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Qiao Shiqian told him not to say this, and his tone was just like looking at his own children.,"well, the time is coming, and you don't have to be so sad. He has killed a lot in his life, but he has saved a lot of lives, so after all, he has enjoyed the blessing and died.",the old monk clasped his hands and glanced calmly at the man in front of him, then he held the Buddha bead in his hand.。