Going down the mount

After the old monk took back ZuoZuo from the cradle, three years later, the once bustling temple had become deserted.,Li Yuanming was swayed by her and nearly tripped, he steadied himself and said with a firm face: "No!",In a short while, Zhouzhou came out. Her shiny bald head was plastered with fortune charms, three copper coins hung around her neck, a gourd tucked at one side of her waist, and a large pixiu ornament, carved by herself, hung on the other side. It was ugly beyond description, but its only redeeming quality was its size.。