At this moment, it was already deep into the night, and Zhou Yi quickly drifted into sleep.
However, Lin Beichen found it difficult to fall asleep. His mind was filled with countless thoughts, worries, and concerns. This time, he had to leave and quickly accomplish the task.
Early the next morning, Lin Beichen made up his mind, swiftly packed his bags, and prepared to set out.
Seeing Lin Beichen's packed bags, Zhou Yi asked with a puzzled look, "Where are you going? Why didn't you say anything? Is something wrong?"
Lin Beichen saw Zhou Yi's confusion and, feigning calmness, said, "You're overthinking it. I'm just going out to preach, nothing else."
"There's not much to do staying in the Daoist temple all the time. Going out for a walk is quite nice, don't worry about me."
"Actually, I've wanted to go out for a long time, but never had the chance. Now I've finally made up my mind, so don't sway me."
Lin Beichen said many comforting words, hoping to ease Zhou Yi's mind.
