After the old monk brought back the little one from the rice porridge in swaddling clothes, three years later, the temple which had once been bustling with activity was now deserted.,At first, he wouldn't have fought for her if he hadn't seen that her bones were extraordinary and she was a rare gem in the world of metaphysics. He wouldn't have fallen to his current state.,"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"。