After learning the truth, Yaoyue slipped into the woodshed where Han Yi was tied up.

Monk Xianyin seemed to be used to this person coming and going out of thin air. This time he was calm and didn't even raise his head.

"Stupid monk, I have found a clue. I will rescue you, just wait!" Yaoyue put her hands on her hips and walked swaggering in front of Han Yi, like a proud bird that couldn't hide its big tail.

Little Fox.

Xian Yin was stunned by his imagination and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh at his random thoughts.

Yaoyue misunderstood what he meant, widened her eyes, and said angrily: "You don't believe me?! I said I could save you, so I must be sure of it! I won't lie to you with this!"

Xian Yin shook his head again: "The young monk did not disbelieve the donor, he just shook his head because of other people's random thoughts. The young monk believed that the donor worked so hard for the young monk and was sincere in his heart. How could he deceive the young monk?"

After he apologized, but for some unknown reason, he showed a feeling of longing and said softly: "It's just that the young monk suddenly remembered that my mother had bought lotus leaf cakes sold in Zhangji Pastry in the neighboring county when I was a child, and comforted me.

There is no need to hurt yourself because of other people's words. It would be great if you can eat lotus leaf cake after this matter is over."

Lotus leaf cake? Since when did Han Yi like to eat this damn thing... But Han Yi has always been a greedy person, just like himself.

"I'll buy it for you! Just wait, the lotus leaf cake and the truth will come soon!" Yaoyue said hurriedly.

His last complaint against Han Yi disappeared after seeing the imaginary little Han Yi wiping away tears. He received another sincere "Thank you donor" from Monk Xian Yin, and immediately left with great motivation, planning to save others.

Go buy another warm pastry.

Xian Yin watched the kind benefactor leave and sighed long and silently.

He knew the benefactor's kindness, but he could not accept it because this was his fate. He decided to obey his fate and die quietly and without dispute.

Yaoyue returned to the inn in a good mood and asked the anxiously waiting people to lead the way. The group walked further and further into the suburbs, and then they saw a thatched house with no windows and a solid wooden door.

Big lock.

"This is it." One of them said.

Yaoyue frowned: "I haven't seen anyone yet, how do I know if you are lying to me?"

Several people looked at each other, and one person stepped forward to unlock the door, and then invited him in: "Look, these two are Lu Ru's brother and niece. They look very similar to Lu Ru!"

Yaoyue walked into the dusty thatched house, looked at the two people who were tied and sitting on the ground, and indeed found something familiar with the troublemaking woman from their facial features.

There was a sound of closing the door behind her. Yaoyue seemed unaware and asked the person behind her: "If I want to take these two people away, three pieces of silver should be enough."

The sneers of these scoundrels came from behind. They had been honest all the way, and now in the remote thatched house, they finally showed their ferocious nature: "Hahahaha, how can you still have three pieces of silver? Your money and life must be left here.

here!"

Yaoyue saw the two people on the ground looking behind him with panicked eyes, and couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Why? I didn't want to use violence..."

He dodged the fist that came from behind, turned around and kicked the person away. The person rolled on the ground twice, and finally hit the loose earth wall of the thatched house before stopping, clutching his stomach and crying bitterly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several other people rushed forward together. Yaoyue's left and right hands took turns to greet her warmly, and they were flattered and rolled to the corner.

Someone was already scared and wanted to get up and run away, but was suppressed by Yaoyue's kick. After all, he has been around for three generations and has not learned the magic well. He still has many fighting tricks learned from Xu Changshu!

After beating everyone, he raised his painful fist and said what he just said: "...Why are you using violence? Why can't we sit down and talk peacefully and amicably?"

The tied-up father and daughter looked up dumbfounded at the wealthy young man who stepped on the rogue but seemed powerless, and winced in unison.

...This is so "peaceful" and "friendly".

Yaoyue also felt that he was very peaceful and friendly, so he untied the two of them. He was a little angry, so he told the story in a not very good tone, and asked the two of them to follow him to clarify the facts.

He warned: "If you are afraid of the abbot, you might as well think about the fate of the abbot's lackeys first."

The two of them glanced at the moaning scoundrel on the ground, and both agreed that they would make Lu Ru not make any more mistakes and bring justice to Master Xian Yin.

Yaoyue sent them out of the suburbs and went to the inn to wait for her. Then she turned around and said goodbye in a deserted place to the neighboring county.

Yaoyue thought he would be able to go back soon, but he didn't expect that Zhangji Pastries was really remote. He asked for directions several times before he found the shop in a narrow alley and bought a bag of warm pastries. At this time,

The sun had already risen, and Yaoyue figured that it was getting late, so she hurried back to the inn and took people to the Fawang Temple, which hides filth and evil.

However, when he was about to arrive, he saw smoke rising in the distance. The thick black smoke column looked very ominous.

"Han Yi!" Yaoyue was frightened and started running in a panic.

When he came to the place where the thick smoke was rising, he roughly pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in, only to find that all the firewood was lit, burning a female corpse and Han Yi who was tied up.

People around were talking a lot, saying that the woman hit her head against a pillar to prove that she was indeed having an affair with Xianyin, while monk Xianyin could not bear the condemnation of his conscience and gave her salvation, apparently finally admitting their affair.

Yaoyue cursed these rumor makers in her heart, but she had no time to argue with them. Because the situation was critical, tongues of fire had already licked Han Yi's cheeks. Han Yi's face was pale and painful, but he still insisted on reciting sutras to save the dead in a low voice.

The article made Yaoyue angry with hatred in her heart.

"I'm here to rescue you!" Yaoyue temporarily suppressed her chaotic thoughts and made a quick seal, but she saw Han Yi in the fire shaking his head at him, with calm eyes and a smile, as if the pain of being burned by the fire did not exist.

Same.

Yaoyue had never seen Han Yi show such an expression. He was pinned down by this powerful and calm gaze, and watched blankly as the flames burned higher and higher, and finally completely engulfed Han Yi.

He vaguely heard a thank you to the donor, but he was not sure if it was an illusion. He saw the fire break the rope, and Han Yi lost all his restraints, but Han Yi still did not come out and allowed the fire to end his life.

This is the fate that Han Yi chose and obeyed. Yaoyue thought, the pain in his heart and the unconscious swallowing made his vision blurry.

Yaoyue recalled the last look he saw. In that look, he suddenly realized that he was not qualified to stop Han Yi from following the path of destiny he had chosen.
Chapter completed!