Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 92 Bitan prays for rain, Zhang Ling calls for wind and rain! (-in-)

The mana in Zhang Ling's body increased rapidly.

The effect of the ten thousand year stone stalactite is quickly exerted.

that's it.

From the moment the sky became slightly dark until the sun rose, Zhang Ling slowly digested the three drops of ten thousand year old stalactites in his body.

His mana increased again, reaching almost hundreds of mana.

Within the body, mana flows like a gurgling water column.

Just as his mana grew stronger, the clouds within his mana also began to shine.

The cloud with the word "mountain" has been completely formed and is surging in magic power.

In addition, there are also clouds with the word "good" and "gong", which are circulating in the magic power.

A method of practice that can filter the filthy air of heaven and earth and then absorb the pure air.

"The rapid growth of mana will inevitably lead to some emptiness and unstable foundation."

Even if he has not reached the limit, Zhang Ling will still stop, because those poisonous evil spirits will not stop corroding the lives of the people.

The Celestial Dynasty, relying on this method, established the great Celestial Dynasty, ruled the world, and even ended an era and suppressed the gods of the world.

As for the God of Qingyun Mountain, he has just melted into the heaven and earth. He will not be easily seen by others unless he takes the initiative to reveal his traces.

Coming now, there is a hint of awe in his eyes.

Zhang Ling stood up and returned to the place where the Taoist sign was standing.

After witnessing Zhang Ling's practice, Qingyun Mountain God added another filter to Zhang Ling.

"Okay." Qingyun Mountain God responded.

Zhang Ling clearly realized this and was a little surprised.

"Taoist Priest, is there anything else that needs to be improved?"

It was at this time that Zhang Lingcun clearly felt the limit, whether it was his three days of thinking or the operation of his magic power.

In his opinion, Zhang Ling's sight was astonishing when he was practicing. He actually filtered all the dirty air around him and turned it into pure air.

While Zhang Ling was practicing, the God of Qingyun Mountain was watching over him.

Zhao Sheng stepped forward and asked Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling nodded slightly: "Yes, you did a good job."

"It's reached its limit!"

The two clouds in his body can eliminate some of the emptiness caused by rapid improvement, but there is a limit, and it has been reached now.

"You will secure the altar for me later and protect the surrounding area."

The magic power in his body has also grown stronger again, running continuously in his body.

"almost!"

But now, Zhang Ling has a method that is more profound than that of that dynasty.

Within an hour, these few drops of ten-thousand-year-old stalactites had been digested again.

"If Taoist Master wants to, I'm afraid he can use this method to overthrow the entire dynasty of heaven!"

With so many people moving together, there is still some efficiency.

The more he was in awe of Zhang Ling, the more naturally he became more obedient and would not refuse Zhang Ling's words.

Qingyun Mountain God was not at peace in his heart, because he knew that the foundation of the Celestial Dynasty was the unique method of cultivation.

Just as Qingyun Mountain God was thinking in his mind, Zhang Ling had already spoken.

When Zhang Ling returned, he found that the altar had been erected.

"Qingyun."

In this way, he no longer has to worry about frantically increasing his magic power, which will cause his own foundation to become unstable and affect his future practice.

So much so that Zhang Ling felt the changes brought about by these two clouds.

Although the treasures of heaven, materials and earth are good, they cannot be used without limit.

"But these two clouds have eliminated this vanity!"

"He actually mastered a filtration method that is more efficient than the Celestial France's filtering of hundreds of qi!"

Zhang Ling called out, and the Qingyun Mountain God soon appeared in front of Zhang Ling.

Immediately, Zhang Ling no longer hesitated and swallowed five more drops of ten thousand year old stalactite.

"No wonder the Taoist Master's aura is so pure, as authentic as heaven and earth."

It seems that due to the blessings of many divine spells and the profoundness of his own cultivation techniques, Zhang Ling digested the stalactite very quickly after swallowing it.

Zhang Ling stopped here and did not continue.

Zhang Ling ended his practice and put away the Taoist ultimatum. The pure energy around him disappeared instantly, and then came the filthy energy.

"It's those alienated folks. They are very strong. With their help, it will be much easier."

Hearing this, Zhang Ling looked among the people.

