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... caressed the strings of the zither, sighed quietly, "It's a pity, I have all the skills but no one learns them, so the inheritance will be cut off." The sound of the zither is as unwilling as its owner.
The little monk tilted his head with curiosity, "What skills do you have?"
Pei Yuanxian snapped his fingers and counted them one by one, "Qinqi calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia, Four Books and Five Classics, and debates on Buddhism. Even the vegetables grown in your temple ...
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