Zhuo Yifan shook his head, what he wanted to do most now was to take revenge, but he was suffering from no way to get rid of the people around him who had been following him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't have anywhere to go now, I want to go back to Zhuojian Villa first, stay for a while, and see if I can come up with a good way to deal with the situation in front of me. Master's death, I will definitely find out the murderer, and I will not let his old man die in vain!" Zhuo Yifan replied.

Hearing that Zhuo Yifan was going to separate from him, Huya seemed very reluctant, but with the current situation of the two of them, they really need to deal with their own affairs separately, and they can only endure the pain of parting now.

Just as the two parted sadly, Zhuo Yifan took out a large stack of silver tickets from his clothes, handed them to Huya and said: "You can take these silver tickets first, you are so young, I am not at ease outside, you must pay attention to safety in the future, if you have nowhere to go, you can go to Zhuo Jian Villa to find me." ”

Seeing Zhuo Yifan so sad, Huya was also very depressed, and said: "I am a monk, and I can rely on the fate of the problem of eating, and I can't use this money." It's you, who are now being followed by so many people, and your martial arts are not high, so you are the most dangerous. ”

Zhuo Yifan shook his head with a little comfort, and said, "Let's take this money first, and stay by your side first as a precaution." You don't have to worry about my situation, these people don't dare to do anything to me for a while. ”

After speaking, Zhuo Yifan stuffed the stack of silver tickets into Huya's hand, and then the two said goodbye and began a helpless life.

Huya rode his foal to the west, while Zhuo Yifan ran in the direction of Zhuo Jian Villa, and when there was no way out, home would always be a safe haven.

After Zhuo Yifan left, those people in the rivers and lakes who were monitoring not far from the Bodhi Temple also began to pursue, still unhurried, not far away.

Halfway through, those people began to approach slowly like kraft candy that they couldn't shake off, but they deliberately kept a distance.

This made Zhuo Yifan very devastated, he wanted to go back to Zhuo Jian Villa, but going back in this situation was contrary to the purpose of coming out in the first place.

When he first came out, it was to reduce the pressure on Zhuo Jian Villa, but he went back without solving the problem now, and he still left the problem to Zhuo Jian Villa.

"What should I do if I have been followed like this?" Zhuo Yifan slowly slowed down and said anxiously.

I thought about it for a while, but there was nothing I could do.

"Let's run around and see if we can get rid of it!" and he rode his horse and galloped.

As soon as he accelerated, a group of people who followed him shouted loudly: "Quick, that kid wants to slip away, everyone hurry up!"

Another group picked up the pace.

The other people in different clothes saw several groups of people around them speed up, so they also sped up and quickly followed.

After several attempts, I was exhausted, but nothing worked. Zhuo Yifan really didn't know what to do, and hesitated for a while about whether to go back to the villa or not.

Seeing that Huya and Zhuo Yifan were blown away, the unbridled evil eyes couldn't stop looking at everything in the Bodhi Temple, while the idiot was babbling, and he was so happy that he could barely suppress his excitement.

"Senior Brother Xing, Zhuo Yifan killed his uncle, why didn't we kill him to avenge his uncle, and let him go?" asked the idiot as if puzzled.

"Alas, no one wants to let him go, and many people hate him to the extreme. But there is no way, we are just guessing, there is no direct evidence. The key is that the senior brother has always protected him, you must know that there are many disciples in the Bodhi Temple who listen to the senior brother. Therefore, let's give in, let Zhuo Yifan go, and at the same time drive the senior brother away, so that no one can endanger your management of the Bodhi Temple. Xing Yan stroked the side of his face and said.

"Having said that, Uncle Shi was killed by him, but we didn't avenge his old man, and it was uncomfortable to think about it. "Idiot.

"Senior Brother Abbot, you don't have to feel bad. Do you think that kid Zhuo Yifan can live for a long time? Impossible! Just look at the people who follow him, they will have to do something to him sooner or later. They kill and we kill, so why don't you let them do the murder, so as not to stain your own hands and fall into the sin of killing your fellow disciples!"

After hearing this, he looked at Xingfu seriously, and was very satisfied with him acting as his right-hand man.

"Senior Brother Abbot, there is another point, the reason why we don't kill Zhuo Yifan. If we kill Zhuo Yifan, those who follow him outside will probably think that our Bodhi Temple knows the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, so they will kill him. In this way, our Bodhi Temple is in danger. With our current situation, it is difficult to resist the attacks of those big factions, and in this way, we are in danger!"

After these words, all the expressions of admiration of the idiot appeared, and he said happily: "Senior Brother Xing, I really didn't misunderstand you! I really didn't expect that you want to be so thoughtful and thoughtful. Don't worry, as long as you help your senior brother well in the future, then you and I will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in Bodhi Temple, advance and retreat together, and be prosperous!"

After hearing this, Xing Xian's face also began to be excited, and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely help Senior Brother to look forward to the good wind, keep the rudder, and work together for a great cause!"

After that, the laughter of the two echoed in the Bodhi Temple for a long time, stretching endlessly......

Because he was slandered as the murderer of his master, Zen Master Huiyuan, Zhuo Yifan became more and more broken on the way out of Bodhi Temple, and felt more and more unbearable, and everything he experienced was even worse.

He felt like a lonely ghost who couldn't settle down, as if he was fluttering, the sky and the earth were a sand gull, and he seemed to be talking about himself.

Originally, he thought that he would come to Bodhi Temple to receive teachings from the master and dissolve the depression in his heart, but who knew that the master was also killed without warning, which made him feel even more helpless.

At this time, he really felt that the world was so big that there was no place for himself!

Zhuo Yifan really doesn't know where to go now!

After hesitating for a while about whether or not to go back, his thoughts began to lean towards returning to Zhuojian Villa, the place that once made him feel very comforting, a safe haven forever.

Although during the time when he was recuperating at home before, he was resentful because he couldn't avenge his parents, and he didn't want to be at home at that time. However, after coming out, he felt that although his parents were gone, Zhuo Jian Villa was still the most worthy of his nostalgia.

With the helplessness of having nowhere to go, Zhuo Yifan rode his horse and began to run in the direction of Zhuo Jian Villa.

Perhaps, revenge requires patience and waiting for the opportunity, and it is not a good way to search around so recklessly.