Among the original thousands of people, there were already a few more people, all of whom were alienated people who were saved by Zhang Ling as he drove away the evil spirit.

Now, there is nothing disharmonious about these people mixing together.

"It seems that the people of this world have a certain acceptance of alienation."

Zhang Ling nodded secretly, so that he wouldn't have to worry about these people being transformed by the poison and having problems getting along with other villagers in the future.

Zhang Ling looked at the altar and praised Zhao Sheng.

At the same time, he muttered: "I will try my best to make it rain."

"Wherever the rain comes, many alienated people will be able to detoxify and eliminate evil spirits."

"Ok!"

Zhao Sheng nodded heavily and looked at Zhang Ling with strong trust and enthusiasm in his eyes.

Zhang Ling turned his head and looked at the sky.

He didn't know if he could succeed.

In other words, is his ability enough to save all the people?

But now I can’t care about that much, I can only do my best.

……

soon.

Zhang Ling stood on the altar.

On the altar, Zhang Ling also placed some magic weapons, which he had previously placed in the green-skinned gourd.

The normal way to pray for rain is to ‘ask’.

The practice is a means of communicating with the gods and gods in the sky, and then praying for wind and rain.

But now, Zhang Ling wanted to do it, but he didn't ask the gods and gods all over the sky.

There are no gods and goddesses in this world.

Therefore, the method he used was to use his own method to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to summon wind and rain.

Undoubtedly, the latter is more difficult, so Zhang Ling does not have much confidence.

Around the altar, the common people circled around, not too far apart to prevent being attacked by the alienated common people.

Zhang Ling stood on the altar, wearing a Taoist robe and a magic sword.

He looked solemn and ready.

Although he wanted to use his own magic power to influence the situation, it did not mean that Zhang Ling could skip the ceremony.

Taoist rituals essentially communicate not only with immortals and gods, but also with heaven and earth.

Including fighting with step and step, stepping on Yubu, pinching and fingering, waving magic sword, etc., they are all part of the communication between heaven and earth, so none of them can be skipped.

Zhang Ling stood on the altar. After making preparations, he began to recite the incantation.

"Yuanshi Anzhen, inform all spirits, Yue Du is the true official..."

The first is to install the earth magic spell so that the gods and earth can protect the altar.

"The heaven and earth are natural, the filthy energy is dispersed, and the cave is mysterious..."

Then there is the divine mantra to purify the heaven and earth to purify the Dharma altar from external evils.

"Jingle Bell!"

After Zhang Ling recited the divine mantra, he shook the bell and offered it in the center of the altar.

This Dharma bell was given to him when he was giving the urn.

These magic weapons, like the Taoist ultimatums, are actually blessed by a unique power of law in the real world, but in other worlds, they are not at all strange.

However, Zhang Ling would practice these magical weapons during his daily Taoist homework.

For example, this Dharma bell is made of brass. There are three copper knots on the top of the Dharma bell, which symbolizes the Taoist respect for gods and the three pure things.

The dharma bell is also one of the oldest Taoist instruments.

In addition to this magic bell, Zhang Ling's own magic seal is also on the altar table, as well as his magic sword and magic furnace, all of which are now available.

Of course, these things are all external.

If Zhang Ling wants to do it, his own magic power is indispensable.

This mana alone is not enough for him. After all, he is just a small Qi refining monk, and he has not practiced any Taoist techniques to control wind and rain.

Fortunately, Zhang Ling can borrow the power of Dazhong.

Therefore, after the altar was fully prepared, Zhang Ling stretched out his hand and touched his chest slightly, and then touched the two remaining magic seeds on the front of the Sanqing Divine Mirror.

When he touched it, Zhang Ling seemed to see a tall deer and a sword-horned giant sheep.

These two dharma types are different because of their different practices and the inherent true dharma.

They are "Nine Heavens Bitan Thunder Prayer for Rain" and "Thunder Train Five Thunders".

These two true methods each have their own mysteries.

But at this moment Zhang Ling chooses the former, which is more suitable for him to use at this moment.

After deciding, Zhang Ling no longer hesitated and directly used this method from Lu Ping.

call!
  Suddenly, the wind started blowing above the altar.

There was a sudden surge of momentum.

The Dharma bells were ringing, and the prayer flags were swaying on the Dharma altar.

