After going down the

"Well, then let me go down the mountain. Whether I become a beggar begging for food or starve on the streets in the future, I won't implicate my master. Becoming a spirit would be even better; I could stay by my master's side forever and wouldn't need to eat.",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 Uncle Mingtong, he's doing well now. Follow him, you won't go hungry.",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads are just full of tricks!。