The Taoist temple stood tall and imposing, but its sides were lined with withered yellow leaves. The air was silent all around, yet a plaintive cry suddenly pierced the stillness.,"Alright, then I'll go down the mountain. Whether I become a beggar or starve on the streets in the future, it won't drag my master down. It's even better to become a spirit, that way I can stay by my master's side forever and not have to eat.",The junior disciple chuckled and said, "Well, this thing you were going to give to Zhou Zhou anyway. Besides, your alchemy and divination aren't as good as Zhou Zhou's. Keeping it here would be useless. It's better to use it to its full potential."。
