After standing there for a long time, Mo He raised his hand and slowly wiped away his tears.

Hold the secrets tightly and return to the hotel.

Mo He began to pack his luggage.

As soon as I cleaned up, I realized that so many things had been accumulated unknowingly, including the clothes, skin care products that Gu Beixian bought for him, and the toys, paintings and food that Xiao Yifeng gave him.

Mo He smiled while packing up, and his eyes turned red again as he smiled.

I used to pack my luggage for a few minutes at most, but today I cleaned up for more than half an hour.

After packing up, Mo He pulled his suitcase out.

I went downstairs to check in at the front desk, Mo He left the hotel and went to the roadside to take a taxi, so I could go to the station.

The night is already dark.

The road was full of traffic, neon lights were everywhere, and the people were coming and going were bustling, noisy and lively.

But Mo He felt lonely.

Suddenly I missed my master very much, and I missed him very much. He had passed away for more than three years, but he still couldn't forget it.

I also miss Xiao Yifeng.

In recent years, we have been home to many people. It is like passing clouds. Only Xiao Yifeng has taken root in his heart.

Mo He looked up at the night sky and pressed down the tears that surged.

"Chew!"

A car drove to him and stopped abruptly.

The car door opened and a person who looked like a driver walked down.

Mo He met.

This is Su Huan’s driver.

The driver said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, our young lady asked me to drive you to the station."

Mo He paused, "I won't bother you anymore, 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, but that the Gu family has experienced too many ups and downs and dare not trust anyone easily."

Mo He's eyelashes drooped slightly, "I know. I am Lin Ying's junior brother. I heard that Lin Ying and the Lin family have caused great harm to the Gu family. I forced Lu Ji to try medicine with me, but in fact I was going to replace him.

Gu Lin vented his anger. I used Lu Ji's name and tricked Miss Su to the hospital to ask for secrets. I injured Lu Wei, scared Miss Su, and threatened her. At night, I pretended to be a bodyguard and mingled into her in-laws' house. I even had to deal with it.

Brother Xian started."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "A person with such a dangerous and suspicious person would not want to hand over his precious son to me as an apprentice if he had changed."

The driver sighed, "Our young lady told you not to blame her. Xiao Yifeng was born with her life, so she dared not make any mistakes."

Mo He was silent for a moment and said, "Tell her, don't be afraid, I'm not a good person, I may hurt anyone, but I won't hurt Xiao Yifeng."

"Okay, I will tell her. Please get in the car, Mr. Mo, this is the rush hour and it is difficult to take a taxi."

Mo He responded.

The driver bent down to help him pick up his suitcase and put it in the trunk of the car.

The mohes got on the car.

Forty minutes later.

The driver took him to the high-speed rail station.

After parking the car, Mo He took out his suitcase.

The driver took out a plastic bag of food and a large black mountaineering 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. I eat when I am hungry on the road.

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Mohe's nose is sour and he feels very uncomfortable.

He tried every means to force Su Hua to write secret books, but she didn't accept any money and cared for him so much.

Apart from the master, there are only her and Gu Beixian, Xiao Yifeng and Gu Aoting, who treat him unconditionally.

The driver put the mountaineering bag on Mo He's shoulder and stuffed the plastic bag in the supermarket containing the food into his hand.

He bought a high-speed rail ticket for him again.

After buying the ticket, the driver didn't leave, so he sat quietly next to him and accompanied him.

This is all Su Huan's meaning.

After the ticket check, Mo He got on the bus.

He was hungry midway, so he opened the black mountaineering bag and wanted to get some dry food to eat, but found that the dry food was actually full of cash!

The pink banknotes are brand new and emit a soft light under the light orange light.

One stack is 100,000, and it contains several thick stacks.

It looks like 700,000 or 800,000, no wonder it is a bit heavy on its back.

Mohe's eyes turned red again.

What kind of fairy sister is this?

I bought tickets for food, drink and buy tickets for buses, and I even gave so much money, and I couldn't even spend them all.

He pestered her all day long, annoyed her, stared at her like a prisoner, trying every means to force her to write secret books, but she repays her kindness with grudges and is so kind to him.

The hard texture in Mo He's heart gradually became soft, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

I forgot to eat it.

A long journey.

Mo He finally returned to the mountain where he lived with his master.

The house keeps the Master’s appearance unchanged. Although it is old and simple, it is full of the Master’s taste everywhere.

Mo He walked to the place where his master often meditated, leaned over and stroked his seat cushion, and whispered: "Master, I'm back, I'm bringing you a secret book."

Of course, no one answered him.

After a brief rest, the next morning, Mo He brought secret books, wine, fragrance and yellow paper to his master's burial place.

Located in a corner of the mountain, the environment is secluded.

The tomb was built in a minimalist manner according to the Master's requirements.

The tombstone also erected the most ordinary bluestone stele, with no engravings or photos on it.

Mo He knelt on his knees in front of the cemetery, burned incense respectfully, began to burn paper and toast.

Wine is the bamboo leaf wine that Master loved to drink during his lifetime.

After three cups in a row, Mo He took out the secret book from his arms, and without thinking, he lit it on a match.

The yellow flame slowly licked the paper.

The mountain wind blows, the flames increase, gradually ignite the paper into a curled state.

This secret book was dreamt of by many people in the world in the Ming and Qing dynasties. From the old emperors to the common people, everyone wanted to find a secret recipe to refine elixirs in order to live forever.

But Mo He had no intention of hiding it privately.

Because on the way to the high-speed rail station, the driver also told Su Huan not to refine the elixir of immortality based on the recipes on the secret book.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are common human nature, and the elixir of immortality does not exist.

These elixirs, which are mainly formulated with mercury and cinnabar, can damage people's internal organs even if the correct formula is used.

That gentle and beautiful woman moistened everything silently and considered it for him in every aspect.

She didn't trust him, but was afraid that he would be hurt.

Mo He supported the ground with both hands, kowtowed three times to the tombstone worker, and said sadly: "Master, this is one of the secret books, I have brought you. The other books were originally planned to use them.

The means forced Miss Su to write it out, but she was so nice and their family was very nice to me. I really couldn't make any move. Please forgive me for being unfilial to my disciple and not fulfill your remaining long-cherished wish."

Mo He kowtowed three times in a row.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Mo He raised his eyes and stared at the tombstone and continued, "Master, Xiao Yifeng's birthday is the same day and the same hour of your death. When I saw him, I felt that he was very friendly, as if I saw you. I want to accept it.

He was a disciple and wanted to be by his side for the rest of his life to protect him, but their family disagreed..."

He talked a lot.
Chapter completed!