On the second and third days, Yaoyue did not see Monk Xianyin come out to participate in the Dharma assembly. He asked a young monk at the gate to ask about the situation, but the young monk said that those who argued about Buddhism should meditate in meditation for the first three days.

It was continued with a different group of people.

Since she couldn't see Han Yi, Yaoyue felt that it was pointless to stay in this temple. Anyway, the ceremony was about to end in two days, so she could just cut off his beard at the door.

So with this thought in mind, Yaoyue booked a room in an inn near Fawang Temple and planned to wait until the Dharma conference was over.

However, unexpectedly, something happened on the last day of the Dharma conference.

On this day, as soon as Yaoyue got up and left the inn, intending to buy some fried cakes for breakfast, she heard someone on the street talking about Monk Qi Xian Yin.

"Have you heard about that? That monk Xianyin!"

"That handsome monk? What's wrong?"

"What a handsome monk, he is just a flower monk! I heard that he was in love with a female pilgrim and they both went to bed!"

"What? No way? Monk Xianyin is very good at discerning..."

"What's the use of being awesome? Everyone in Fawang Temple caught him! I heard that the female pilgrim was crying and asking for compensation from the temple, otherwise she would report it to the official -"

These remarks were like sharp knives, spreading in the fog. Yaoyue only felt that when Han Yi was hurt, he was also hurt. He was exhausted and looked back, thinking

Let’s see who is spreading the rumor, but there are people on the street, so who is saying these things? It took a while before Yaoyue could really react...

This is what happened to Han Yi.

Han Yi doesn't even have a name on the Sansheng Stone. How could he have a relationship with a female pilgrim without any marriage!

He used to be a person that even three thousand beauties in the harem had not touched. Who is spreading rumors about him!?

Is it the Yishin monk who lost yesterday? Impossible. That monk is a kind man. He knows that he can't compete and just wants to go down the mountain and continue practicing. Yaoyue ran towards Fawang Temple, hoping that nothing would happen to Han Yi at this moment -

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A woman in green clothes stood at the door of Fawang Temple. She was quite pretty, but she looked to be over thirty years old. The woman folded her arms, with an angry look on her face, and followed the hosts at the door to argue:

"I am in love with Xianyin. If you slander me, I will report it to the official!"

The presiding monk pretended to say: "Amitabha, female donor, we all know about your tryst with Xianyin at Fawang Temple. We did not slander you. I didn't expect that monk Xianyin may appear to be a talented person, but secretly he is a slutty monk..."

"You old monk, you are the perverted monk. I see you are perverted from top to bottom, left and right!" Yaoyue felt that her blood pressure was about to reach 180. She ran up the stairs of the temple and cursed the host, "You saw it with your own eyes."

Did you come to Xian Yin to have a secret meeting with this woman? What kind of shameful deeds did you do?"

"Amitabha, this donor, who are you?" The presiding monk looked surprised, "How could you say such ugly words?"

Yaoyue said angrily: "My words are unpleasant? Aren't you yourself unpleasant when you speak?" After saying that, he turned to look at the woman again and asked angrily, "You and Xian Yin are in love? When did it happen?"

The woman in green didn't expect that such a person would suddenly appear and question her. She was instantly frightened and stammered: "Just...a month ago!"

Yaoyue smiled coldly: "Do you dare to let Xian Yin come out for a confrontation?"

The woman panicked: "This..."

The presiding monk stepped forward and stopped him: "What's the point of confrontation? Is there any young woman who would betray her reputation?"

Yaoyue looked at the woman coldly and said contemptuously: "Young? How is she young?"

The woman was submissive just now, but now she seemed to be poked in a painful spot by Yaoyue, her face drooped, and she said to Yaoyue: "What did you say? What do you mean? Is it because I am not young, Monk Xianyin is not young?"

like me?"

Yaoyue exhaled almost inaudibly and said: "Master Xianyin has escaped to Buddhism. His six roots are pure and his six dusts are spotless. He practices self-cultivation. How come he has a tryst with you?"

"you!"

At this moment, Yaoyue happened to see several monks in the temple passing by the courtyard, including Han Yi. He jumped up and shouted: "Han Yi! Han...Xianyin! Master Xianyin!"

Xian Yin, who was behind the crowd, turned his head slightly and looked over, and unexpectedly found that it was the same person who had been jumping around and calling him by his common name at the gate of Qingliang Temple that day. He frowned, but still left the group and walked over.

The host coughed slightly, and Xian Yin stood still at the door. In this life, Han Yi became a monk, so he looked so delicate anyway. Yaoyue thought to herself.

Xian Yin said Amitabha and made a namaste. The host glanced at the woman in green and asked: "You said that you and Xian Yin from Qingliang Temple are in love, is it true?"

The woman paused for a moment, but still said confidently: "Yes, I came here this time to elope with Xianyin!"

The host looked at Xianyin again and asked, "Is what she said true?"

Xian Yin sighed helplessly, but only said: "Amitabha, it's good, it's good."

Yaoyue asked angrily: "Master Xianyin, if they slander you, you can tell them!"

Xian Yin said nothing.

The abbot of Fawang Temple suddenly laughed, and suddenly turned his frightening gaze to the monks behind him, and said: "Xianyin himself also acquiesced in having an affair with this female pilgrim! This is a taboo! According to Buddhist law, first

Lock up Xian Yin and wait for the abbot of Qingliang Temple to make a decision!"

Yaoyue suddenly roared furiously: "Where did Master Xianyin say something?"

The host laughed and said: "He didn't defend anything, so he acquiesced."

Xian Yin suddenly said Namaste to Yaoyue: "Donor, don't be impatient. Amitabha."

Not angry, not resentful, not angry, not defensive. During the Dharma meeting, Yaoyue seemed to hear him say such words.

Han Yi, Han Yi! What the hell are you doing in this life!

In addition to being incompetent and furious, she couldn't use magic on these Buddhist monks, let alone disrespect them. Seeing Han Yi being taken away by them without any expression on his face, Yaoyue was so anxious that she stamped her feet! But he could
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