Little Beggar shouldered two wooden buckets and hurriedly stepped out of the mountain gate, heading straight in the direction of Bibo Spring to the south.
He felt extremely anxious in his heart. He had already learned how formidable the Abbot was; if he failed to fill those large water jars in the temple today, he would not get any food, and he would once again have to endure hunger and spend the entire night in the woodshed. He did not want that at all.
Following the route the Little Monk had described, Little Beggar shouldered his carrying pole and walked straight ahead. Yet the more he longed to see Bibo Spring early, the more it seemed that the spring was working against him, deliberately hiding so he would not discover it sooner.
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