Zhang Ling's momentum also changed completely, and a pair of deer-like and dragon-like horns appeared on his head.

"Moo!"

There was a melodious and low roar, and a shadow appeared behind Zhang Ling.

It was a big deer, with a burly and tall body, as solid and strong as a hill. At this time, the deer's head was held high, giving it a sense of arrogance and scorn.

"Wow!"

Around the altar, thousands of people looked up, with shock in their eyes.

Even the Qingyun Mountain God guarding the altar couldn't help but be shocked when he didn't show his body at this moment.

"The Taoist priest turned into a tiger last time, and this time he turned into a giant deer. It's really incredible."

On the altar.

The shadow of a big deer appeared behind Zhang Ling, with its hooves slightly raised and its head raised, showing a striding posture and a look of disdain.

This is exactly the vision produced by using Lupin's method.

It also means that Zhang Ling himself cannot fully accommodate the power of Lu Ping's magic seed, so there is such an external phenomenon evolution.

At this moment, Zhang Ling naturally accepted all the power in this method.

It includes the Taoist techniques and secret techniques in the "Nine Heaven Bitan Thunder Prayer for Rain" that Lu Ping came out of his practice.

Zhang Ling closed his eyes slightly and opened them the next moment, his eyes already a little more sure.

He spread out the talisman paper on the altar, and drew a talisman directly with the water and fire pen in his hand.

This talisman is placed on the four corners of the field, enters the water and stars are placed there, attracting leopards, apes, apes and earthworms. It can be used to pray for rain and snow.

Such a talisman is used to pray for rain.

Moreover, it is a black book on yellow paper. The first sign on the talisman is the Sun Lord Curse, and the second letter is the Moon Lord Curse. The moon and the sun are black.

The next moment, Zhang Ling stepped on the steps, fell into silence, and recited the Golden Light Mantra with his spirit, allowing his own spirit, golden light all over his body, to transform into Emperor Lei Zu.

"Boom!"

Outside, on a sunny day, thunder suddenly sounded, and the people around were surprised.

Qingyun Mountain God was also extremely shocked. The five ghosts had already hid far away.

Zhang Ling deified Lei Zu, imagining that there was no cloud in the sky, the sun on the left and the moon on the right, and at the same time visualizing the dipper between the south and the north.

At this time, the preparation work is completed.

If you want rain, the moon will be combined and the sun will be dark.

If you want a clear day, the sun will be in conjunction with the moon.

Zhang Ling was praying for rain, so he naturally used his spiritual thoughts to make the moon and the sun darken, and the stars in the sky turned into a ball of golden light, which was slightly sucked into the blue pool.

This Bitan is not the actual place, but the place where the gods in the human body meet.

It is when the heart fire drops, the kidney water rises, and the heart and kidney qi are mixed together that they turn into a blue pool.

The gallbladder is the middle pool, an inch of the brow is the bright hall, the spring veins run through it, and the Qi flows, like the source of the sea, and the yellow orifice in the middle is the place of the blue pool.

Therefore, Bitan is the place where all the gods in the body meet.

Zhang Ling thought, and the Lei Ancestor transformed by his spiritual thoughts fell into the Bitan. From where he was in the Bitan, the sky and the earth were suddenly covered by black clouds and the sound of thunder was faint.

At this moment, Lei Zu recited the Hundred-Character Mantra and the Thunder-Starting Mantra.

Boom!

In reality, Zhang Ling was still wielding his magic sword and fighting with his feet, but the shadow of the elk behind him suddenly ran wildly and jumped into the blue pool.

The next moment, a figure rose up from the blue pool, muttering something, and the sound of thunder could be heard directly between heaven and earth.

With a thunderbolt, the universe shook.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the air movement has changed slightly, hundreds of beasts have hidden their traces, and thousands of birds have returned to the forest.

Even the alienated common people trembled and were shaken in place.

It is in the "Nine Heaven Bitan Thunder Prayer for Rain" that there is a secret:
  "The thunder god in my body also comes out of the blue pool. The water of the three rivers in my body also flows backwards and rolls up. The fire under the water rises from the tail gate straight up to the mud ball. It is attracted into the talisman. At this time, my divine energy is thunder. Ancestor. Also run into the talisman!" Zhang Ling's spiritual thought transformed into Lei Ancestor, jumped directly, took the water of the Three Rivers with him, and ran straight into the drawn talisman.

