"I believe that what I do is right. No matter what the common people think of me, I will neither let down the world nor the gods." He said as he stood under the moon. "Master, just let go and do it, and leave the rest to Aji." The taller beautiful disciple held down the master's hand that was trying to take off the coat and said warmly. "Then I am considered a saint. How about obeying me and ensuring your peaceful life?" Who did Haoran's righteousness feed just now? "Master," the beautiful disciple gently hugged him with one hand, "but you are at peace only when you are below me."