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A withered monk pointed to the ground with one finger and to the sky with the other, saying, “This place is a lotus pure land, and above it lies an endless hell!”,He looked at it and couldn't shake the feeling that this perfectly round opening was like a well cover — the very well that he had fallen into.,I went to inquire further and learned that there was a century-old wishing tower in this temple. Inside, there was also a bell of blessings. If one accumulated enough merit, they could ring it once to receive blessings and have their wishes come true.。

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