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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.",The Taoist temple is declining, the ancestral masters have no incense offerings, isn't that what happens,I'd heard from my seventh senior brother long ago about how many delicious and interesting things there are in the mountains. I've been craving them for a long time.。