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.",Zuo Zuo shook her head, carrying a burden on her shoulders that was bigger than her. "No way," she said, "Big Brother said my fate is in my own hands, not the heavens'. As long as I work hard, I can definitely make money. When I earn money, I'll give it all to the Daoist Temple!",He walked over and handed her a dusty statue, which looked exactly like the people in the main hall.。