This step is exactly ‘transforming the spirit into a talisman’.

If you have not reached the stage of 'transformation into a god' in 'refining qi and transforming into a god', you will never be able to achieve this step.

Therefore, even if Zhang Ling knew this secret method, it would be difficult for him to pray for rain because of his insufficient cultivation.

At this time, using magic and relying on Lu Ping's power, he was able to achieve this and made everything possible.

Zhang Ling opened his eyes. After Yun Shen entered the talisman, the true magic was stored in such a talisman, which could be used to recite incantations.

Zhang Ling was waving the magic sword in his hand, but he was carving a hundred characters of curses in the void and reciting each curse in his mouth.

"I am the Lord of the Immortal Capital of the Nine Laos, the God of Thunder from the Five Directions of Fur'er. The Gods of Thunder from the Five Directions arrive at the altar quickly, and I dare to destroy the ones who come later. I am as urgent as the law."

A curse fell, Zhang Ling kept holding the magic sword in his hand, pinching the magic with the other hand, raised his arms, opened them slightly, and shouted:
  "The wind is coming!"

Whoohoo!
  Immediately, as Zhang Ling finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

"Crash!"

Many people's clothes were flying, but they didn't care. Their eyes were full of shock, as if they were seeing a miracle.

On the altar, prayer flags also made a sound.

From the center of the altar, the strong wind howled and spread.

One mile, ten miles, a hundred miles!
  "The clouds are rising!"

Zhang Ling called again, with a call from his mouth.

Suddenly, there was some moisture in the strong wind, and clouds and mist condensed out, hovering in the sky.

Even on a clear day, things change immediately.

"The Five Thunder Gods obey your orders!"

Zhang Ling did not recite the incantation again, but directly issued the order.

Because what he did at this time was not to seek the gods in the sky, but to seek his own god.

The so-called five-way thunder god is the god in his body.

Within the human body, there is heaven and earth.

The top is Kunlun, and above Kunlun there is Qichi. Therefore, the top of the brain is the Milky Way.

The Heavenly Thunder Department and the Divine Thunder Department lived in Tianhe.

The umbilicus is the sea of ​​qi, and the umbilicus above the cell is called Huangjin, which is the Yellow River, and the Dragon and Thunder Department lives there!

The kidney is the water palace, where the nine liquids are connected and the water flows, so it is a river, and the water and mine department lives in it!

The lower abdomen is a jade pond, under the water palace of the kidneys, where the Lei Bu of She Ling resides.

Therefore, there are five thunder gods in total, all of whom are gods within the body.

At this moment, Zhang Ling ordered the god in his body to resonate with the rain prayer talisman and activate the power of heaven and earth.

"Thunder and lightning!"

When Zhang Ling gave an order, his body glowed, and the five thunder gods moved together to exert their strength together.

Even that robe could not cover up the light of the gods in his body. Thunder surged and the thunder roared loudly.

Rumble!
  In the sky, there seemed to be resonance with Zhang Ling's body, and it was also being pulled, with the sound of thunder and thunder.

In the newly rising clouds and mist, there were thunder and lightning, like silver snakes dancing wildly, flickering in it.

After such a ritual to pray for rain, the last step is just to make it rain.

At this moment, the wind was blowing in a hundred miles radius, and in the sky, clouds and mist were accumulating, and thunderbolts and silver snakes were dancing wildly.

Just one sound away and it will rain directly!
  But Zhang Ling did not do this directly.

Because his purpose is not simply to make it rain.

Instead, we need to use such a rain to drive away the poisonous evil for the people who have been alienated by the poisonous evil for a hundred miles.

Therefore, Zhang Ling still has an important step to take. He wants to integrate the meaning of the 'Grain Rain Forbidden Five Poison Talisman' into this rain.

In this way, this rain can be considered a success and can help the people around it.

As for this, Zhang Ling already had a plan in mind.

That is to integrate the legal meaning of "Gu Yu's ban on five poisons" into "Bitan".

In this way, the rain prayed for from Bitan naturally contains a ray of dharma.

