Half-life immortal
Chapter 51 Illusory Heart Grass Isn't Poisonous?The Untold Secret of Leiguang Temple
Chapter 51 Illusory Heart Grass Isn't Poisonous?The Untold Secret of Leiguang Temple
He didn't know what he was confused about. It stands to reason that now that Xue Qinglan was hovering between life and death, he shouldn't be thinking about anything, but he still couldn't help thinking:
Her senior brother is so powerful, he is many times stronger than Fang Suihan, he has no power to fight back against that monk Huineng, but he is not a one-shot enemy in the hands of her senior brother.He really can't compare with such a character, no, just the thought of comparison is already ridiculous.He is a direct disciple of an immortal, with exquisite Taoism, and he controls the universe with only one hand.And Fang Suihan is just a warrior from a small family, like a cloud and mud, how can he compare with others?
When he was with Xue Qinglan, she didn't mention her senior brother very often, but every time she mentioned it, her eyes were full of trust, and her two senior brothers were indeed worthy of her trust. She really found her and rescued her, He easily saved his oil bottle.
He looked at it lonely for a while, then sighed helplessly, then turned and went back to the dispensing room.For the convenience of dispensing medicine, Xi Qiuzhi brought a lot of medicinal materials from outside and piled them in his own room.In order to prevent monk Huineng from escaping, he also locked monk Huineng in this room. The small room suddenly seemed crowded, and Fang Suihan had to walk sideways when entering the room.
Xiqiuzhi was still fiddling with those bottles and cans in the room, making poor progress but he never gave up. As for Fang Suihan and the monk Hui Neng, two idlers, he had long turned a blind eye to them.
The so-called hard work for the capable is really true. If he hadn't read so many medical books after being full, he wouldn't have to suffer and painstakingly prepare the antidote now.But from another point of view, if he doesn't know anything, now he can only stare blankly, without even the space to work hard, I'm afraid it will be even more painful.
Monk Hui Neng had a very miserable two days, he was tied to a pillar like a dog, restrained by Xiqiu, everyone in the room was busy with their own affairs, no one had time to talk to him, let alone dinner, There wasn't even a little water. If he wasn't in good health, he would have died of thirst without being starved to death.
Seeing Fang Suihan coming in, Monk Hui Neng felt that the only person in the house who was easy to talk to was this big fool, so he smiled at him and said, "Boy, give me something to eat and drink."
Only then did Fang Suihan remember that there was another living person. He didn't like Monk Huineng in his heart, but he was kind-hearted. Even if it was the enemy, he would not do anything to starve and thirst people to death.
only……
The man was captured by Xiqiuzhi, and Xiqiuzhi hadn't spoken yet, so how could he, the lodger, have the nerve to do it for him?
Embarrassed, he nodded at Monk Huineng and said, "Well... I'll ask him first and see what he has to say."
He walked to the other side of the room and said to the busy Xi Qiuzhi: "Excuse me...the monk said..."
Xiqiu Zhicai had no time to answer, he waved his hand impatiently before he finished speaking, and said: "Don't bother me, let him stay where he is cool!"
"But..." Fang Suihan was still kind-hearted, and wanted to intercede for Monk Huineng.
But Xiqiuzhi didn't have any good feelings for Monk Huineng, and it was good that he didn't swallow him alive. Besides, he was worried about how to prepare the antidote for Huanxincao, so he didn't speak well, saying: "If you die, drag the body out Buried, don’t talk nonsense to me if you’re not dead.”
He had already talked about this, and Fang Suihan had no choice but to walk towards Monk Huineng regretfully.
The room is so small, Fang Suihan and Xiqiuzhi's conversation can be heard clearly by Monk Huineng, and he is angry and sad: Is this how these immortal disciples treat captives?Too cruel and inhumane, right?
Fang Suihan felt that Monk Huineng was very pitiful and had nothing to do, so he sat down towards Monk Huineng and comforted him: "Oh, don't be sad, he is actually in a bad mood, and he has been busy making magic heart grass for the past two days. I haven’t closed my eyes for several days since the antidote, if it’s changed, I’m sure I’ll have a bad temper.”
Although there are several people in this small courtyard, he is not familiar with Xiqiuzhi and Feng Yutian, and they are so busy, he is too embarrassed to disturb him, and he can only talk to Monk Hui Neng after all the calculations. Relieve the boredom.
