When the entire Yunqi Temple was shrouded in thick Buddhist light, the sky echoed with solemn scriptures.
Watson on the stone steps was as stunned as the Buddhas on the altar.
At this time, the demon-conquering sword on his back was no longer as heavy as a mountain, and the Buddhist scriptures on the stone steps at his feet were no longer like a thousand needles piercing his body.
At this time, Watson's mind was completely empty.
At this moment, the Buddha's light in Yunqi Temple dispersed. If Liao Chen raised his head at this moment, he would find that the Wentian Peak had turned into a golden Buddha reaching the sky.
The golden Buddha standing in the sky emits a thick golden light, which diffuses towards Yunqi Temple at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, the selfless Watson has transformed into a mountain. He is Wentian Peak, and naturally he is also the god and Buddha who has not appeared for thousands of years.
Hua Yu did not see this rare miracle in thousands of years, because the small courtyard was already filled with thick Buddha light.
Liao Chen didn't see it because he was deeply shocked by the miracle created by his disciple.
At the moment, all he could do was recite the Buddhist scriptures over and over again.
The monks in Yunqi Temple were unable to see the gods and Buddhas at Wentian Peak, because they could only see the light of the Buddha on their heads and the sound of the Buddhist scriptures in their ears.
Only the white-bearded old monk walked out of the Buddhist hall, looked at the gods and Buddhas at Wentian Peak, held flowers and smiled, clasped his hands together and whispered softly: "I wish to hear the Tao."
Almost at that moment, thousands of scriptures on the mountain path turned into streaks of golden light and flew towards Watson, who was transformed into a god and Buddha.
So, with his eyes closed and in the clear sky, Watson lifted his injured left leg and climbed up the stairs.
Every time he took a step upward, a golden light flew into his body.
Just as Liao Chen said, the eleven-year-old Watson was still born with a pair of heavenly eyes. With his eyes closed and his mind empty, he grew lotuses step by step, and headed towards the top of Wentian Peak step by step.
Neither fast nor slow, neither hasty nor slow.
Like gods and Buddhas roaming the world, climbing up the stairs, holding flowers in their hands, and walking towards the sky step by step.
Yesterday, Watson spent a lot of effort to climb to the top of Wentian Peak at the last moment.
And today, Hua Sheng, who was transformed into a mountain, a god and a Buddha, left the small courtyard at Chenshi, started climbing at 1:00 a.m., and climbed halfway up the Wentian Peak at nearly noon...
And after he heard the Tao, he transformed himself into a mountain and climbed the mountain again. He arrived at the top of Wentian Peak, but it was only a quarter of noon.
The scorching sun in the sky shone quietly on him, like a god and Buddha walking in the world.
Watson, who climbed to the top of the mountain, did not open his eyes. Instead, he sat down on the white pagoda, held a flower and smiled. He spread his right hand and transformed into a god and Buddha looking down at the world.
At this moment, a faint golden light was seen spreading towards the White Tower from the Demon-Conquering Sword behind Watson.
Not a moment later, the White Tower let out a clear cry, and countless tadpole words on the tower turned into shining golden scriptures and poured out one after another.
After hovering in the sky above the White Tower three times, they finally rushed towards Watson's body.
The White Pagoda has existed in Wentian Peak for thousands of years, but no one has ever been able to understand its sword meaning.
Neither Liao Chen in the Shanfo Hall nor the white-bearded old monk walking in Yunqi Temple saw the current scene...
The moment the swordsmanship on the White Tower was activated by the Demon-Conquering Sword, thousands of golden lights flew into Watson's body.
Integrated into his flesh and blood, imprinted on the bones of his body.
Even Watson didn't know at the moment that he had already entered the divine sword into his body at this time, and he was just waiting for a suitable opportunity to awaken the supreme sword skill.
Watson, who fell to the ground and transformed into a god and Buddha, did not know how much time had passed.
It wasn't until the golden light in the sky gradually disappeared, and until all the golden light from the white tower submerged into his body, that he quietly opened his eyes.
