"It's so expensive." Although Mo Han sighed, she didn't seem to be very shocked, but there was a trace of sadness between her eyebrows.

Fu Yuchen looked left and right and still felt that Mo Han really was possessed.

Mo Han looked at herself in the mirror again, then signaled Qinqin to get up and said to Fu Yuchen, "Let's go out for a walk."

"Alright." Fu Yuchen replied, thinking that there shouldn't be any problem for him to be by Mo Han's side.

The two of them were still walking on the bluestone road. It was different from the morning. The current Mo Han was dressed in a cheongsam, giving Fu Yuchen an unreal feeling. When paired with the old house here, he felt that he had come to the wrong place and accidentally entered a beautiful dream world.

Fu Yuchen talked to Mo Han several times, but when he looked at Mo Han, Mo Han smiled affectionately at him. Fu Yuchen didn't know what to say, so he could only curl the corners of his mouth and continue walking. He wanted to post online for help now.

# Tyrannical Sister Yu's secretary suddenly became gentle. How could a classic woman break through, be anxious, wait online! #

Until the two of them actually walked up the mountain, Fu Yuchen felt that this was no good. He had to ask clearly. This climbing up the mountain was a bit scary.

"Ruo Yu, where are we going?"

"Go to the Clear Peace Temple." Mo Han said softly to Fu Yuchen with emotion in her brows.

"Qinghe Temple?" Fu Yuchen felt that it sounded familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that the mountain he was climbing was called Qinghe Mountain. From the beginning, Mo Han told him that there was a Clear Peace Temple on the mountain. But what are you doing there? Mo Han probably didn't want to become a female Taoist priest anymore.

"Yes, go and see Little Man Great Aunt."

"Oh." Just as Fu Yuchen replied, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Who!?"

"My little Man." Mo Han's expression did not change as she replied calmly.

"No, is she still alive?" Fu Yuchen stopped Mo Han and asked.

"What are you thinking? Little Man Great Aunt is the oldest and has long since passed away." As Mo Han spoke, she turned around and looked around, "But she's right beside us."

Fu Yuchen's goosebumps instantly arose. After all, he was already deep in the mountains and forests. Mo Han was extremely strange today. Suddenly, a thought that he shouldn't have appeared in his mind. Could Mo Han have been possessed by something?

Fu Yuchen felt a little cold. He thought that he could not provoke Qiu Ruo, so he weakly asked her, "Where is Little Man Great Aunt?"

Mo Han smiled and slowly turned around, saying, "One plant, one tree, one flower, and one fruit here could be her."

"Ah?" Fu Yuchen was a little confused about the situation, so why did he suddenly change the set again? Before he could ask, Mo Han explained herself.

"Little Man Great Aunt lived in town for decades. Before she finally died, Todd Aunt Little Rong scattered her ashes on Qinghe Mountain. She wanted to stay with Qinghe Mountain forever, so it could be her anywhere."

Fu Yuchen let out a long sigh of relief. It turned out that such an existence scared him to death. That's not right. Since it's everywhere, why do you still want to go and see Little Man Great Aunt? Fu Yuchen asked, but Mo Han blinked at him and told him to tell him later.

Fu Yu didn't get the answer, but his heart relaxed a lot. At least Mo Han felt like he knew Mo Han.

The two of them continued to walk up the mountain until they finally saw Qing He Guan at the top of the mountain.

Clear Harmony Temple's appearance was on a cliff. From top to bottom, countless stone steps were laid down, and there was no platform in the middle that had yet to pause.

Fu Yuchen looked up. He couldn't even see the door of the Clear Harmony Temple. He thought of Mo Han's small high heels, so he reached out to Mo Han and pulled her up.

Qinghe Temple was sparsely populated. The two of them stopped and walked for a long time before they finished the steps. Fu Zi stood in front of the temple gate and sweated profusely. He looked down at the countless steps with a relaxed expression. Mo Han was also gasping for breath. Although Fu Zi had been supporting her, almost carrying her up, this amount of exercise was still too barely enough for Mo Han, who did not often exercise.