Zhang Ling closed his eyes slightly, but he still retained the legal intention of "Grain Rain prohibits the five poisons".

However, this time, it was his own magic power that was moving and slowly gathering, forming the meaning of 'Gu Yu Ban Five Poisons'.

This is a bit difficult.

Because with the help of Lu Ping's method, Zhang Ling can cast all kinds of spells that Lu Ping knows, but he cannot use Lu Ping's method to practice the magic he possesses.

Therefore, Zhang Ling could only rely on his own magic power to condense the meaning of the law.

This is why Zhang Ling had to hurry up and strengthen his magic power just for this moment!
  His urgently increased magic power was running wildly, gradually outlining the meaning of the "Grain Rain Ban on Five Poisons".

Under such single-minded concentration, the legal intention emerged, and even brought out two clouds and merged into Zhang Ling's magic power.

One is forbidden, the other is poison.

These two clouds are inseparable. They do not exist alone, but are formed together.

It is precisely because of the help of the "Gu Yu Ban Five Poisons" that the legal intention is condensed.

The clouds change and the meaning of the law is harmonious.

This magical intention circulated in Zhang Ling's body and turned into a mouthful of jade liquid, which Zhang Ling swallowed in one gulp.

The human throat organ is connected to the bank of Tianjin, so it connects to the Tianhe River at the top and the Yellow River at the bottom.

Zhang Ling's nectar and jade liquid containing the meaning of Dharma can also fall directly into Bitan from his mouth.

"Goo!"

A dharma intention penetrated the Qi Sea, passed through the river, crossed the Zhongchi Mingtang, and fell into the Bitan.

pat!

It was like a stone falling into the water, causing splashes and a sound of water.

Ripples appeared in the blue pool.

At this moment, the Bitan in Zhang Ling's body was echoing with the outside world, affecting the world with the help of the power of the altar and the rain prayer talisman.

As a result, the ripples in the blue pool in Zhang Ling's body fell into the outside world, just like the clouds and mist covering the sky, and there was an extra wave.

Wow!
  The wind became even louder and howling.

The mountains and forests were destroyed, and all the beasts bowed their heads.

Everyone's voice disappeared, and everyone's eyes were shaken.

Zhang Ling's figure standing on the altar seemed to overwhelm everything around him at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, only Zhang Ling's figure raising his magic sword seemed to connect heaven and earth.

He felt the changes in the Bitan within his body, and clearly realized that his ray of Dharma intention had been integrated into the Bitan.

There are no more disturbances in praying for rain.

"Gods obey my command!"

Zhang Ling drank from his mouth, and his body radiated light. The gods in his body were moving in unison at this moment, echoing the outside world.

"Here comes the rain!"

Zhang Ling called out the last sentence.

It is also the last procedure to be carried out after the wind rises and the clouds and fog come together.

"Jingle Bell!"

The Sanqing Bell in front of him was shaking rapidly at this moment, and the sound spread for a hundred and eighty miles.

The rain-praying talisman offered by Zhang Ling now spontaneously ignited without wind or fire.

The talisman turned into pure ash and swirled up, becoming the link between Zhang Ling and heaven and earth.

next moment……

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

Around the altar, the shocked people felt their eyes wet.

They raised their hands to touch it and looked up, and saw large raindrops falling one after another from the sky, with a heavy torrential effect.

This moment is not just around the altar.

In a radius of a hundred miles, it was windy and rainy!
  As the heavy rain fell, there was a strange feeling of silence around Zhang Ling's altar. There was nothing but the sound of rain.

But many people have turned their heads and looked into the distance.

Zhang Ling said before that as long as this rain can be prayed for, the poisonous evil spirits can be driven away from the alienated people.

Zhang Ling also looked into the distance.

Looking around, Zhang Ling settled on a kilometer or two away and saw with his own eyes the alienated people, who suddenly screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ling felt certain in his heart.

"it works!"

Zhang Ling realized this, and his prayer for rain incorporated the meaning of the "Grain Rain Ban on Five Poisons".

Along with the rain, all the people who were contaminated were affected by that ray of law.

If it were just ordinary people, they would naturally not feel anything, and they would not even notice any changes in the rain.

But the five poisons in a hundred miles turned over and fell to the ground when they came into contact with the rain.

