spoke and fanned themselves with their hands."Master Xu, how many grains of rice are left in the bowl" someone else asked."Twenty!" Xu Wenda said."You got it wrong!" the Taoist boys behind him all sai...
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spoke and fanned themselves with their hands."Master Xu, how many grains of rice are left in the bowl" someone else asked."Twenty!" Xu Wenda said."You got it wrong!" the Taoist boys behind him all sai...