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Seeing that Venerable Zixin politely gave him a chance to speak and explain, Ye Qiu had no choice but to resort to thirty-six delaying tactics. He let out a long sigh, "Hey, I, Ye Qiu, have such a hard life." After saying that, he sat on a bluestone next to him. His eyes wandered on the faces of the four great immortal monks....