"Zuo Zuo lowered her head, curiously looking at the statue in her hand. She asked strangely, "Master, what did you make this ancestor for me And where is the golden light on the ancestor",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.。