Going down the mount

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.,"Master, please don't drive me down the mountain. I can't bear to leave you. Please, master!",Upon hearing these words, Zuo Zuo felt even more guilty and whispered, "Master, is there no room for discussion"。