Upon hearing these words, Zuo Zuo felt even more guilty and whispered, "Master, is there no room for discussion",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads are just full of tricks!,Zuo Zuo lowered her head, curiously looking at the statue in her hands, and asked strangely, "Master, what did you make this ancestor statue for me And where is the golden light on the ancestor"。