sudden, he paused in his walking meditation.
"I wonder who Master is thinking of," the little girl in pink mused in a quiet voice.
"In this god awful weather, Master is probably thinking about finding a scenic location to take a shit so that his arse wouldn't get frostbite," the little boy in azure said in a lazy voice.
"That's disgusting!" the little girl in pink protested in an angry voice.
"What can I say? The truth hurts sometimes," the little boy in azure sighed.
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This year, it was particularly lively and bustling in Southern Stream Nation, and a massive ceremony had only just concluded.
On the border of Southern Stream Nation was a mountain that extended all the way up into the clouds, and behind that mountain was a forest. A young Daoist nun was slowly walking along a small path in the forest, holding a vibrant green bamboo stick in her hand, and trailing along behind her was a white deer that had a particularly intelligent gleam in its eyes.
A white-robed man with a longsword strapped to his back was walking along beside her, and there was a dejected look on his face.
"I already told you this more than once before: I won't necessarily dislike you if you're only at the Lower Five Tiers, but there's also no guarantee that I'll like you even if you reach the Upper Five Tiers," the Daoist nun said with a hint of exasperation on her face. "We are simply not meant to be, Wei Jin, so why are you unwilling to give up on me? How about you tell me what you need me to do for you to be willing to give up on...
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