Although the monk Hui Neng was not a master of medicine refining, he knew a little bit about medicine. Hearing the words, he said disdainfully: "The antidote for Huanxincao? How can Huanxincao be the antidote? It's not poison at all, how can I cure it?"
Fang Suihan froze for a moment, then asked in confusion, "It's not poison? What is that?"
All he knew about Huanxincao was what Xiqiu said, and he didn't understand it at all, but Monk Hui Neng was different, he was from the Leiguang Temple of Buddhism, so he still had some knowledge.
Monk Hui Neng was probably too bored, talking about his sexuality, and said: "Phantom Heart Grass is not a poison. In our opinion, on the contrary, it is a good medicine. It is true that if you use too much pure Phantom Heart Grass It can be fatal, but the so-called medicine is three-point poisonous, and the magic heart grass is the same. If you say it is a medicine, then it is a medicine. Our Leiguang Temple occasionally uses the magic heart grass as a spiritual plant when testing our disciples' xinxing. "
Fang Suihan was dizzy by him, and simply ignored his unreasonable reasoning, and asked sharply: "Then what should I do if I really use it too much? Since it is a test, no one will die, right?"
Monk Huineng snorted, and said: "This is the untold secret of Leiguang Temple. Why did I tell you? Who inhaled the phantom heart grass mist? Are you tired of life? Since you are tired of life, you should die as soon as possible. !"
Fang Suihan was so angry that he stood up and shouted: "You bastard! How dare you curse Qing'er?!"
Their conversation had already alarmed Xiqiuzhi, and he walked over with a sullen face step by step, and asked Monk Huineng in a bad tone, "Do you know how to restrain the Illusory Heart Grass? Tell me the truth!"
Leiguang Temple is a sacred place of Buddhism, and there are many powerful Buddhists there. Its status in Buddhism is similar to Taiqing Mountain. Even if Xi Qiuzhi doesn't want to admit it, he must admit that Leiguang Temple is really not easy to mess with. The secret method is also plausible, judging by the monk's seriousness, it doesn't seem like he is talking nonsense.
Although the monk Hui Neng always had a smile on his face, he was naturally rebellious. Seeing that it was Xiqiuzhi who was questioning him, he said grumpily, "You want to know? Hehe, I just don't say anything. What can you do to me? Count the time, If that little girl eats the Phantom Heart Grass by mistake, she should almost die, even if I tell you, you won't have time to make the medicine."
Xiqiuzhi also knew that time was running out, and seeing that monk Huineng refused to let go, he said, "Are you forcing me to use torture to extract a confession from you? Although my Taiqingshan disciple disdains this, if you refuse to cooperate, I will Don't mind making an exception."
Monk Hui Neng's face paled slightly, but he was not so easily frightened, and said with a little confidence: "Extort a confession? Then I want to see what methods Taiqingshan has. Haha, even if you finally asked So what? As long as I can delay for a few hours, it would not be too bad to have that little girl buried with me!"
Xiqiu's eyes changed, and his eyes became extremely sharp. He said, "Are you also worthy of letting my junior sister be buried with you? Well, since you refuse to say, then I have no choice but to use the 'soul search method' on you!"
"Search for the soul?!" Monk Huineng exclaimed when he heard the words, and looked at Xiqiuzhi as if he was looking at a madman.
Fang Suihan listened in a daze, what is this soul search?Monk Huineng didn't change his face when he heard that he was going to be tortured, but he heard that searching for souls is like a mouse meeting a cat. Is it really such a terrible thing?
Before he was puzzled for too long, Monk Huineng immediately said: "Wait! Wait! Don't be impulsive, you have something to say! Searching for the soul is impossible, impossible! Aren't you afraid that you will be backlashed by the soul-searching technique and hurt your soul? "
This soul searching technique is simple to say, it is to use the divine sense to forcibly enter the opponent's soul to extract memories, which is extremely overbearing.The recipient may lose all sanity at the slightest, and at the most severe, lose his mind.And this technique is also extremely risky for the caster. Immortal cultivators will only achieve great success after they have crossed the catastrophe and become immortals. Before that, using the soul search will greatly consume the power of the soul and hurt the soul.The damage to the spirit and soul will not be recovered for three to five years, and it may even be difficult to recover for a lifetime.
