Monks are a donkey, they often wander around for donkeys laden with luggage. One day, tired donkey died, the monk stripped off his skin, with skin stretched the side of the drum, beating it to beg alms. Other monks met them, ask them where they are going donkey. They said: "dead. But now, he was beaten even more powerful, and if he is still alive must not stand. "
That is, even if some of the servants out of slavery, can get rid of their origin.ZC0114denise
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