Chen Mobai sat erect in the wooden hut of his Taoist practice, clutching a talisman brush, fully absorbed in drawing a Taoist talisman paper.
Next to him was a storage bag placed.
This was Nanxuan Jing’s!
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Chen Mobai sat erect in the wooden hut of his Taoist practice, clutching a talisman brush, fully absorbed in drawing a Taoist talisman paper.
Next to him was a storage bag placed.
This was Nanxuan Jing’s!
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