After standing there for a long time, Mo He raised his hand and slowly wiped away his tears.
Keep the secrets in hand and return to the hotel.
Mo He began to pack his luggage.
After tidying up, he realized that he had accumulated so many things unknowingly, including the clothes and skin care products that Gu Beixian bought for him, as well as the toys, paintings and food that Xiao Yifeng gave him.
Mo He smiled while tidying up, his eyes red again as he smiled.
Packing usually only takes a few minutes, but today it took more than half an hour.
After packing, Mo He pulled his suitcase and went out.
After going downstairs to the front desk and checking out of the room, Mo He left the hotel and took a taxi on the side of the road to go to the station.
The night is dark.
The road is bustling with traffic, the sky is full of neon lights, and the people are bustling and noisy.
But Mo He felt lonely.
Suddenly, I miss Master very much. It has been more than three years since his death, but he still cannot forget him.
I still miss Xiao Yifeng.
In the past few years, he has been at home all over the world and has met many people, all of whom are like passing smoke. Only Xiao Yifeng has taken root in his heart.
Mo He looked up at the night sky and suppressed the tears that came up.
"Chi!"
A car drove up beside him and stopped suddenly.
The car door opened and a man who looked like a driver stepped out.
Mo He knows him.
This is Su Hua's driver.
The driver said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, our young lady asked me to drive you to the station."
Mo He paused and said, "I won't bother you. It's very convenient for me to take a taxi."
The driver hesitated and said, "Our young lady also said that it's not that they don't believe you, it's that the Gu family has gone through too many ups and downs and they don't dare to trust anyone easily."
Mo He lowered his eyelashes slightly, "I know. I am Lin Zhi's junior fellow student. I heard that Lin Zhi teamed up with the Lin family and brought misery to the Gu family. I forced Lu Ji to test the medicine on his own body, in fact, it was to replace Gu Lin vented her anger. In the name of Lu Ji, I tricked Miss Su into going to the hospital to ask for secret books, injured Lu Wei, threatened Miss Su with words and threats, pretended to be a bodyguard and sneaked into her parents-in-law's house at night, and even threatened her. Brother Xian starts."
He smiled self-deprecatingly, "For such a dangerous and suspicious person, no one else would be willing to give his precious son to me as his apprentice."
The driver sighed, "Our young lady asked you not to blame her. She risked Xiao Yifeng's life, so we don't dare to make any mistakes."
Mo He was silent for a moment and said: "Tell her, don't be afraid. I am not a good person. I may hurt anyone, but I will not hurt Xiao Yifeng."
"Okay, I'll tell her. Please get in the car, Mr. Mo. It's the rush hour, so it's not easy to take a taxi."
Mo He responded.
The driver bent down to help him pick up the suitcase and put it in the trunk of the car.
Mo He got in the car.
Forty minutes later.
The driver took him to the high-speed rail station.
After parking the car, Mo He took out the suitcase.
The driver took out a plastic bag of food and a big black hiking bag from the trunk, handed it to Mo He, and said: "Mr. Mo, this is what our young lady bought for you. There is water and dry food. If you are hungry on the way, you can eat it." .”
Mo He's nose was sour and he felt very unhappy.
He tried every means to force Su Hua to write the secret book, but she refused to accept any money and still cared about him so much.
Apart from Master, she, Gu Beixian, Xiao Yifeng and Gu Aoting were the only ones who treated him unconditionally.
The driver put the hiking bag on Mo He's shoulder and put the supermarket plastic bag containing food into his hand.
I also bought a high-speed rail ticket for him.
After buying the ticket, the driver didn't leave, but sat quietly next to him to accompany him.
This is all what Su Hua meant.
After checking in, Mo He got on the bus.
Feeling hungry during the journey, he opened his black hiking bag to get some dry food, only to find that the bottom of the dry food was actually full of cash!
The pink banknotes were brand new and glowed softly under the light orange light.
One stack is worth one hundred thousand, and there are several thick stacks.
It's about seven or eight hundred thousand dollars, no wonder it's a bit heavy to carry.
Mo He's eyes turned red again.
What kind of fairy sister is this?
They gave me food, drinks, tickets, and so much money that I couldn’t even spend it all.
He pestered her all day long, annoyed her, stared at her like a prisoner, and tried every means to force her to write secret books, but she repaid him with kindness and was so kind to him.
The hard place in Mo He's heart slowly became soft, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise.
I forgot to get something to eat.
It’s been a long journey.
Mo He finally returned to the mountain where he lived with his master.
The house remains the same as it was when Master was alive. Although it is old and simple, it is full of Master's flavor everywhere.
Mo He walked to the place where his master often meditated, leaned over and stroked his cushion, and said softly: "Master, I'm back and I'm bringing you a secret book."
Of course, no one answered him.
After a short rest, early the next morning, Mo He brought secret books, wine, incense and yellow paper to the burial place of his master.
Located in a corner of the mountains, the environment is quiet.
The tomb was built in a very simple manner according to Master's requirements.
The tombstone is also the most ordinary bluestone monument with no inscriptions or photos on it.
Mo He knelt down in front of the cemetery, respectfully lit the incense, began to burn paper, and made a toast.
The wine was the bamboo leaf wine that Master loved to drink most during his lifetime.
After toasting three times, Mo He took out the secret book from his arms and without thinking, struck a match and lit it.
Yellow flames slowly licked the paper.
The mountain wind blew, and the flames increased, gradually burning the paper into a curled state.
This secret book was coveted by many people in the world during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. From the emperor to the common people, they all wanted to get the secret recipe to refine elixirs and achieve immortality.
But Mo He had no intention of keeping it secret.
Because on the way to the high-speed rail station, the driver told Su Hua not to refine the elixir of life according to the formula in the secret book.
Birth, aging, illness and death are human nature, and there is no elixir of immortality.
These elixirs, which are mainly formulated with mercury and cinnabar, can damage human organs even if they are formulated correctly.
That gentle and beautiful woman moisturized things silently and considered every aspect for him.
She didn't trust him, but she was afraid that he would be hurt.
Mo He put his hands on the ground and kowtowed three times to the tombstone. He said in a sad voice: "Master, this is one of the secret books that I brought to you. The other books were originally intended to be used." I forced Miss Su to write it out, but she is too kind and her family is also very kind to me. I really can’t do anything anymore. Master, please forgive me for being unfilial and unable to fulfill the rest of your long-cherished wish."
Mo He kowtowed three more times.
The mountain wind is getting stronger and stronger.
Mo He raised his eyes and stared at the tombstone and continued: "Master, Xiao Yifeng's birthday and your death anniversary are on the same day and at the same time. When I first saw him, I felt that he was very kind, as if he had seen you. I want to accept He is a disciple and wants to stay with him and protect him for the rest of his life, but his family does not agree..."
He talked a lot.
At the end of the sentence, his eyes fell on the incense burning in front of the grave, and he suddenly stopped!
