“Don't cry, I just want you to go down the mountain and gain some experience, I’m not sending you away.” Seeing his little disciple crying so pitifully, Li Yuanming also felt a pang of sympathy. His gaze fell on her bald head, he touched it gently, and then looked remorseful, regretting what he had done.,If he had known this beforehand, he wouldn't have competed with the bald donkey next door for disciples!,He walked over and gave her a dusty statue, which looked exactly like the people in the main hall.。