Right now, they could see the small town hidden in the forest. It was a black and white patch of emerald green. It was a real mortal world. They didn't know how the spectators felt when they stood here. Did they already feel like they were separated from the mortal world? Or was this the only thing they wanted to be born into the mortal world?

Thinking about too many things in the mortal world would always make this dirt body even heavier.

Fu Yuchen had a rare enlightenment. He wanted to see if Mo Han could suddenly have a tacit understanding with him. However, he turned his head to find that Mo Han was gone. He quickly turned his head and discovered that Mo Han was already at the entrance of the Clear Harmony Temple.

Fu Yuchen quickly walked over and stood beside Mo Han. Seeing that she didn't move, he asked her, "Do you want to go in?"

Mo Han looked inside and said, "When I came over just now, the temple door was covered. No one answered after knocking on the door."

"Ah, so …" Fu Yuchen also squeezed his head in and peeked inside. "Then let's go in directly. Taoist temples are usually open to welcome guests."

"Yes." Mo Han nodded. Fu Yuchen helped Mo Han cross the threshold and slowly walked inside.

It was a large incense burner. Originally, it should be a brass stove. It had already been smoked black by time and incense ash, but there was no incense burning on it. The room behind them was the main hall that was facing them. Zhang Daoling and Zhang Tianshi were Taoist. The two of them did not believe in religion and were afraid that they would rashly enter the hall and collide with their beliefs. Therefore, the two of them did not enter the hall. They only walked in front of the hall and were thinking about whether they could go to the backyard to take a look.

A young man wearing a wide-sleeved robe walked out of the hall.

"Two guests, are you here …"

As soon as he spoke, Mo Han and Fu Yuchen turned around. When the man saw them, he immediately lost his voice.

"Little Master Man!"

As he spoke, he lost the calmness of the Daoists and quickly walked to Mo Han. Two to three meters away, he didn't even let Fu Yuchen, who was about to stand up to protect her beauty, stop. He leaned forward, stretched out his hands and retracted them. A pair of phoenix eyes were filled with admiration and joy, and water glowed over them.

"You, did you come back to see Qinghui?"

Mo Han smiled at him and said, "Hello, Master Qinghui. My name is Mo Han, not Little Man Great Aunt."

"Auntie … Grandma?" Qinghui bit these words in his mouth. All the light in his eyes faded away. His dark eyes returned to calm, as if nothing could cause them to fluctuate. However, they were clearly filled with starlight just now.

"This dress of yours … was given by Granny Xiao Rong?" Qinghui could no longer see any traces of what had just happened except at the corner of her slightly red eyes. She wore a long robe that had been washed many times. She was light and white, just like others, and did not eat fireworks in the world. However, the next red mole gave rise to a few traces of charm.

"Yes, clothes, bracelets, shoes, and makeup are all from Little Man Great Aunt's photo." Mo Han lowered her head to look at herself. She was still admiring their beauty, "Aunt Little Rong said. She was old, and she might not be able to wait for Qinqin to grow up. She wanted me to wear this outfit first, so that she could see Little Man Great Aunt again, and that it wouldn't turn ashen. After all, they were so beautiful.

And I also want to, feel that little Man Great Aunt, who looks a little like me, her experience is a little too far away from my life, and I also want to pay tribute to her. "

After Fu Yuchen heard this, he understood why Mo Han had to dress up. He immediately sighed in his heart. Although he did not know what the story of Little Man Great Aunt was like, according to what he saw now, it was definitely not simple.

Hearing that, Qinghui lowered his head and remained silent. He thought of Little Man Great Aunt again.

"Well, Master Qinghui, I have something to ask." Fu Yuchen said weakly.

"You ask." Qinghui looked up at him.