Unless the situation is serious and forced, no one is willing to use this kind of spell that harms others and is not good for oneself. Xiqiu is obviously pressed now, and he is going to use this forbidden spell at the expense of his soul.
In fact, Xiqiuzhi was not impulsive at all, he thought very clearly, exchanging some of his spirit and soul loss for the life of the little junior sister, this deal is worth it!As long as the monk Huineng really knows how to suppress the poison of the magic heart grass!
He sneered and said, "Backlash? Do you think I will be afraid? If you tell me a lie without knowing your heart, won't I harm my junior sister instead? Soul search is the best, to ensure that what I know is true."
Speaking of which, he has stretched out his hand, ready to perform the soul search technique.
As soon as the word "hunting soul" came out, it was obviously more effective than any torture. Monk Huineng's face turned pale with fright. He didn't want to become an idiot or lose his soul because of the little magic heart grass, so he hurriedly let go of his mouth and said, "Don't Don't! I said I said, I swear I will never lie to you! Buddha, I, Hui Neng, will never lie..."
If he could, Xiqiuzhi would be willing to use such insidious techniques. Seeing that Monk Huineng was willing to confess, he withdrew his hand and said, "Okay, tell me. Don't try to lie to me, I also have research on Magic Heart Grass." After many days, I will naturally be able to tell whether what you said is true or not."
Monk Hui Neng scolded a lunatic in a low voice, and dejectedly explained what he knew. The explanation was very detailed and complete, and there was no lie.When he went to Leiguang Temple back then, he didn't focus on Buddha wholeheartedly, so he also worked hard on the Buddhist mind-cultivation test mainly based on the magic heart grass, so as to ensure that there are no flaws. Woolen cloth?
Phantom Heart Grass is not a poison, and there are several ways to restrain it. For example, the famous "Da Ri Meditation Mantra" of Buddhism is very effective. If there are disciples who unfortunately get lost in the illusion, the elders will use this Buddha mantra to cure them.But it's a pity that monk Huineng doesn't know the Da Ri Meditation Mantra, and Xiqiuzhi and others can't learn it either.
In addition, it is more troublesome to use decoctions for treatment, and the effect is slow, and it often takes several to dozens of days to take it continuously.This prescription is also quite complicated, and the medicinal materials required are extremely diverse. Although Xi Qiuzhi has collected a lot of medicinal materials, he does not have a few poisonous medicinal materials among them.
He thought for a while after hearing this, and felt that it was quite feasible, so he asked Fang Suihan to look at Monk Huineng, while he hurried out to find some other medicinal materials.
He moved quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. It can be seen that he was very anxious and didn't give Fang Suihan a chance to reply.According to his calculations, time is really a race against time now. Even if the medicinal materials are available, it will take a long time to prepare them according to the method the monk said. I don't know if the little junior sister can hold on?
Fang Suihan stomped his feet anxiously, but he had no choice but to be anxious.
Monk Hui Neng complained to himself and said, "Oh, what a pity. Why didn't I coerce him to let me go when I had a great opportunity just now? Mistake, oh misstep..."
He was unwilling, but he also understood that if he said one more nonsense and bargained in the situation just now, he might really be unable to escape the fate of soul searching.Life and death are at stake, how could he want anything else?
There is no need to mention the two idlers, but Xue Qinglan's side is indeed in crisis as they expected.
Lying in Feng Yutian's arms, she changed from her usual quietness, and even her expression became calm. In the past two days, even if she fell asleep, she would have nightmares again and again, but today she seemed to be sleeping extremely peacefully.
This is not a good thing, Feng Yutian could feel that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, almost inaudible, a little afraid that she would not wake up like this, so he called softly: "Junior Sister? Junior Sister, wake up, don't sleep."
Not knowing whether it was because of his calling sound or other reasons, Xue Qinglan actually woke up with a slit in her eyes.
The light shone into her eyes, and she seemed to see Feng Yutian dimly. This was a real scene, but she was not sure whether what she saw was Feng Yutian, and she murmured based on her feeling :
"Feng Yutian...is that you?"
After several days, he finally hoped that she would recognize him, and he felt both joy and fear, so he couldn't help but exert more strength to wrap his arms around her.