Looking at the White Tower in front of me, I was stunned and speechless for a moment.
A moment ago, he was listening to his master's sermon on the stone steps halfway up the mountain, but when he opened his eyes again, he was already at the top of Wentian Peak.
The most incredible thing was that he didn't feel the pain that was worse than death all over his body like yesterday. Could it be that after listening to the master's words, he sleepwalked all the way to the peak?
But his fear was not just that, because Hua discovered that his cultivation level had suddenly reached its peak from the seventh level of Qi gathering last night.
There is only one final step left to build the foundation.
Staring at the tadpole text on the white tower in a daze, Watson murmured: "Master, why did the disciple reach the top of the mountain just by walking, and broke through two realms just by walking?"
Liao Chen, who was in the Buddhist hall at the foot of the mountain, sighed softly when he heard this, and said leisurely: "I will come down the mountain in a while and have a cup of tea in the Buddhist hall first. Master, I have something to tell you in detail."
Even now, Liao Chen didn't know whether he should tell his precious disciple everything that happened today. After much deliberation, he wanted to ask his senior brother before making a decision.
Watson was stunned for a moment, then tried to stretch his hands and feet, and then laughed.
"Master is waiting for me. I should be able to return to the mountain early today."
After saying that, he got up and walked down the mountain. Since the master had something to do with him, he couldn't be greedy for the scenery on the top of the mountain. The days would be long and he would take his time to look at it later.
Watson was very determined to leave and did not look back at the white tower of the pavilion.
If he turned back at this moment, he would find that the man in the White Pagoda had transformed into a divine Buddha, quietly watching the disciple who had just turned around and left.
Who said there is no Buddha in the world?
Buddha is in the world, Buddha is everywhere, but mortals are unwilling to look back easily.
There is a saying: "Looking back to meet the Buddha is just because people in the world like to bang their heads against the south wall and never look back."
Going down the mountain today, Watson spent much less time than yesterday. Although the demon-conquering sword on his body was still extremely heavy, the Buddhist scriptures on the stone steps no longer disturbed his practice.
But Watson was focused on the master in the Buddhist hall and did not notice this magical phenomenon.
Liao Chen in the Buddhist hall looked into the void and asked softly: "Junior brother, how should I tell Watson what happened today?"
The white-bearded old monk who was sitting in meditation under the bodhi tree shook his head and replied quietly: "What happened today? How can you explain it to him? What's the use of explaining it to him?"
"He was able to reach the summit easily today because of the help of Buddha. If you told him that no Buddha would appear tomorrow, should he continue to practice on Wentian Peak?"
The white-bearded old monk waved his hand and said: "There is nothing in the first place, so why bother looking for trouble?"
When Liao Chen heard this, he suddenly realized that although his disciple could trigger the miracle of Wentian Peak, it did not mean that he understood and could continue.
It seemed that I had to think of something to say to appease Watson's agitated heart.
"Senior brother, you have mercy." Liao Chen said softly, with a look of joy on his face.
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When Watson, carrying the Demon-Conquering Sword on his back, arrived at the Master's Buddhist Hall with Yu Shenshi, two cups of hot tea were already quietly placed on the table.
Liao Chen looked at him and said quietly: "Put down the heavy sword and come over to drink tea."
After hearing this, Watson finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took off the Demon-Conquering Sword from his back and placed it on the ground. He walked to Chen and sat down. He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Just for a moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
He quickly asked: "Master, my disciple went up and down the mountain yesterday as if he was alive and dead, and returned home with only half a life left. Why is there no blood in my palm today?"
Liao Chen thought for a while and did not answer his question immediately. Instead, he asked: "Then do you want to continue to practice at Tianyun Peak tomorrow? If your hands still bleed tomorrow, will you continue?"
"It's possible that you have understood my teacher's words today, which will help you understand how to turn yourself into that big mountain, allowing you to successfully reach the top. But, what if that big mountain no longer pays attention to you tomorrow?"
