“Don't cry, I just want you to go down the mountain and gain some experience, I’m not sending you away.” Seeing his little disciple crying so pitifully, Li Yuanming also felt a pang of sympathy. His gaze fell on her bald head, he touched it gently, and then looked remorseful, regretting what he had done.,Hearing this, Zhouzhou felt a little guilty. She touched her belly and pouted pitifully, "But I'm hungry.",The Taoist temple is declining, the ancestral masters have no incense offerings, isn't that what happens。