"There are only two possibilities. The first is that she doesn't know the way home; the second is that she knows the way home, but doesn't want to go home. Let's find a translator to clarify."
The two took the girl to find someone nearby who knew English. After some communication and translation, they finally understood.
It turns out that this girl is called Milan, a girl from a poor family, just fourteen years old.
Because her family was too poor, she was sold by her parents to become a saint in a monastery.
Don't think that "Saint Girl" sounds nice. In Yindu, "Saint Girl" is a very humiliating title.
Although many people are afraid of them, many people know that the so-called saints are just slaves of eminent monks and elders in monasteries. These saints are forced to be sold to monasteries as soon as they reach adulthood and enter puberty.
, became the plaything of elders and eminent monks. The reputation is to dedicate one's body to the gods, but in essence it is a disguised form of sex, just like the comfort women of the island country.
The fate of these saints is very tragic. At the beginning, they were young and rich, and would be favored by many elders and monks. But as they grow older, they will become more and more disabled, and in the end they will suffer from various diseases.
Such a disease is premature aging, and most of them become members of the prostitutes in India.
After hearing the translated words, Murong Ruyin looked pitifully at the girl in front of her who was full and ready to be released, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.
Milan seemed to know what her future path would be like, and also knew that the two people in front of her were her life-saving straws, so she just held on to Murong Ruyin's hand and wouldn't let go.
"What should we do now?" she asked.
Ye Xiong didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
India is the country with the most religious beliefs in the world and is very seriously affected by religion.
Countless men join the monastery every year. These men believe in religion, but they also have desires. These saints are there to solve their physiological needs.
There are countless poor girls like Milan who are harmed every year in India and are used by monks and elders in monasteries to vent their sexual desires.
"Milan just said that his parents sold her to what religion?" Ye Xiong asked.
"It's the Indian religion."
"We are worried that we won't have the chance to settle the score with the Indo Sect, and now it's time to go and settle the score with them."
The last time the Yindu Sect united with the Golden Lord to attack Netherworld, Ye Xiong still hadn't settled the accounts with them yet!
Ye Xiong spent money to hand over Milan to a kind-hearted resident and let them temporarily take care of it, and then went with Murong Ruyin to the stronghold of the Yindu Sect.
There are Indian religious strongholds all over the country, including one here in Bodhgaya. The two of them easily found the temple standing in the busy city.
Standing at the door of the temple, Ye Xiong's anger sank into his dantian, and he let out a loud roar.
"Pope, get out of here right now."
This sound contained late-level fifth-level power, and the penetrating power of the sound was definitely not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Within a moment, dozens of believers poured out of it, looking closely at Ye Xiong as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Where is your Pope? Let him come to see me." Ye Xiong clasped his hands behind his back and shouted coldly.
"King Jiangnan, why are you looking for the Pope?" One of the eminent monks immediately recognized Ye Xiong's appearance.
During the battle at Thousand Buddha Temple, this eminent monk also saw Ye Xiong's methods, so he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"That's my own business, let him come out quickly." Ye Xiong ordered.
"The Pope is not here. He has returned to the capital." The eminent monk replied.
Ye Xiong drew out his black sword, soared into the sky, and slashed out several streaks of sword light.
The sword light struck the big sign at the entrance of the temple, knocking down the huge door sign directly.
"The people inside heard that if they don't want to die, I will destroy the temple if they come out." Ye Xiong shouted.
With a crash, countless people ran out from inside. In addition to some believers, there were also many women among them, some of whom were only fourteen or fifteen years old, and some of whom were even naked.
Looking at these poor saints, Ye Xiong felt angry in his heart.
In China, Buddhism is a holy place, Qingfeng has very good precepts and is respected by others.
But here, it has completely changed.
What's the use of keeping a place like this?
He rose into the sky and landed on top of the temple, immediately releasing powerful power.
Swish, brush, brush!
The sword light split open the sky and the earth, and only a roaring sound could be heard. The entire temple was chopped down and completely destroyed.
When the people around him saw Ye Xiong's strength, they all shrank, and no one dared to speak out, let alone stop him.
"Tell the Pope to let him come to see me. If he dares to be a coward and dare not come to see me, I will destroy one of his Indian temples every day until his nest is completely destroyed."
After Ye Xiong said harsh words, he left with Murong Ruyin.
"Ah Xiong, where are we going now?" Murong Ruyin asked.
Ye Xiong knew that he was still worried about Milan and said: "I have destroyed the Indian Sect's stronghold in this city. She should be in no danger for the time being. We can only give her some money and hope that her family will be better off.
Don’t let your parents sell you out.”
Murong Ruyin nodded, the two of them could only do this, they couldn't bring a girl with them!
The two left the town and were about to return to where they stayed, when suddenly a figure stopped them.
The person coming is Chen Xiao.
"Chen Xiao, why are you here?" Murong Ruyin asked strangely.
"Where's Suzaku? I want to meet her." Chen Xiao's eyes fell on Ye Xiong's face.
Ye Xiong took out the soul-nourishing jade from his body and handed it to him.
Chen Xiao gently rubbed his hand on the jade, and the red bird turned into a black mist and came out.
"Suzaku, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you?" Chen Xiao asked anxiously.
"I'm fine." Suzaku replied.
"You guys chat slowly, I'll wait for you over there."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he took Murong Ruyin over there and waited quietly.
Looking at his leaving figure, Suzaku was thoughtful.
After the two of them walked to the corner, Murong Ruyin couldn't help but said: "Why are you hiding?"
"They whispered among themselves that of course we have to leave space for others, but we can't give light bulbs, right?" Ye Xiong said.
"Do you think Zhuque will like Chen Xiao?" Murong Ruyin suddenly asked.
"Chen Xiao has done so many things for her, and she only has his heart in his heart. And you see, they were so engaged in chatting. Suzaku must have been moved by him!" Ye Xiong glanced over and said.
"At the beginning, Zhuque liked you, not Chen Xiao." Murong Ruyin reminded.
"People change. Chen Xiao paid so much for her, even a woman would be moved."
"I don't think so. Zhuque is not that kind of woman; she couldn't accept Chen Xiao when she was alive. I don't think she will change for him now that she has only a ghost left." Murong Ruyin said.
"Then why is it that she doesn't want to say a word to me, but she has so much to say to Chen Xiao?" Ye Xiong asked.
"If she really let go of the past, she should talk to you. If she doesn't say anything, then explain that she has not let go of the past at all." Murong Ruyin replied.
When she said this, Ye Xiong suddenly felt that it made sense.
Does that prove that Suzaku's heart has never let go of the past?