"Well, Ruo Yu looks young now. It's understandable for Aunt Little Rong to recognize her. But Master, you look so young. Have you seen Little Man Great Aunt when he was young?" Fu Yuchen asked and thought of an impossible answer. He curled his lips and said, "You can't tell me that Little Man Great Aunt has always maintained his youthful appearance …"

Qinghui raised his hand to signal them to follow him to the backyard. As he walked, he said, "No, I have never seen Master Xiao Man's face when he was young. It's just that there are quite a few pictures of her when she was young. I used to …"

Qinghui paused for a moment before continuing, "I used to look at photos when I thought about Master Xiao Man, so I was familiar with them."

They had just turned into the backyard when they saw a tall ginkgo tree. It was planted on one side of the yard. The dark green Fu Zi trembled slightly in the wind. Qinghui, who was walking in front of them, had a delicate face, a cold temperament, and fluttering clothes. He seemed to be able to ride the wind at any time.

Although it wasn't autumn, he knew that when the Ginkgo Biloba Fu Luo fell, the ground was golden. The only cyan-robed Taoist was holding a broom and slowly sweeping under the tree. A red mole made one's heart itch. What kind of beautiful scenery should it be?

"Miss Qiu, how much do you know?" Qinghui led them to a set of stone tables and chairs in the courtyard and signaled for them to sit down.

"I only know that Little Man Great Aunt has lived here for a long time. For the rest," Aunt Little Rong said, "I will find the answer here." Mo Han also guessed that Qinghui was the answer.

"Then it's a long story. I'll make tea for you two." Qinghui stood up and nodded slightly to them. He turned around and went to the back room.

"This tree looks really good." Fu Yuchen raised his head to look at the ginkgo biloba. He didn't know if it was close or if it was really too high, but he still couldn't see the apex of the ginkgo biloba.

Mo Han turned her head and looked around. She was indeed exceptionally good looking. She was several floors tall, and the treemakers were all round and pure. It was as if she had brought decades of experience to her perfection.

When Qinghui returned with the tea, he saw the two of them raising their heads to look at the Ginkgo Tree, their eyes sparkling. "This was planted by Master Xiao Man when he was a child," he said.

"Huh?" Fu Yuchen turned around and looked at Qinghui questioningly. He was the one who knew nothing about this matter. Only when everyone knew that everything was on the table would he know.

'"Little Master Man was just born. He was declared that there would be a great calamity in the future. Only by raising him in the temple would he be able to live a peaceful life. Thus, Little Master Man and that girl, named Qinqin, usually came to the temple when they were young and planted this ginkgo tree with their own hands."

Mo Han murmured, "I've always lived in the temple."

"Yes, I heard from the old master that Master Little Man was very naughty at that time. He always ran to the mountains or went downhill to play in the town. Even though he didn't live in the town, he still played well with the children in the town." Qinghui also smiled.

"Qinqin is always very serious, but it's also like this. She's playing like crazy. On my first day here, I didn't even see her. I still dare to come to the mountain alone in the middle of the night." Mo Han then began to talk about the zither.

Qinghui remembered something, "Going up the mountain in the middle of the night, are you here to see the fireflies?"

"Yes, it was Aunt Little Rong who said we did at first. We only came up the mountain in the middle of the night. I didn't expect that she would scare us when we met Qinqin." Fu Yuchen added.

"Little Mandiscovered that empty space. When she was young, she hid it and didn't tell her master. She was scared when the master found out that she had been lost in the middle of the night. She was so anxious that she almost went down the mountain to the town to call for people, but she came back leisurely." Qinghui picked up his teacup and took a sip. "I guess he was generous and told Aunt Little Rong."

Only then did Mo Han notice the tea Qinghui had brought over. The teacup was smaller than a woman's palm and had a wide rim. Its color was between gray and earthy, and there were lotus flowers on it. Mo Han also raised her hand and took a sip, realizing that it was not as bitter as she had imagined.