"Don't cry, I just want you to go down the mountain and gain some experience. It's not that I want to get rid of you." Seeing her little apprentice crying so pitifully, Li Yuanming also felt a pang of sympathy. His gaze fell on her shiny scalp, he touched it gently, and then looked regretful and remorseful.,"That's fine, if we run out of money, we can just earn more. But you're obsessed with money! Even if we earn a fortune, it won't help. Not even our ancestors' incense is burning anymore!",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads are just full of tricks!。