The poisonous evil spirits in the alienated people's bodies seemed to be encountering natural enemies and began to run around.

This shows that Zhang Ling's prayer for rain was successful.

But he has not yet completely succeeded in rescuing the people.

Because, the legal intention of "Grain Rain Ban Five Poisons" can only force the poisonous evil spirit out of the hearts of the people, but it cannot completely eliminate it.

Therefore, Zhang Ling still has one last step to go.

He wanted to cleanse the poisonous evil spirits from these people's bodies in one fell swoop.

And this can be achieved by using the antidote spell.

Zhang Ling took a step forward and placed the magic sword in his hand on the stage.

He took the initiative to ring the Sanqing Bell and looked up.

At this moment, the connection with heaven and earth created by the practice has not been interrupted.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Ling just completed the last step.

Jingle Bell!
  The Sanqing Bell shakes and moves, making sounds from within.

Zhang Ling looked solemn and shouted: "All the gods listen to my command and sing in unison with me!"

Zhang Ling visualized his mind, and a divine thought once again turned into the thunderous Universal Heavenly Lord, and then went into the Bitan.

At the same time, above the head, the Big Dipper set, and all the constellations fell into it.

In front of Bitan, thousands of gods stand tall.

Zhang Ling's thoughts have become the master of it, and with a low roar, the Sanskrit horn, the God of Thunder, the God of Qihou, and the God of Sheling all line up like a dragon guarding a pearl.

"Six dings, six armors and six celestial lights, all kinds of vegetation to cure disasters, yellow sky and earth, three and six poisons..."

The Tianzun transformed from Zhang Ling's mind made a sound like thunder from his mouth, but he was reciting a curse.

Around the Bitan, all the gods shouted together and spoke in unison.

"Six Ding Liujia and six heavenly lights..." "Six Ding Liujia and six heavenly lights..."

The mantra sounded, turned into golden light, and came out of the Bitan, like a river flowing backwards, venting out of Zhang Ling's mouth.

For a moment, the heaven and earth resonated, and the voices of all the gods reciting mantras rang out.

One mile, ten miles, a hundred miles.

This voice came out of Zhang Ling's body, came out from his mouth, spread in the heaven and earth, and filled the area within a hundred miles. Everything happened in just a short while.

But this move also caused the mana in Zhang Ling's body to be quickly consumed!
  The shadow of the big deer behind him also slowly disappeared.

Fortunately, before Dalu was completely gone, and before Zhang Ling's own magic power was exhausted, the sound of his spell rang out ten times in total, echoing around him.

After ten times, it stopped abruptly.

As for the alienated people who had fallen to the ground and screamed because of the rain, they all woke up from a dream, dragging their alienated bodies one by one, and climbed up from the ground. They looked up at the heavy rain in the sky, and their hearts were filled with tranquility for a moment. .

After a while, the rain gradually stopped and the dark clouds dispersed.

The place of Dharma altar.

The first ray of sunshine broke through the dark clouds and fell on the altar.

Zhang Ling's figure was bathed in this ray of sunshine, wearing a Taoist robe, with the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe hanging slightly fluttering.

His long hair was now wet with rain and hanging down, sticking to his face. It was still dripping slowly, reflecting the young but determined face.

The people around him all looked at Zhang Ling on the altar, their eyes gradually becoming warm and respectful.

"Thank you so much, Taoist priest, for saving countless of our fellow villagers!"

Among the crowd, a commoner was the first to bow down and shout.

Like dominoes, one after another.

The people around him bowed down to Zhang Ling and shouted thanks.

"call."

Zhang Ling took a long breath, feeling the almost depleted mana in his body, as well as the magic seed that had been consumed, and felt a little more relaxed in his heart.

He looked around and into the distance.

The clear sunshine gradually filled the earth.

Except for the traces on the ground, it was as if the rain had never fallen.

Within a hundred miles, all the alienated people who had been exposed to the rain had regained their consciousness at this moment, but they looked around a little confused.

But they were no longer crazy, only confused as to what was happening.

However, they all have a memory.

Vaguely, there was a majestic and solemn voice, like thunder, shouting in their ears.

　I don’t know where to cut off this plot, so I simply wrote a two-in-one 7,000-word chapter, so I posted it late, sorry.

　　
  　
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