Raindrops sliding off palm leaves, falling into the water tank below, make a ‘ding’ sound, as if bidding farewell to the owner of this place.,Even though his ascetic life was simple, over the years he had accumulated quite a bit of stuff. Everyday necessities were one thing, but the small items needed for his practice, he couldn't take with him. He also left behind some notes on his practices.,But these people did not know what Zhao Fuyun was thinking. They only saw that Zhao Fuyun seemed to have no reaction to Liang Daozi's affair, so they repeatedly demanded in person that Zhao Fuyun make a bigger fuss about it, but Zhao Fuyun refused each time.。