The Taoist temple stood majestically, but both sides of the path were covered in withered yellow leaves. Silence prevailed all around, yet suddenly a milky cry echoed from within.,Hearing these words, Zhouzhou felt even more guilty and asked in a low voice, "Master, is there no room for negotiation",I've heard from the 7th senior brother how many delicious and interesting things there are in the mountains. I'm already drooling about it.。