1166: Tianyin Valley (1)
Zhenjun Yang Jing subconsciously twitched slightly.
"How do you know?"
Pei Ye is an outsider and is only sixteen years old. How could he know about Nirvana Village, which is rarely known to even Lingji Sect?
"I saw it in Yanghua Study."
Pei Ye opened the machine and fanned the air with a sound of brushing.
The smoke and dust caused by the explosion was too big, and the stinking smell of lightning struck by lightning, making my nose suffer too much.
After she finished speaking, she was rejected by Yang Jingzhenjun.
"Impossible! He can't know Nirvana Village!"
Pei Ye was curious about Yang Jing's determination: "Why is it impossible? There is no airtight wall in this world, and Nirvana Village is not very far from Lingji Sect. Even if the village is shrouded by a barrier, it is not completely isolated from the outside world. How could he not know?"
Zhenjun Yang Jing asked back without answering: "Do you know how Nirvana Village was born? Who built it?"
Pei Ye shook his head: "How can I know? If you hadn't suddenly mentioned the hidden village near the sect, I wouldn't have remembered this."
Yang Jingzhenjun did not keep a secret: "Nirvana Village is derived from the meaning of Nirvana rebirth. At first, it was used to accommodate abandoned orphans, disabled orphans. Later, there were more innocent people who were rescued from the Demon Realm but were not tolerated by their relatives, namely slaves. In order to prevent external harm, the location of the village was very hidden and almost isolated from the world. The person who established it was the previous head of Lingji Sect, which was our master. When he created this village, he was not yet in his prime..."
After hearing this, Pei Ye became more respectful to the cheap master he had never met.
This is such a good person.
When Mr. Yang Jing said this, he also looked respectful: "In order to support these people until they can be self-sufficient, Master has been taking on sect tasks frequently since the year of Wushao. While earning money, he saved money while practicing hard. 70% of the monthly routine was donated. This habit lasted until two years before his death. Before his death, he handed over the task of taking care of the 'Nirvana Village' to me."
Pei Ye suddenly realized and knew why Yang Jing said that Yang Hua could not know.
These two relationships are the same as water and fire. Yang Jing is sure that Yang Hua is suspected of colluding with demons and killing his mentor. He will definitely not have a heart-to-heart relationship with him. He wishes that such a villain has no slight relationship with his master, so how could he take the initiative to tell the story of "Nirvana Village"?
As it turns out, Pei Ye’s guess is correct. Others don’t know about the Nirvana Village except for Yang Jing Zhenjun, Yang Wei’s senior brother, Yutan junior brother and a few friends with good relationships. Those who are familiar with the matter definitely do not include Yang Hua Zhenjun!
That's the case-
Pei Ye said seriously: "But there is indeed a record of Nirvana Village in his study. Not only does it have a detailed map, but it also has an analysis of the formation patterns of the village's prohibition barrier, and even the layout inside is drawn in detail... Looking at the brush strokes, it should be painted by Yang Hua himself."
Yang Jingzhenjun's face became a little ugly.
Pei Ye thought he didn't believe it yet, so he dictated the layout of Nirvana Village, the basic formation patterns of the village barriers, and even what books were planted at the head of the village, which direction was the fertile fields reclaimed in the village... It was very detailed.
"Why did he know?"
Pei Ye frowned and thought about it carefully: "I don't know this."
Yang Jingzhenjun grabbed Pei Ye's wrist and asked: "What else is there besides these?"
"You ask me to think about it. No matter how good my memory is, I can't remember it all at once-"
Yang Jingzhenjun was stunned and let go of his hand, afraid of interrupting Pei Ye's thoughts, so he subconsciously slowed down his breathing.
Finally Pei Ye remembered another detail: "Oh, I remembered it! There are several figure paintings on the content related to Nirvana Village. One man and one woman, the man's outfit has no characteristics, and it is impossible to tell whether he is a sect monk or a casual cultivator. The woman's outfit is very ordinary. To summarize a few drawings, it is roughly about meeting in the grassland, making love by the lake, having fun in the bridal chamber, and then the woman bids farewell to the man?"
"What are these clues?"
Pei Ye shrugged: "How do I know? It is definitely of the significance of letting Yanghua pay attention to the treatment of the peaks of Nirvana Village and Lingji Sect place a piece of things in detail. I just came at that time, and I didn't even know where the gate of the Xianlu Mingzhu opened. Fortunately, I wisely turned his study into the sky, and then I found the map from that box. Otherwise, I would get lost when I left the door, and wouldn't it be revealed?"
In just a few short sentences, the information revealed made Yang Jingzhenjun's mind buzz.
Hearing the last, he couldn't help but striking Pei Ye.
"When Brother Yang Wei and his friends rescued you back to the Immortal Lu Mingzhu, they knew that you were not Yang Hua. Otherwise, as the lord of Miaoyi Peak, how could Junior Brother Yutan come to the Immortal Peak three times a day to see you? You are still staring at you, afraid that you will cause trouble."
Pei Ye: “…”
Yang Jingzhenjun said again: "Senior Brother Yang Wei said that the first time he saw you, it was when you left the gate to fight the demon cultivator. Yang Hua has a bad habit. No matter whether the battle is smooth or anxious, the enemy is weak or strong, he always holds the style of an immortal king. Often, after a fierce battle, he doesn't even want to mess up his hair. How could he learn from you to tear off your sleeves and give up his decent fight with the demon cultivator?"
With Yanghua's bad habits, he would rather die than do this.
Pei Ye muttered: "What's there to be content with..."
If the three monks who are over 300 years old can't see the disguise of a sixteen-year-old child, that's what it is.
"Is the man in the painting Yang Hua?"
Yang Jing broke the topic back.
Pei Ye shook his head: "It's unlikely, isn't Yanghua a certified young man from junior brother Yutan? If it's Yanghua, he would just chat with his wife with a quilt on the wedding night?" If this is true, Zhenjun Yanghua would have another "no" label.
So the man in the painting is not Yang Hua, who will it be?
Yang Hua’s relative?
Where is the woman?
"Will that pair of men and women be his parents?" Yang Jing guessed casually.
"It's not that there is no possibility, it's not that my parents must have close relationships, otherwise I won't burn incense every year."
When Zhenjun Yang Jing heard this, his ears stood up.
"Flame incense every year?"
Pei Ye: "Yes, based on my rummaging search of Yanghua Study, I guess he seems to go to burn incense and worship at a fixed time every year. It seems that the man and woman worship are worshipping this pair of men and women. The location of the grave is not clear, but it should not be too far from Lingji Sect..."
Speaking of this, Pei Ye and Yang Jing both paused and thought of a location.
Pei Ye murmured: "The grave is not in Nirvana Village, right?"
The journey of hundreds of miles is not far for the monks. They secretly went down the mountain to worship and sweep the grave and then secretly came back without knowing it.
Zhenjun Yang Jing: "When the matter in Tianyin Valley is over, you will know after going back to Nirvana Village."
Pei Ye said with a funny look: "You are willing to explore Yang Hua's past, don't you hate him that much..."
Zhenjun Yang Jing raised his hand and took down the hand that Jirai Shi put on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!