"Don't cry, I just want you to go down the mountain and gain some experience. It's not that I want to get rid of you." Seeing her little apprentice crying so pitifully, Li Yuanming also felt a pang of sympathy. His gaze fell on her shiny scalp, he touched it gently, and then looked regretful and remorseful.,Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a pang of sadness. He sighed softly and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, Master has already contacted your Mingtong master uncle. He is doing well now, follow him, and you won't go hungry.",The Taoist temple is in decline, the ancestral master has no incense offerings, wouldn't that be the result。