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Unable to stand it any longer, Bian Bu intervened. "Though I am not as well-cultivated as my Taoist master, I have lived by my wits until this age. May I say a word?" "Yes." Bian Bu pointed to the sun in the sky. "What is that?" "The sun." Bian Bu pointed to the sun's reflection in the pond. "Then what is that reflected in the pond?" "Of course, that is also the sun." Bian Bu waved his finger back and forth. "How did you know that what I pointed to with my finger was the sun?…- 755.0 K • Ongoing
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