Going down the mount

At this moment, she looked up at Li Yuanming, letting out a dry wail with her mouth wide open, trying hard to squeeze out a few tears. Her chubby face was full of sadness, and she stared at him pitifully with her lips pursed.,The Taoist temple is in decline, the ancestral master has no incense offerings, wouldn't that be the result,Looking at his little apprentice's tear-filled eyes, Li Yuanming felt a twinge of reluctance. In the end, he patted her shoulder and said, "Go down the mountain. Remember to find your master Mingtong, he will take care of you."。