Going down the mount

Seeing this, Zuo Zuo pouted her lips and drooped her small head, listlessly leaning against his leg, her ears drooping as well, just like a discarded puppy.,"Alright, then I'll go down the mountain. Whether I become a beggar or starve on the streets in the future, it won't drag my master down. It's even better to become a spirit, that way I can stay by my master's side forever and not have to eat.",The Taoist temple is in decline, the ancestral master has no incense offerings, wouldn't that be the result。