| Help From the God of the Target |
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ancient times there was an incompetent general who once led his soldiers
out to a battle. Just as they were about to be defeated, some troops from
Heaven led by a god suddenly came to their help and turned the tide of
battle. Right after the victory the general hastily knelt down on the ground, kowtowed, and asked the god's name. The god said, "I am the God of the Target." The general kowtowed again and again earnestly, and asked gratefully: "What merits do I have to deserve your help?" The God of the Target said, "I wanted to thank you because when you practice shooting on the drilling ground you have never hurt me with a single shot." |
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