Taiping Dao, Crane Hand!

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South of the training room. A row of two-story wooden houses formed a series, scattered along the mountainside. Though simple, their layout was neat and orderly. The window lattices were covered with oil-paper, some open, some closed. Inside, lamps were mostly lit, and the sound of voices echoed. The Taoist priests all lived here after returning to the mountain. A few rooms were also reserved for emergency use, for travelers from afar or friends from the martial arts world who brought their offering boxes. The Taoist temple has been under martial law for the past few days, and these rooms have been completely vacated, with no lights inside. At first, the room was quite lively. After Zhou Yi and the other two arrived, the noise gradually died down, and then a silence descended, with o

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