Marquis Meng was afraid that his son would not be able to let go of the secular world. After a few days as a Taoist master, he would quit again, and the retribution would be even heavier.
"Son, after you go, you must devote yourself to the Dao. If you don't listen to your master, I... will have no meaning to live anymore..." His mother said again.
In order to prevent Meng Jifang from going back on his words, they had already done their best.
Just like that... Meng Jifang was chased out.
There was a bag with two old clothes inside.
They had given the money to Master Mo a long time ago. In the future, Master Mo would provide food and accommodation, so his parents did not give him any money!
It was too cruel!
His heavy body walked step by step toward the Crown Prince's residence. When he arrived, the sky was already dark.
