The Taoist temple stood tall and imposing, but its sides were lined with withered yellow leaves. The air was silent all around, yet a plaintive cry suddenly pierced the stillness.,On the contrary, this year, the temple next door, after she left, gradually regained its former prosperity.,Li Yuanming glanced at her, knowing that it was impossible for someone in such dire financial straits to achieve what he desired. But he didn't discourage her, saying, "The incense business isn't something the master forces upon you. As long as you can eat, that's enough. After you descend the mountain, if you encounter anything that needs help, lend a hand. Do many good deeds, earn some merit for the ancestral master, and that will be sufficient. It's also beneficial to yourself, improving your financial situation."。