If she really recovered, that would be great.But he knew that was not the case. The reason why Xue Qinglan was able to wake up for a short time was probably because...
Back to the light!
(End of this chapter)
He didn't know what he was confused about. It stands to reason that now that Xue Qinglan was hovering between life and death, he shouldn't be thinking about anything, but he still couldn't help thinking:
Her senior brother is so powerful, he is many times stronger than Fang Suihan, he has no power to fight back against that monk Huineng, but he is not a one-shot enemy in the hands of her senior brother.He really can't compare with such a character, no, just the thought of comparison is already ridiculous.He is a direct disciple of an immortal, with exquisite Taoism, and he controls the universe with only one hand.And Fang Suihan is just a warrior from a small family, like a cloud and mud, how can he compare with others?
When he was with Xue Qinglan, she didn't mention her senior brother very often, but every time she mentioned it, her eyes were full of trust, and her two senior brothers were indeed worthy of her trust. She really found her and rescued her, He easily saved his oil bottle.
He looked at it lonely for a while, then sighed helplessly, then turned and went back to the dispensing room.For the convenience of dispensing medicine, Xi Qiuzhi brought a lot of medicinal materials from outside and piled them in his own room.In order to prevent monk Huineng from escaping, he also locked monk Huineng in this room. The small room suddenly seemed crowded, and Fang Suihan had to walk sideways when entering the room.
Xiqiuzhi was still fiddling with those bottles and cans in the room, making poor progress but he never gave up. As for Fang Suihan and the monk Hui Neng, two idlers, he had long turned a blind eye to them.
The so-called hard work for the capable is really true. If he hadn't read so many medical books after being full, he wouldn't have to suffer and painstakingly prepare the antidote now.But from another point of view, if he doesn't know anything, now he can only stare blankly, without even the space to work hard, I'm afraid it will be even more painful.
Monk Hui Neng had a very miserable two days, he was tied to a pillar like a dog, restrained by Xiqiu, everyone in the room was busy with their own affairs, no one had time to talk to him, let alone dinner, There wasn't even a little water. If he wasn't in good health, he would have died of thirst without being starved to death.
Seeing Fang Suihan coming in, Monk Hui Neng felt that the only person in the house who was easy to talk to was this big fool, so he smiled at him and said, "Boy, give me something to eat and drink."
Only then did Fang Suihan remember that there was another living person. He didn't like Monk Huineng in his heart, but he was kind-hearted. Even if it was the enemy, he would not do anything to starve and thirst people to death.
only……
The man was captured by Xiqiuzhi, and Xiqiuzhi hadn't spoken yet, so how could he, the lodger, have the nerve to do it for him?
Embarrassed, he nodded at Monk Huineng and said, "Well... I'll ask him first and see what he has to say."
He walked to the other side of the room and said to the busy Xi Qiuzhi: "Excuse me...the monk said..."
Xiqiu Zhicai had no time to answer, he waved his hand impatiently before he finished speaking, and said: "Don't bother me, let him stay where he is cool!"
"But..." Fang Suihan was still kind-hearted, and wanted to intercede for Monk Huineng.
But Xiqiuzhi didn't have any good feelings for Monk Huineng, and it was good that he didn't swallow him alive. Besides, he was worried about how to prepare the antidote for Huanxincao, so he didn't speak well, saying: "If you die, drag the body out Buried, don’t talk nonsense to me if you’re not dead.”
He had already talked about this, and Fang Suihan had no choice but to walk towards Monk Huineng regretfully.
The room is so small, Fang Suihan and Xiqiuzhi's conversation can be heard clearly by Monk Huineng, and he is angry and sad: Is this how these immortal disciples treat captives?Too cruel and inhumane, right?
Fang Suihan felt that Monk Huineng was very pitiful and had nothing to do, so he sat down towards Monk Huineng and comforted him: "Oh, don't be sad, he is actually in a bad mood, and he has been busy making magic heart grass for the past two days. I haven’t closed my eyes for several days since the antidote, if it’s changed, I’m sure I’ll have a bad temper.”
Although there are several people in this small courtyard, he is not familiar with Xiqiuzhi and Feng Yutian, and they are so busy, he is too embarrassed to disturb him, and he can only talk to Monk Hui Neng after all the calculations. Relieve the boredom.
