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He was tightening a rope to a golden lotus lantern, swinging it overhead and aiming carefully before throwing it forcefully toward the hole above…,"Master, why insist on going your own way You've finally ascended to this pure land. Please don't fall back into that hell of suffering.",The withered monk behind him, the crane-feather cloak Taoist, and the slender girl were all staring intently at him.。