Uncle Yu and Auntie both nodded after hearing what I said.
Uncle Yu even patted me on the shoulder. "Then I won't see you off. Have a safe trip."
"Uncle Yu! Auntie, Brother, we'll be leaving first..."
After saying that, I smiled at Brother, who was only a year old and had the mind of a two- or three-year-old child.
Brother held a lollipop and waved at us.
The others also cupped their fists in farewell.
"Farewell, Fellow Daoist Jushou!"
"Take care, Fellow Daoist Yu!"
"Senior Yu, we'll be heading back first!"
"Master, Madam Master, I'll be heading back too."
"..."
Everyone spoke their farewells and left Uncle Yu's house.
Uncle Yu's family saw us to the door, continually waving and calling for us to travel safely.
Brother Wang and I got straight into the car. After saying goodbye to Daoist Qingshan, Mao Jing, and the others, I drove away.
When we returned to the shop, Brother Wang did not go upstairs.
He said the Grandmaster's memorial tablet was far too imposing, and the pressure he felt upstairs made him uncomfortable.
I did not force him and simply nodded.
After lighting an incense stick for Brother Wang, I returned upstairs alone.
As usual, after washing up, I sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated for a while before going to sleep.
Early the next morning, after quickly packing my luggage and offering incense to the Grandmaster, I took Brother Wang to the airport.
I placed Brother Wang inside the Heaven-and-Earth Bag.
By the time Brother Wang and I reached the boarding gate, Mao Jing, Pan Ling, and Zhang Yuchen had not arrived yet.
So I sat down and played on my phone for a while.
It was not until twenty minutes later that the three of them arrived one after