Although the monk Hui Neng was not a master of medicine refining, he knew a little bit about medicine. Hearing the words, he said disdainfully: "The antidote for Huanxincao? How can Huanxincao be the antidote? It's not poison at all, how can I cure it?"
Fang Suihan froze for a moment, then asked in confusion, "It's not poison? What is that?"
All he knew about Huanxincao was what Xiqiu said, and he didn't understand it at all, but Monk Hui Neng was different, he was from the Leiguang Temple of Buddhism, so he still had some knowledge.
Monk Hui Neng was probably too bored, talking about his sexuality, and said: "Phantom Heart Grass is not a poison. In our opinion, on the contrary, it is a good medicine. It is true that if you use too much pure Phantom Heart Grass It can be fatal, but the so-called medicine is three-point poisonous, and the magic heart grass is the same. If you say it is a medicine, then it is a medicine. Our Leiguang Temple occasionally uses the magic heart grass as a spiritual plant when testing our disciples' xinxing. "
Fang Suihan was dizzy by him, and simply ignored his unreasonable reasoning, and asked sharply: "Then what should I do if I really use it too much? Since it is a test, no one will die, right?"
Monk Huineng snorted, and said: "This is the untold secret of Leiguang Temple. Why did I tell you? Who inhaled the phantom heart grass mist? Are you tired of life? Since you are tired of life, you should die as soon as possible. !"
Fang Suihan was so angry that he stood up and shouted: "You bastard! How dare you curse Qing'er?!"
Their conversation had already alarmed Xiqiuzhi, and he walked over with a sullen face step by step, and asked Monk Huineng in a bad tone, "Do you know how to restrain the Illusory Heart Grass? Tell me the truth!"
Leiguang Temple is a sacred place of Buddhism, and there are many powerful Buddhists there. Its status in Buddhism is similar to Taiqing Mountain. Even if Xi Qiuzhi doesn't want to admit it, he must admit that Leiguang Temple is really not easy to mess with. The secret method is also plausible, judging by the monk's seriousness, it doesn't seem like he is talking nonsense.
Although the monk Hui Neng always had a smile on his face, he was naturally rebellious. Seeing that it was Xiqiuzhi who was questioning him, he said grumpily, "You want to know? Hehe, I just don't say anything. What can you do to me? Count the time, If that little girl eats the Phantom Heart Grass by mistake, she should almost die, even if I tell you, you won't have time to make the medicine."
Xiqiuzhi also knew that time was running out, and seeing that monk Huineng refused to let go, he said, "Are you forcing me to use torture to extract a confession from you? Although my Taiqingshan disciple disdains this, if you refuse to cooperate, I will Don't mind making an exception."
Monk Hui Neng's face paled slightly, but he was not so easily frightened, and said with a little confidence: "Extort a confession? Then I want to see what methods Taiqingshan has. Haha, even if you finally asked So what? As long as I can delay for a few hours, it would not be too bad to have that little girl buried with me!"
Xiqiu's eyes changed, and his eyes became extremely sharp. He said, "Are you also worthy of letting my junior sister be buried with you? Well, since you refuse to say, then I have no choice but to use the 'soul search method' on you!"
"Search for the soul?!" Monk Huineng exclaimed when he heard the words, and looked at Xiqiuzhi as if he was looking at a madman.
Fang Suihan listened in a daze, what is this soul search?Monk Huineng didn't change his face when he heard that he was going to be tortured, but he heard that searching for souls is like a mouse meeting a cat. Is it really such a terrible thing?
Before he was puzzled for too long, Monk Huineng immediately said: "Wait! Wait! Don't be impulsive, you have something to say! Searching for the soul is impossible, impossible! Aren't you afraid that you will be backlashed by the soul-searching technique and hurt your soul? "
This soul searching technique is simple to say, it is to use the divine sense to forcibly enter the opponent's soul to extract memories, which is extremely overbearing.The recipient may lose all sanity at the slightest, and at the most severe, lose his mind.And this technique is also extremely risky for the caster. Immortal cultivators will only achieve great success after they have crossed the catastrophe and become immortals. Before that, using the soul search will greatly consume the power of the soul and hurt the soul.The damage to the spirit and soul will not be recovered for three to five years, and it may even be difficult to recover for a lifetime.
Unless the situation is serious and forced, no one is willing to use this kind of spell that harms others and is not good for oneself. Xiqiu is obviously pressed now, and he is going to use this forbidden spell at the expense of his soul.
In fact, Xiqiuzhi was not impulsive at all, he thought very clearly, exchanging some of his spirit and soul loss for the life of the little junior sister, this deal is worth it!As long as the monk Huineng really knows how to suppress the poison of the magic heart grass!
He sneered and said, "Backlash? Do you think I will be afraid? If you tell me a lie without knowing your heart, won't I harm my junior sister instead? Soul search is the best, to ensure that what I know is true."
Speaking of which, he has stretched out his hand, ready to perform the soul search technique.
As soon as the word "hunting soul" came out, it was obviously more effective than any torture. Monk Huineng's face turned pale with fright. He didn't want to become an idiot or lose his soul because of the little magic heart grass, so he hurriedly let go of his mouth and said, "Don't Don't! I said I said, I swear I will never lie to you! Buddha, I, Hui Neng, will never lie..."
If he could, Xiqiuzhi would be willing to use such insidious techniques. Seeing that Monk Huineng was willing to confess, he withdrew his hand and said, "Okay, tell me. Don't try to lie to me, I also have research on Magic Heart Grass." After many days, I will naturally be able to tell whether what you said is true or not."
Monk Hui Neng scolded a lunatic in a low voice, and dejectedly explained what he knew. The explanation was very detailed and complete, and there was no lie.When he went to Leiguang Temple back then, he didn't focus on Buddha wholeheartedly, so he also worked hard on the Buddhist mind-cultivation test mainly based on the magic heart grass, so as to ensure that there are no flaws. Woolen cloth?
Phantom Heart Grass is not a poison, and there are several ways to restrain it. For example, the famous "Da Ri Meditation Mantra" of Buddhism is very effective. If there are disciples who unfortunately get lost in the illusion, the elders will use this Buddha mantra to cure them.But it's a pity that monk Huineng doesn't know the Da Ri Meditation Mantra, and Xiqiuzhi and others can't learn it either.
In addition, it is more troublesome to use decoctions for treatment, and the effect is slow, and it often takes several to dozens of days to take it continuously.This prescription is also quite complicated, and the medicinal materials required are extremely diverse. Although Xi Qiuzhi has collected a lot of medicinal materials, he does not have a few poisonous medicinal materials among them.
He thought for a while after hearing this, and felt that it was quite feasible, so he asked Fang Suihan to look at Monk Huineng, while he hurried out to find some other medicinal materials.
He moved quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. It can be seen that he was very anxious and didn't give Fang Suihan a chance to reply.According to his calculations, time is really a race against time now. Even if the medicinal materials are available, it will take a long time to prepare them according to the method the monk said. I don't know if the little junior sister can hold on?
Fang Suihan stomped his feet anxiously, but he had no choice but to be anxious.
Monk Hui Neng complained to himself and said, "Oh, what a pity. Why didn't I coerce him to let me go when I had a great opportunity just now? Mistake, oh misstep..."
He was unwilling, but he also understood that if he said one more nonsense and bargained in the situation just now, he might really be unable to escape the fate of soul searching.Life and death are at stake, how could he want anything else?
There is no need to mention the two idlers, but Xue Qinglan's side is indeed in crisis as they expected.
Lying in Feng Yutian's arms, she changed from her usual quietness, and even her expression became calm. In the past two days, even if she fell asleep, she would have nightmares again and again, but today she seemed to be sleeping extremely peacefully.
This is not a good thing, Feng Yutian could feel that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, almost inaudible, a little afraid that she would not wake up like this, so he called softly: "Junior Sister? Junior Sister, wake up, don't sleep."
Not knowing whether it was because of his calling sound or other reasons, Xue Qinglan actually woke up with a slit in her eyes.
The light shone into her eyes, and she seemed to see Feng Yutian dimly. This was a real scene, but she was not sure whether what she saw was Feng Yutian, and she murmured based on her feeling :
"Feng Yutian...is that you?"
After several days, he finally hoped that she would recognize him, and he felt both joy and fear, so he couldn't help but exert more strength to wrap his arms around her.
If she really recovered, that would be great.But he knew that was not the case. The reason why Xue Qinglan was able to wake up for a short time was probably because...
Back to the light!
(End of this chapter)
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