The beautiful woman took everyone into the backyard again, and Dao Yue also drove Ye Yuan and the young monk Dialectics out, leaving no one behind.
Dialectical didn't quite understand what the master was doing, so he asked his junior brother depressedly.
"Junior brother, who are they? Why doesn't master let us in every time we come here?"
Although Ye Yuan knew it, he had no intention of explaining it and answered somewhat perfunctorily.
"I don't know, don't be too curious. Master will tell us when he wants to."
"oh."
The little dialectical monk lowered his head, feeling a little unhappy.
He was not stupid. He could sense that Ye Yuan knew something, but he was unwilling to tell him. He felt that he was isolated.
Ye Yuan saw something and comforted him.
"Brother, there are some secrets that you cannot tell anyone!"
The little monk's brain circuit was very strange. He didn't ask why he didn't tell him, but asked.
"Ah, are there any secrets that even Master can't tell?"
Ye Yuan affirmed naturally.
"Yes, there are some things that only you can know."
The little monk didn't understand dialectics, but he was so shocked that he couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong.
So, he decided to ask the master later so that he would know the correct answer.
At this time, Tang Yuehua's voice sounded in Ye Yuan's ears.
"Do you want me to go check it out and see who is worshiped there?"
Yes, but not necessary!
Ye Yuan shook his head and said via voice transmission.
"No, there's no point in spoiling it directly."
Tang Yuehua's crying and laughing are all wrong.
"If you still want to play at this time, has your body become smaller and your thinking become childish?"
Who is childish?
You are obviously young, okay!
Ye Yuan explained with a dark face.
"This secret is not important to me at this time."
In fact, it's not that it's unimportant, but it's inconsistent with Ye Yuan's original intention.
Now Ye Yuan just wants to have a stable environment and concentrate on training.
The more secrets he knows, the more susceptible he is to outside interference.
That is not good for cultivation.
Of course, the most important thing is... he is not a real debater after all.
Family members, who were extremely important to Bianji, did not play a big role in Ye Yuan's heart.
…
The beautiful woman and her group only stayed in the backyard for half an hour before they came out. There were still so many little puddings behind her.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yuan didn't show anything strange on his face. He said goodbye to them with a smile and prepared to watch them leave.
This is also consistent with his status as a young novice monk, isn't it?
Just after everyone got on the carriage, a little pudding suddenly turned his head and showed a sweet smile to him, and took the initiative to say goodbye loudly.
"Goodbye little brother."
"goodbye!"
You won't really be recognized, right?
Ye Yuan was shocked, but he didn't dare to show any strangeness on his face. Everything was as before.
Just when the car curtain fell and Ye Yuan thought there was nothing wrong, a jade hand lifted the car curtain without any warning and said.
"Wait a moment."
The beautiful woman opened the entire car curtain and stared into Ye Yuan's eyes thoughtfully. She suddenly smiled, which was extremely warm, and asked softly.
"Little master, how old are you this year?"
Oops!
Oops, she's suspicious!
Ye Yuan clenched his little hands in his sleeves and answered with a very innocent face.
"Donor, the little monk is eight years old this year."
The beautiful woman looked at Ye Yuan's face, which was a little too immature, and there was a sense of familiarity between her eyebrows, she said unconsciously.
"Oh, right, it doesn't look like it!"
The beautiful woman looked thoughtful. She suddenly remembered Xin'er's abnormal reaction, the methods of the Buddhist monk she had heard, and that person's instructions. She suddenly confirmed something in her heart.
In an instant, the beautiful woman looked at Ye Yuan with extremely complicated eyes, including guilt, apology, pity...
Ye Yuan felt something bad in his heart.
Although in a strict sense, the beautiful woman is the savior of the debater, people can change.
Who knows what she will think now, maybe she has long regretted covering up for him!
Even if she doesn't change, if she reveals her flaw and others find out about it, Ye Yuan will not be able to escape being exposed, and the end may not be good.
Of course, all of this was just in Ye Yuan's mind.
From the look on his face, he is still the ignorant little novice monk, with a look of innocence and innocence that leaves no room for doubt.
The beautiful woman slowly calmed down and gave instructions in a complicated tone.
"Little master, practice well with Master Daoyue."
Ye Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and replied respectfully.
"Yes, donor."
The beautiful woman gave Ye Yuan a last deep look and stopped talking to Ye Yuan.
She lowered the car curtain and ordered calmly.
"Let's go back."
"Da da da…"
"Is this a defense machine?"
The beautiful woman asked doubtfully.
"Well, you know him!"
"Hey, mother, I just heard about him, heard about him, by the way... the fourth brother also knows about him."
The beautiful woman became more and more puzzled as to how a little-known novice monk could be known to two sons who had never left home.
she asked, full of confusion.
"Um, really?"
"Uh, mother, I've heard about it too..."
I said this very reluctantly.
As the carriage drove away, Ye Yuan was in a daze, and began to complain crazily in his heart.
"These two should be trialists, right? What kind of luck is that? How can they be the winner and I be the loser? It's not fair."
Ye Yuan looked sad and angry, and kept accusing the heavens of injustice in his heart, but the heavens did not give a single response.
Hum, this service...bad review!
After confirming that the person was really gone, Ye Yuan released the fist in his sleeve.
Just now, if the beautiful woman had the intention of exposing Ye Yuan's identity.
Ye Yuan was afraid that he would release his disciples in an instant, and he would escape from Chang'an with his three masters and disciples. They would go to the end of the world and hide in the deep mountains and old forests to hide their names.
Actually, Ye Yuan really didn't want to do that.
He himself didn't care much about wandering around the world, but that didn't apply to Dao Yue and the young monk Dialectian. Both of them needed a stable place to live and practice.
Yes, Daoyue needs it too.
After breaking through the second level last night, Ye Yuan discovered a secret this morning.
Ye Yuan's cheap master, Dao Yue, is now seriously injured and may not be alive for long.
Seeing that he really wants to help the defense team, let him spend his remaining years in peace!
Thinking about the beautiful woman's reaction, Ye Yuan murmured helplessly.
"I hope you can continue to keep this secret!"
Bibi Dong appeared at the right time and reminded him in his ear.
"It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others! You cannot place all your hopes on her kindness and compassion."
Ye Yuan nodded and agreed.
"Well, I know, Yue Hua, tonight you go explore that room and see who is worshiped there!"
"good."
"Oh, what a change!"
Ye Yuan was also helpless. When things developed to this point, he had to change his strategy and abandon his original plan for stable development.
…
The small temple in the backyard has always been locked, but this is not a problem for any seventh-level master. They can use their spiritual consciousness to clearly detect the situation inside, unless there is a powerful extraordinary force to defend it.
Obviously, the current Bodhi Temple cannot exist.
Tang Yuehua investigated it carefully, and then sent a message to Ye Yuan to tell him the situation inside.
The small temple is very simple, with only six memorial tablets enshrined. On the tablets...
Ye Yuan digested it for a long time before accepting the reality and truly uncovering the mystery of Bian Ji.
"The truth is actually like this!"
Ye Yuan's heart moved, he remembered the original Bianji's death, and said with an extremely strange expression.
"Perhaps Bianji did not die because of his 'affair' with Princess Gaoyang, but because... his identity was exposed."
The more he thought about it, the more certain Ye Yuan was about this guess.