Going down the mount

Recalling the past, Li Yuanming sighed with heartache and shook his head. His gaze fell on his younger brother holding a cracked bowl in his hands. The rice soup inside contained only a few scattered grains of rice. His resolve strengthened, he suppressed the urge to hug his young apprentice and comfort him, instead hardening his face and saying, "No, you're grown up now. It's time for you to go down the mountain.",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads are just full of tricks!,Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a touch of emotion. Sometimes his apprentice was a bit of a prankster, but he was still thoughtful.。