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On the summit of Ling Mountain, within a small temple capable of holding only one person, a long sigh echoed: “Fellow cultivators of the Taishang Dao, this matter has nothing to do with my Buddhist sect.” He then voluntarily released his golden lotus, allowing the Taiji diagram to examine his aura.,“Even if I could think of Lou Guan Dao as a hornet's nest, able to stir up so many divine beings, I couldn't find anything that could block such a master's divination of heavenly secrets.”,Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!。