"Ouch! Watson, I'm going to starve to death. Is your porridge ready?"
While the person was still in the air, Xiao Hei's voice came in, which frightened Watson to raise his head and shout: "Uncle, can you be like a godfather?"
"cannot!"
Like a bolt of lightning falling, Xiao Hei smelled the strong aroma of meat in the pot.
He stepped on Watson's shoulder, pecked his face with his mouth, and said, "I found the bandit's lair. Get up quickly and have a glass of wine."
"No way? You actually found their lair?"
After just lying on the ground with his eyes closed for half an hour, Watson opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Hei with shocked eyes and asked.
Xiao Hei jumped away to drink the tea in the cup and said: "Compared with the bandits, I want to know what happened in the temple last night."
Watson sat up from the ground, his expression gradually returned to normal, and he looked at the temple hidden in the fog and said, "I killed an old man."
After saying these words, Watson poured himself a cup of herbal tea and drank it in one sip. Then he turned into a sword and slashed into the void in front of him, only to see a "swish" of sword energy piercing the air.
A branch five feet away from the two of them broke into two halves, and then fell into the pit.
He stood up and walked to the temple, filled two bowls of porridge, handed one bowl to Xiao Hei, then held the bowl in his hand and took a gentle breath, laughing loudly.
The spring breeze enters the temple at night and kills the demons silently.
In the temple deep in the Yin Mountains, I, Watson, have not only come, but I have also killed the demons from thousands of years ago for you.
Thinking about the thrilling scene last night, Watson murmured: "Uncle, you don't know how dangerous it is. There is an old man from thousands of years ago hidden in the Buddha statue in the temple..."
Xiao Hei looked at Watson's frowning expression and couldn't help but said: "Is it an illusion, or is it because you were in a dream at the time? Or are you too tired these days?"
Shaking his head gently, Watson said quietly: "Without that terrible old man, I would not have broken through overnight."
Xiao Hei took a mouthful of meat porridge, made a satisfied sound, and said with a smile: "No way, that is an old monster from thousands of years ago? If it were a Buddha, why would he want to take your body?"
"I'm afraid of death. It's not that easy to want my body."
Not to mention that my formless dharma body is already at the ninth level, how can a demon who has not yet recovered his vitality and spirit be able to occupy the few remaining trump cards?
If that were the case, it would be strange that the godfather on Tianshan Mountain and the old monk in Nanyun City would be furious.
Xiao Hei was very interested in Watson's breakthrough. While eating porridge, he smiled and said: "I wonder if the old monk in Nanyun City knows about it, and I don't know if the brother on Tianshan Mountain knows about it?"
Before Watson could speak, Xiao Hei continued: "I once heard from my brother that there used to be a kind of cicada in the Great Buddhist Temple at the foot of Tianshan Mountain in Fengyun City..."
"In order to one day be able to break through the void, you would hide in the mud and spend twenty years practicing silently. It seems that you are the cicada hiding in the mud."
Seeing that Watson's body and cultivation were both broken, Xiao Hei couldn't find words to describe it, so he had to use some of the principles that Li Xiuyuan taught him in his spare time.
Finally, Watson felt that Xiao Hei in front of him was indeed his uncle.
Even though I haven't read more than a few volumes of the book, when it comes to reasoning, I'm still not inferior to the teachers in the school back then.
Watson was startled when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that even though my uncle has not read a few scriptures, he can say these wise words. It is really rare."
Xiao Hei glared at him and asked: "I didn't expect you to suddenly lose your body and cultivation in the Yin Mountain. It seems that we can go find trouble with those bandits."
Thinking of the bandits deep in the Yin Mountains, Xiao Hei suddenly had an idea.
Perhaps, after letting Watson fight those guys again, the realm he just broke through can be polished more firmly.
But Ren Xiaohei was so smart that he never thought that what Watson was thinking about right now was not fighting those bandits, but wanting to have a good sleep.
After eating two bowls of meat porridge, Watson looked at him and asked, "Uncle, you have been here for so long, have you discovered anything?"
Xiao Hei, who was full, flapped his wings and flew into the creek. He said, "I saw the guys from Feixian Island in the South China Sea. They were making deals with bandits."
Watson was startled and followed him all the way to the creek. Looking at Xiao Hei who was squatting by the water washing his feathers, he asked, "The bandits want to attack southern Xinjiang?"
Xiao Hei looked up at him, then pecked his own feathers.
He said nonchalantly: "The bandits think life in Yinshan is too boring. They want to be the masters of the three towns in southern Xinjiang. Do you understand?"
Watson thought for a while and replied coldly: "Then let's eliminate them in the Yin Mountains, just to do a good deed for the herdsmen on the grassland."
Xiao Hei thought for a while, looked at him and said, "The kings of the Lan Family Court and the Jiankun Palace have betrayed themselves. My brother said that they signed a covenant under the city back then."
Watson shook his head: "That was because King Khan betrayed his godfather, and it had nothing to do with those herdsmen."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the temple on the stone wall and said, "I want to take a good rest for two days, and then I will go find those bandits with my uncle. I wonder if I have enough time?"
In Watson's opinion, as long as the bandits are not in a hurry to get out of the mountain, he must first heal his wounds.
"They plan to go out on the summer solstice. It's still early."
Xiao Hei thought about what he overheard the bandit leaders saying in the mountain stream, and watched Watson reply casually.
"All right!"
Watson took two empty wine jars, filled the stream with water, and washed the pots and pans. After cleaning them up, he looked up at the temple and took a deep breath.
Step by step, he walked towards the stone wall under the temple.
