The Taoist temple stood tall and majestic, but the paths on either side were covered in withered yellow leaves. There was an eerie silence all around, yet suddenly a baby's cry, plaintive and piercing, echoed from within.,"Sob sob, Master, please don't drive me down the mountain. I can't bear to leave you. Please, please!","I'm not that big, I'm only four years old." Zou Zou held up her chubby little hand, hiccuped in rebuttal, and then quickly pulled it back to hang tightly on his leg, shaking it gently. "Master, please don't drive me away, okay I promise I won't steal food anymore."。