After sighing, Liao Chen asked quietly: "Do you still want to practice?"
After some thought, Liao Chen changed his explanation to explain Watson, and at the same time warned him that tomorrow might not be as satisfactory as today.
Watson was shocked when he heard this, thinking that he was almost thinking about reaching heaven in one step and fell into the devil's way.
"Is it possible that Wentian Peak really showed up today?"
Thinking about what happened to him and quietly feeling the injuries on his body, Watson couldn't help but complain.
Thinking about what happened yesterday, he continued to ask: "Master, my disciple tempered his body last night and most of the wounds on his body healed overnight. Do you want to continue tonight?"
Liao Chen looked at him and shook his head: "Let's take a rest today. We'll see what happens tomorrow."
Watson asked clearly about his situation, and he didn't hesitate at the moment. He picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a big sip, then reached out to add more to his master and himself.
It wasn't until after two drinks that he asked carefully: "Master, this disciple has broken through two realms in a row today. Will he build a foundation when autumn comes?"
Liao Chen was speechless after hearing the words, but reached out to hold his little hand and began to explore quietly.
After a while, he said with a smile: "Since we are on the verge of breaking through, don't be anxious anymore, continue your practice, and don't forget your mission."
Watson chuckled: "Disciple feels a little stronger today. I hope that in the autumn I can complete the goal set by Master for this disciple."
Liao Chen thought about what he said to Hua Yu and what happened today, and he sighed softly.
Looking at him, he said seriously: "You can't just practice by yourself, there is someone else who needs your help..."
After speaking, he told Watson Hua Yu's request, and finally looked at him and asked quietly: "How many Buddhist teachings have you copied?"
Watson was shocked when he heard this. He did not expect that his sister also wanted to practice Buddhism's physical method.
I just mentioned it casually last night, but I didn't expect that my sister would take it seriously.
Thinking of this, I could only laugh lightly: "The disciple of the Formless Dharma Body has already copied it. Because there is no space container, I didn't take it with me. I will send it to the master in a moment."
"Not urgent."
After Liao Chen finished speaking, he took a space ring and placed it in front of Watson, and said quietly: "Since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, I will give you this space ring."
Watson chuckled, rubbed the back of his head and replied, "Thank you so much, Master. From now on, I won't have to worry about having nowhere to put the heavy sword away."
Liao Chen continued: "The herbs that my master gave you to use for body tempering are placed with your sister. They should be enough for your brother and sister to use now. You will have to find a way on your own in the future."
Watson nodded seriously when he heard this: "Disciple understands that you cannot always rely on the master to practice."
Liao Chen was overjoyed when he heard this. As expected, he, his treasured disciple, needed no further explanation. The truth was explained in detail. He was truly a talent that could not be seen in a century.
Thinking of all the miracles that had happened today, Liao Chen finally held back and did not speak out.
As the white-bearded old monk said, you cannot see the Buddha when you are in the temple.
Perhaps Watson is in the best condition right now, using the simplest mentality to continue the most arduous practice.
Waving his hand, Liao Chen said with a smile: "In the past two days, you have to put some thought into getting your sister to start cultivating the Formless Dharma Body... Tomorrow, I will give her an iron armor as my teacher..."
Watson asked: "My sister is also willing to climb Wentian Peak with me?"
Liao Chen smiled and said, "What if? Is it possible that she can cultivate the first level of the formless body to perfection just by sitting at home?"
"That's impossible. From the disciple's point of view, it would take a lot of hardship." Watson said with a smile.
Saying goodbye to his master, Watson put his heavy sword on his back and left the Buddhist hall, heading towards his small courtyard.
After solving the doubts in my heart, I just need to continue practicing, no matter whether a miracle happens or not, my goal is to spend half an hour climbing to the top of the mountain in autumn.
Back in the courtyard, Hua Yu, who was walking out of the kitchen, was startled when she saw him.
He came up and took Watson's hand, looked left and right, and then exclaimed: "Are you lazy today? Did you not climb Wentian Peak?"
