Early in the morning, Mo Yuan took Chenghuang and left Liuyun Temple.
Chenghuang, who had left the mountain gate, asked, "Sir, aren't you coming back?"
"Going back."
Mo Yuan said: "It just has to wait for a while. In fact, Liuyun Temple does not belong to you at all. He is just borrowing it. Now it can be considered as returning to its original owner."
"When he is free again, sir will come back, and we will be able to come back."
Chenghuang nodded dully and asked, "What about sir, why don't you come with us?"
Mo Yuan didn't look back and said, "Do you remember what brother told you? If you don't live in seclusion and practice hard, you won't be afraid of the existence of the world. Sir, you won't follow us. The next part of the journey will be just you and me."
"And me!!"
A cooing sound came.
Mo Yuan looked back at the little girl in red and said, "If you don't follow Miss Yun back, why are you following me?"
Yu Hongjin coughed and said, "I was kicked out..."
Mo Yuan glanced at her.
Then he saw Yu Hongjin walking forward step by step, walked to Mo Yuan's side, stretched out her hand and tugged at his clothes.
"I'm homeless..."
Yu Hongjin looked at him pitifully.
Mo Yuan grabbed her head and pushed her away, saying, "What do you want me to do?"
"I don't know anyone else anymore. Just be okay. Take me with you on the way. I can eat. No, no, no. I eat less. No, I will find food by myself."
"no!"
"Please."
"..."
Chenghuang looked pitifully at the little girl, so he said, "Brother, if not, take her with you."
Mo Yuan snorted coldly and said, "You are just too naive. No wonder you suffered so many crimes before."
Chenghuang glanced at the fish demon and said, "I heard that koi and red fish are good luck."
After hearing this, Mo Yuan paused and hesitated for a moment.
Yu Hongjin seemed to have seen a savior.
"Yes, yes, good luck, good luck."
Mo Yuan hesitated for a long time, finally coughed and said to Cheng Huang: "If you are willing to take it with you, then just take it with you."
Yu Hongjin immediately smiled when she heard this, raised her hands and said, "Okay, okay!"
"It's too early for you to be happy." Mo Yuan sneered.
Yu Hongjin hummed twice, put her hands on her hips and said: "I will be very... um..."
"What is it?"
"Very well behaved."
"You said, if you drink one more drop of wine, I will swallow you."
"..."
Yu Hongjin was so upset that she didn't agree or refute.
In this way, a group of three demons took steps towards the road in front of them.
Only Chenghuang still hadn't come back to his senses and murmured: "What did you want to ask just now..."
I remembered it, but I didn’t bother to ask.
He was still more worried about what lay ahead.
Finally, he reluctantly looked back at the 'home' behind him, thinking of coming back soon, and followed Mo Yuan towards the front.
…
The old city god also informed Tao'er and handed her the things his husband left for them.
When Tao'er learned the news, she hurried back to Liuyun Temple.
I saw that the Taoist temple was empty.
Tao'er was a little distracted for a moment.
"Mr. Liar..."
Her eyes turned red, thinking about what her husband had told him before, that this place would always be her home, but when she turned around, it was no longer the case.
When Tong Zhihuan arrived at Liuyun Temple, he only saw Taoer with crimson eyes.
"Sir, is he gone?" Tong Zhihuan asked.
Tao'er pursed her lips, nodded slightly, and said, "I don't know when I will be able to come back this time."
Tong Zhihuan suddenly understood. He leaned over and stroked Tao'er's hair, hugging her and comforting her softly.
Taoer looked at the empty Taoist temple blankly, muttering: "They are all lying to me, they are all lying to me..."
Tong Zhihuan patted her back and said: "He will be back. Maybe in the blink of an eye, sir, he will be back. Very soon, very soon..."
He can't say anything, sir, he has his own choice.
In fact, as early as when her husband said that he wanted to travel far away, Tong Zhihuan already knew that sooner or later, his husband would go away for several years or even a few years...
After all, this mountain is just a resting place for Mr.
Tong Zhihua sighed softly and said nothing.
After Tao'er gradually stabilized, she followed Tong Zhi's call and went down the mountain.
But later on, Tao'er would come here every day. Just like she had done many years ago, she never stopped cleaning the fallen leaves in the Taoist temple.
…
"Sir, have you gone down the mountain? Where is Mr. Mo? Has he gone down the mountain too?"
When Zhang Xiaoliu heard the news from Miss Tao'er, she couldn't help but be in a trance.
"Is this so..."
He opened his mouth, as if he expected something, and asked: "Will it take a long time this time?"
"The teacher said that it will take a long, long time." Tao'er said.
Zhang Xiaoliu raised his head and looked at the Taoist temple in front of him.
He smacked his lips, raised his hand but paused again.
But in the end he took it back.
Zhang Xiaoliu asked: "As for me, can I think that Mr. will not come back?"
Tao'er couldn't help but pause after hearing this. She thought for a long time, but couldn't give an accurate answer.
"Maybe."
Zhang Xiaoliu was a little dazed for a moment.
After regaining consciousness from a trance, he lowered his head and sighed with a bitter smile.
"It's okay not to see you."
Zhang Xiaoliu said this, then leaned over and continued to sweep up the stairs.
Maybe not seeing him would make him feel less ashamed.
Tao'er looked at him and asked, "Actually, you don't need to come tomorrow."
Zhang Xiaoliu didn't answer, but just kept cleaning the stone steps on the mountain.
He will come again, as usual.
.
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At dawn, the river fog is hazy.
The riverside was crowded with people, and only a few fishing boats were seen sailing along the riverside, but they did not dare to approach.
"The fog is too heavy, I dare not go there..."
The fishing boy looked anxious. He thought he would catch a big fish this morning and sell it to a restaurant. Unexpectedly, the weather was not kind and he missed the opportunity.
He could only sit here and wait for the fog to clear.
The little brother was bored, so he sat on the bank and pulled up grass. He also held a dog tail in his mouth, and would look into the river from time to time.
"call……"
The little brother suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing. He couldn't help shivering and rubbed his shoulders.
But when he raised his head, he was stunned.
He seemed to see a figure in the foggy river.
And when that figure entered the river from the corner of the river.
The little brother looked carefully.
But he saw a figure in a green shirt looming in the mist.
"Um?"
The little brother rubbed his eyes and stood up.
"Is that a person?"
The little brother couldn't help but stay on the shore, and the dog's tail fell off the corner of his mouth.
He was suddenly startled, but suddenly realized that wherever the green-clothed figure passed, the heavy fog on the river would avoid it and recede around it.
In the blink of an eye, the heavy fog on the river seemed to have been opened up, but it came back again within a moment.
And the figure in green shirt was also submerged in the heavy fog.
The little brother's throat rolled and he fled here in a panic.