Chapter 30

Along the way, they all used lightness skills to hurry, and arrived at the original market in more than half an hour.

The clothes Yang Guo bought for Li Mochou had already been ordered by her to be transported back to Chixia Villa, Yang came to the original inn, redeemed the old clothes stored here and left, these were left by his mother, but Can't lose it.

On the side of the street, Yang Guo found a steamed stuffed bun shop with good business, here he and Li Mochou had a good meal.

"The ones made by Master are more delicious!" Li Mochou picked up a bitten bun and said with a little distaste.

"Alright, I'll make it for you every day when I get back to your Chixia Villa!" Yang Guo couldn't know what her plan was, so he assured her.

"Hee hee! Disciple thanked Master!" Li Mochou suddenly became in a better mood, and even the buns in her hand smelled better.

Yang Guo also looked at her helplessly, then ate the bun in his hand, the taste was not bad.

After some supplies, the two rushed towards Jiaxing, Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The two of them were not in a hurry to rush on the road, and they also traveled around the mountains and rivers along the way, which was quite pleasant.

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One month later, Yang Guo and Li Mochou arrived outside the Iron Spear Temple in Jiaxing.

Yang Guo walked up to the tombstone, took off the yellow paper he bought at the market, knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to the tombstone three times.

Li Mochou looked at the stone tablet in a daze: the tomb of the loving mother Mu Nianci, is this the master's mother? Such a beautiful name, she must have been a peerless beauty back then, otherwise she would not have been able to give birth to a handsome boy like Yang Guo.

Yang Guo pinched two fingers on the yellow paper, and it burned up: "Mother, Guo'er came to see you, after a year, Guo'er already has the power to protect himself in this world.

Guo Er didn't listen to your words and went to see Uncle Guo, because Guo Er didn't want to live in the shadows of others. Don't worry about it, it's useless to live a life, and I can't take good care of you. I can only burn some yellow paper for you after your death. I hope you can live better down here. "Yang Guo's face was full of grief, he held back the tears in his eyes not to let them fall, although he didn't have the body of a seven foot man, but he had the soul of a seven foot man, naturally he couldn't just shed tears in front of women.

After saying something to Mu Nianci's tombstone, Yang Guo got up and opened the bag behind him, took out the torn clothes, dug a hole aside, and buried it in.

Li Mochou looked at it in a daze, "Master, are you setting up a tomb for yourself?"

"Fart, I didn't set up a monument. I just wanted to put this dress next to my mother's tombstone to accompany her. It can be regarded as a filial piety for me! After all, the road ahead is very long, and I may not have time to come back often. !"

Yang Guo was furious at first, and then became sad while talking. Although this is not his biological mother, he has already merged with Yang Guo's soul, and he can't let go of this family affection. Can recall from my own memory.

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"Oh! Master's redemption!" Li Mochou stuck out her tongue mischievously, and bowed to him to help him.

Yang Guo also discovered that as she got more and more familiar, Li Mochou became more and more like a little girl, not as cold and ruthless as before, this is also a good sign.

Yang Guo kowtowed three more times to the tombstone and then looked in the direction of the Iron Spear Temple. After three seconds of silence, he walked into the distance:

"It's time to go, Mo Chou!"

"Yes, Master!"

After all, Yang Guo didn't go in to worship Yang Kang. If Yang Kang could repent at the end, Yang Guo would respect him, but it's a pity that he couldn't let go of his glory and wealth. Yang Guo couldn't forgive the dead person, even if this person was his father.

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Yang Guo didn't perform lightness kung fu, just walked in the forest, only to hear him suddenly say: "Mochou, do you want to go and have a look?"

"What?" Li Mochou was asked by him, and Monk Zhang Er was also confused, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Hehe, I know everything about you as a teacher, you two are not suitable to be together, why bother yourself?" Yang Guo said slowly.

Now Li Mochou knew what Yang Guo was referring to, and the memories that had been forgotten during this time came back to her mind.

For a moment, her whole body's aura soared, and her black hair flew in the wind, as if she had returned to her original appearance as a female devil.

Seeing her like this, Yang Guo quickly grabbed her soft hand, not knowing what to do: Could it be that he was too impatient?

Fortunately, it didn't take long before Li Mochou's aura slowly dropped, and her eyes became brighter: "Master...I..."

"Don't be that idiot, since you have already paid by mistake, why make the same mistake again and again!" Yang Guo explained to her, as if thinking of something, Yang Guo's eyes lit up, and he said again: "I will tell you an allusion, my teacher. Bar!

Once upon a time, there was a scholar who came to Beijing to take an exam and fell in love with a lady from a rich family at first sight, and the two made a private decision for life. However, when the scholar won the first prize and came back to marry her, he found that the woman was married to someone else, and the scholar was heartbroken. As soon as he couldn't get sick, just when he was about to drive to the west of Hebei, a monk came to his home and brought a bronze mirror in his hand to show him.

I saw a naked murdered woman lying on the bank of the river in the bronze mirror. At this time, a person walked past her, shook his head after taking a look at her, and left. At this time, another person walked past her, and he couldn't bear it, so he took off his clothes to cover the woman's body, and left. At this time, the scholar was amazed that this person looked exactly like him, and the monk motioned him to continue looking down. A third person appeared, but he did not leave, but dug a hole on the bank and buried the woman.

Then the monk said to the scholar: That woman is this young lady's past life, and she loves you in this life just to repay your love. The one who can stay with her for a lifetime is the last person who buried her body. "Speaking of this, Yang Guo looked at Li Mochou intently.

She was also very angry when she first heard that the woman broke her promise and married someone else. After all, this experience was never similar to hers. After what the monk said later, he became silent again.

Yang Guo was not in a hurry, he just stayed with her like this, this knot has lasted for six or seven years, it is not easy to let go.

A stick of incense passed, but Li Mochou still kept her standing posture, without moving a bit.

Suddenly, Yang Guo saw Li Mochou's black hair turned from black to white, he was shocked, and the Jiuyang Qi in his hand poured into her body.

Li Mochou's delicate body trembled, her empty eyes regained a sliver of clarity, feeling the warmth from her palm, she turned her head slightly to look at Yang Guo, meeting his gaze, she saw deep worry, and so much A trace of love that should not belong to his age.

Two tears of sadness fell from her eyes, and the corners of Li Mochou's mouth turned up, looking extremely miserable.

Seeing that the half white hair turned back again, it was really weird, seeing this, Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief.