I slept soundly through the night, and was awakened in the morning by the clear and melodious chirping of birds.

I opened my eyes, and light streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a touch of warmth and brightness.

Hang Suisui got up, changed her clothes, and drew back the curtains. A familiar, vibrant scene came into view outside the window.

She stretched and opened the door.

The morning mist outside created a fairyland-like atmosphere.

The fresh air is invigorating, carrying the familiar fragrance of earth and the aroma of grass and trees, making one feel relaxed and happy.

Hang Suisui carried a large porcelain flowerpot, found a small shovel, and walked down the mountain path into the woods.

Birds fluttered their wings merrily on the branches, their songs melodious and sweet, while the leaves swayed gently in the breeze.

She carefully avoided the grass and trees under her feet, found a sparse open space, and filled the flowerpot with soil.

Then they dug a deep pit in the middle of the soil and planted the fresh ginseng in it.

The spiritual energy and magical power within the ginseng were all given to Yin Huaizhu, and now it has turned back into an ordinary thousand-year-old ginseng.

The flowers, surrounded by several lush green leaves at the top, remain vibrant.

Hang Suisui patted the dirt off her hands, picked up the flowerpot, left the woods, returned to the main hall, and placed the flowerpot at the feet of the deity.

001 is very early: [Host? ω? Today........]

Hang Sui Sui picked up the scriptures on the table and began her morning prayers.

"The melodious sounds resonate, purifying the ten directions; rivers and seas fall silent; mountains swallow smoke; all spirits tremble and submit; the immortals are summoned; the heavens are free of impurity, the earth free of dust; profound wisdom shines through, revealing the vast and mysterious..."

His face and mind were filled with those four words.

If you're busy, please don't disturb.

As autumn winds rise and leaves fall, round after round, life in the mountains is peaceful and undisturbed.

Halfway up the mountain, autumn leaves piled up in a thick layer. Hang Suisui carried a bucket full of spring water and walked with ease on the blue stone steps of the mountain path.

In the years since I returned to the mountains, time seems to have slowed down here. I've lost count of how many cycles of leaves have fallen, and the changing of the seasons seems so leisurely.

Life in the mountains remained as peaceful and undisturbed as ever, free from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Only 001 chirped occasionally.

001, listless and weak: [Host............]

【Host.........】

Are you done with your work?

Can we settle your points and belongings now?

【Host...........】

【ah..............】

There was still no response in my mind. Four years had passed, and without untying it, it couldn't leave.

At first, Hang Suisui would reply to it with various excuses about being busy, but later she gradually treated it like air.

At first, 001 didn't know why, but gradually, it also realized that something was wrong.

She is always energetic and vibrant, and she follows the temple's schedule without fail, day after day.

In my leisure time, I lie on a deck chair in the courtyard, watching the clouds and mist swirl around me, listening to birdsong, and seeing countless stars stretching for miles.

He would occasionally drift into thought but never speak, seemingly carefree and without any worries.

"The moon is bright, the wind is still, the leaves shade the windowpane, the crickets chirp sweetly, like the sound of zither strings, the music is gentle and melodious..."

At this moment, Hang Suisui was carrying a bucket of water, humming a cheerful song, and her steps were exceptionally light.

As expected, 001 broke out.

【Hang Sui Sui!!! ...

The ghostly little ball of light drifted around wildly, jumping three meters high at a time.

There was occasional moss on the edge of the bluestone steps, and Hang Suisui almost slipped and lost her footing.

"What are you yelling about!"

Hang Suisui gripped the bucket tightly, steadying her hand, so that the water inside didn't spill.

001: [#＊%＊##%＊＊＊＊＊＊＊]

Hang Suisui paused in her steps.

That was really vulgar.

The bucket hit the edge of the water tank, and the last bucket of water was poured in. Hang Suisui put the lid on and weighed it down with a stone.

Living in these mountains, we must avoid letting any small animals wander in.

Although the temple has electricity, many facilities are incomplete, and even the cell phone signal is not very good at certain times.

Her secluded life since childhood has made her feel at ease and at peace.

After washing the pot, Hang Suisui picked up the firewood next to her, lit it, blew on it, and stuffed it into the earthen stove.

She turned around and placed the chopped vegetables on the stove. There was a clear, long crack on the earthen stove beside her that had been repaired.

When she was a child, she didn't want to practice her skills and hid in here. Unexpectedly, she broke the stove, and her master spent the whole afternoon repairing it.

The vegetables were added to the pot, and the rice was cooked.

Hang Suisui, carrying a rice bowl in one hand and a plate of vegetables in the other, walked towards the table in the courtyard: "Time to eat, time to eat! Old man, come to the table yourself."

Despite living a life of luxury for several years, her culinary skills remained intact.

After all, her master couldn't do anything complicated, and neither could she.

It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it's also easy to go back to frugality; there's nothing to be uncomfortable about.

Have you finished eating?

Hang Sui Sui picked up the empty bowls and plates and headed to the kitchen.

"Are you done washing?"

Hang Sui Sui returned to the courtyard and lay down on a recliner.

Are you free now?

Hang Sui Sui closed her eyes and breathed evenly.

【...................】

Hang Suisui's eyelids twitched.

【woke up?】

Hang Suisui turned to her side and nestled inside the recliner.

You don't want me to leave, but you also don't want to talk to me. What are you thinking?

001 spotted the person nestled in the recliner; their eyes twitched slightly beneath their closed eyelids, but the person remained unresponsive.

The number 001 in my mind fell silent.

【Yin Huaizhu.】

He speaks very quickly, in a voice that is neither too loud nor too soft.

But this made Hang Suisui suddenly open her eyes and subconsciously look around.

The familiar mountain scenery made Hang Suisui's gaze stop, and she realized that she had been tricked by 001.

"Stop messing around, I'm sleeping, I don't have time right now."

She nestled back into the recliner, closed her eyes, and shielded her eyes from the light with her hand.

【I've leveled up now, so I can show you Yin Huaizhu's current situation. If you're not interested, then forget it.】

The hand covering half her face was removed, and Hang Suisui opened her eyes hesitantly, not quite believing it.

[My son is kidding you!]

001 was getting impatient. It just wanted to quickly resolve Hang Suisui's heartache, which had lasted for four years. It was truly getting anxious.

My mind is filled with nothing but "mmp" (a vulgar expression).

Hang Suisui seemed to have become interested. She sat up and quietly looked at the golden, misty mountains in the distance, lost in thought.

The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuchs are dying of anxiety.

This is your only chance. Will you take it or not?

Hang Suisui lay back in the chair expressionlessly, the rocking chair swaying gently and making a slight creaking sound.

She looked away and glanced at the ginseng she had taken out to sunbathe on the small table next to her.

Four years have passed, and it's time for this to come to an end.

"See?"

Perhaps it's time to put a period to this.