Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly grip Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's head was shiny bald, but she wore a patched-up, faded Taoist robe that looked like it belonged to a beggar.,No wonder they were so quick to give him the things he stole. The abbot even made him swear that he couldn't return them. He thought it was because their temple wasn't popular and they couldn't afford to raise children. At the time, he ridiculed them fiercely.,Li Yuanming glanced at her, knowing that she couldn't possibly afford the training. But he didn't discourage her either. "As for incense offerings, Master doesn't insist. You just need to be able to eat well. After you go down the mountain, if you encounter anyone who needs help, lend a hand. Do many good deeds, earn some merit for your ancestral master. This is enough. It's also good for yourself, it can improve your financial situation."。