While saying: "Uncle, let me get some sleep first and then explore this temple tomorrow. Maybe I can find some treasures for you."
Xiao Hei looked at Watson's back and thought for a while, then replied: "You can go to sleep without worries. I'm not going anywhere today, I'm just walking around here."
After listening to Watson's story, at least in Yinshan, Xiao Hei did not dare to leave this guy again.
If something happened to Watson, he would have no way to explain it to his brother.
Watson didn't hesitate, pulled the ivy on the stone wall, and slowly climbed up.
He only looked at one of the Buddhas, and he had to open his heavenly eyes and take a closer look at the rest... It was true that Xiao Hei was awake, and if there were evildoers, he would subdue them on the spot.
After climbing into the temple, Hua Lai came to the Buddha statue that transformed into an old man last night, took a deep breath, and looked at it carefully.
There is nothing to hide under the eyes of heaven. After looking at the Buddhas on the altar, Watson could not find any clues and couldn't help but sigh.
I thought to myself, this is a temple, not a devil's cave. How could there be so many monsters and monsters?
After a lot of exploration, he spent too much energy and energy, and after all the trouble last night, Watson was already very sleepy by now.
So he cleaned a clean open space, took out his sleeping bag and laid it out, got in, closed his eyes, and tried to dream.
He muttered something in his mouth: "I would like to ask all Buddhas to bless this disciple to have a good night's sleep."
…
Xiao Hei washed his body by the stream and was about to spread his wings and go for a walk in the forest. Unexpectedly, a breeze blew by and the old monk appeared in front of him.
Xiao Hei was stunned, looked at Lao Shang and said with a smile: "Senior, there is no tea to drink when you are here. That guy Watson climbed up to the temple to sleep."
After speaking, he pointed to the temple hidden on the stone wall and said, "Did the seniors build that temple back then?"
The old monk followed Xiao Hei's eyes and looked over, then shook his head gently and said, "Like you, this is my first time back in this world."
Xiao Hei nodded thoughtfully: "Watson said that when I was asleep last night, there was an old monster who had lived for tens of millions of years and was imprisoned in the Buddha statue. He wanted to plunder his body."
The old man sighed after hearing this, looked at the temple and said, "It seems that I have to take some time to tell the children about this matter of seizing the body."
Xiao Hei shook the water droplets on his wings and replied: "Fortunately, my brother hid a magic talisman in Watson's divine sea. Did you put it in, senior?"
The old man laughed when he heard this: "A magical talisman suppresses the sea of gods. Only that guy Li Xiuyuan could come up with this idea. Unexpectedly, it actually saved Watson's life."
Xiao Hei chuckled and continued: "Watson said that it seemed that in the end it was his divine fire that burned the old monster to death."
A gleam appeared on the old monk's face, and he looked at him and said, "You have a divine fire. I didn't expect that this child Watson was born with an eye of heavenly fire. I didn't know that he would be a god in the future."
"That will happen in the future, but there is a big event right now."
Xiao Hei thought for a while and said: "There are probably thousands of bandits hiding in the mountains. They are all monks who are distracted by the Tribulation Realm. The worst ones have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Realm."
"Those guys will soon join the people from Feixian Island in the South China Sea to attack the three towns in Southern Xinjiang..."
After spending a moment, Xiao Hei told the old monk the situation of the bandits in the mountains.
The old monk thought for a moment and asked, "What are your plans with Watson?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "Watson said he would rest for two days and then went to the bandit's lair. He said he wanted to eliminate harm to the herdsmen on the grassland and do something good for them."
The old monk was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled and said: "It's so good, the herdsmen on this grassland think that Yinshan Mountain is a sacred mountain, but it is used by those bandits..."
Xiao Hei thought about the group of bandits he discovered in the early morning and couldn't help but frown.
Pointing to the 100-foot stone wall in front of him, he said with a grimace: "There is another troublesome thing. Watson fell from the 100-foot cliff together with the Golden Tiger King..."
"I thought about it again and again, but there is no way to get him up again. Why don't you trouble Senior to move your fingers and send Watson up?"
In Xiao Hei's opinion, only when Watson climbed up the Bai Tai cliff could the two of them continue to explore the bandit's den.
Otherwise, if you follow this stream and go around, you don't know where you will go in the end?
The old monk looked at the temple on the stone wall quietly, thought for a moment and said, "I'll go see Watson and talk about this later."
After saying that, he blew up a breeze and headed towards the temple on the stone wall.
Xiao Hei looked at the old monk's back and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Why don't you just move your fingers and wipe out the bandits in the mountains?"
…
Watson, who was lying in the temple, had a dream. He dreamed that the old monk came to the temple.
I was so excited that I couldn't help shouting. I looked at Lao Shang and said, "Senior, you came too late. Junior, you almost became the old man's puppet."
The old monk laughed quietly when he heard this: "If I had come earlier, how could you have turned this fatal chess game over, and how could he have become the nourishment in your divine sea?"
Watson was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "So, senior knows the old man, could it be that you were also in this world thousands of years ago?"
At this time, Watson felt a shocking sensation in his heart. He thought that if Lao Shang knew the old man, wouldn't it mean that the old monk was also a powerful person in the ancient war between gods and demons?
The frightened Watson was unwilling to play rogue with Lao Buiha: "How about senior give me two magic pills and make me as powerful as my godfather?"
"not good!"
The old monk couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "When you see Li Xiuyuan another day, ask him if he has taken any elixir since he started practicing?"
ps: A friend reminded me today that I found out that some readers voted for the monthly ticket, which moved me very much. Thank you, thank you to everyone who supports me, and I wish you peace and prosperity.
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