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... These refugees begged you monks who owned the farmlands on their knees to cut their farm rents . At that time, where was your equality?”


"I only saw a few hundred monks beating the refugees with sticks and knives, dispelling the farmers . A lot of them got hurt so much that they couldn’t farm anymore . ”


"Among those injured, there were my parents . But they had no money . In the end, my parents had to sell me to Shaolin temple in exchange for a bag of rice and flour .


"Or ...

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