After taking off his shoes and entering the Buddhist hall, Watson greeted Chen and then asked, "Master, are we about to set off?"
Liao Chen didn't say anything, but took a long sword from behind and handed it to Watson.
Then he said quietly: "In the following days, you don't have to go to Wentian Peak to practice. I will teach you two sword skills and wait until you are proficient before setting off."
Watson gently stroked the long sword in his hand, thought for a while and said: "This disciple learned a sword technique to subdue demons in his dream. I will try it with this long sword in the next few days, so I don't dare to bother the master."
Liao Chen was shocked when he heard this. He looked at him and said, "Did you learn the sword technique to conquer demons in your dream? Where is the dream? Is it a Buddhist hall or a grove in the back mountain?"
Watson shook his head and said softly: "No, it seems that in the pavilion on Wentian Peak, the white tower transformed into King Kong and taught his disciples several sword techniques."
"Would you like to go to Wentian Peak? Yes, then in the next few days you can practice the sword technique of subduing demons. When it's about time, my master will take you to another place."
Liao Chen didn't expect that Watson actually obtained the sword skills that he and others had not understood from the White Pagoda of Wentian Peak, and he also learned the sword in a dream. It seemed that everything was God's will.
He and his senior brother had been begging for it for many years, but in the end it fell on his disciple.
Thinking about it, it's like having a dream.
Watson put away his sword, took a sip of tea from the table, and then with a flick of his hand, he took out the bamboo weaving that was about to be completed on the bed last night.
With the knife in his hand, he carefully carved the word "jade" on the bamboo piece, which could be regarded as expressing his longing for his sister.
The family is far apart, and Watson always feels a little regretful.
This regret can only be filled slowly when he reaches the late stage of the Golden Core, or even after he reaches the realm of Nascent Soul.
Liao Chen saw Watson holding a purple bamboo braid and playing with it, and he couldn't help but ask: "I said you don't think about practicing, but who did you learn to play with bamboo braid from?"
After hearing this, Watson raised his head and smiled: "This is what my mother taught me when I was a child... I want to make a bamboo dragonfly for my sister. She will go to Kunlun soon..."
The face of his mother in his memory has been blurred, but the bamboo weaving technique has been integrated into his flesh and blood, and it is the memory of his childhood that he picks up.
Not to mention that his sister is about to travel far away, and his own spiritual path is in a foreign land.
Thinking of this, I finally felt a little depressed and angry, and couldn't help but mutter to myself: "I come and go without a trace, there are always unsatisfactory things in life."
Liao Chen was stunned, looked into the void and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't your sister tell you that they will leave Yunqi Temple today and go to Kunlun?"
Watson was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but rush out of the living room.
"Stop chasing!"
Liao Chen sighed leisurely and said: "The mountain road is long. Their large group has already left the mountain gate of the temple. I am afraid they are already halfway up the mountain."
"Sister, how could you leave without saying goodbye!"
Watson held the bamboo dragonfly in his hand and two lines of clear tears suddenly fell from his eyes, instantly wetting the clothes on his chest.
Liao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You have already read about the eight sufferings in the world: love, hate and separation in the Buddhist scriptures. How can you be upset about it again today?"
"Your sister left quietly because she didn't want to see you sad. It would make her even more uncomfortable if you sad. Since separation is inevitable, it's better not to send her away."
Liao Chen said quietly: "You have to learn to separate yourself from the relatives and friends around you..."
Watson was speechless for a long time, and after a long time he whispered softly: "Master, help the disciples and give this bamboo dragonfly to my sister. I hope she has a safe journey and returns soon."
Liao Chen nodded, smiled and said: "This is not a difficult task. As a teacher, I will help you and let this little guy find your sister."
In the midst of the dust and flowers, a faint golden glow rose from the Buddhist hall and spread towards Watson's hand. After a while, the bamboo dragonfly slowly rose up wrapped in golden light and flew outside the Buddhist hall.
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The mountain road is long, and several talented disciples from sects are on their way down the mountain.
The road to Kunlun is far away, but Nalan Qiuxue comes together with Hua Yu and Tantai Xiaoyu.
Tantai Xiaoyu looked at Nalan Qiuxue and said with a smile: "I said you sneaked away right now. What are your intentions? Do you want it or not?"
Nalan Qiuxue shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet. I will make a decision after I come back from Kunlun."
Tantai Xiaoyu couldn't help being happy when he heard this, and replied with a smile: "Oh, you still have time to test him? I think you should give up on this idea as soon as possible."
Nalan Qiuxue smiled and said: "I didn't climb up Wentian Peak, aren't you the same?"
Tantai Xiaoyu shook her head and replied softly: "My time is too short. If I had known, I would have come here with my junior sister to play early, and I wouldn't have left without going to Wentian Peak to take a look."
The three girls walked together on the long mountain road. Thin morning mist enveloped the mountains. The group walked in the mist. Even Hua Yu could only clearly see the senior sister who was walking a few steps ahead.
A few steps forward, both senior brothers and sisters were all shrouded in mist.
Seeing the regretful look on Senior Sister's face, Hua Yu couldn't help but said calmly: "If Senior Sister wants to climb a mountain and have a look, just wait until we come back from Kunlun."
Tantai Xiaoyu nodded heavily and said with a smile: "I will definitely come. By the way, I am now your brother's creditor."
After speaking, he turned to look at Nalan Qiuxue and asked, "Junior sister, do you want to come to Yunqi Temple again?"
When Nalan Qiuxue heard this, she couldn't help but sighed quietly and said, "Who knows? Maybe?"
Before finally making up her mind, Nalan Qiuxue did not tell Hua Yu her decision.
"Senior brother, look, there is a golden light flying towards us in the sky!"
"Junior sister, look, there really is a miracle in Yunqi Temple!"
"Oh my god, that golden light is flying towards me. Could it be that the Buddhas from Yunqi Temple appeared?"
Amidst the exclamations of a group of people on the mountain road, a faint golden light slowly flew down from the mountain in the mist that filled the sky.
At the moment when a group of girls stretched out their hands, trying to catch the golden light.
I saw the golden light spiraling down in the morning mist, and finally stopped quietly in front of Hua Yu amidst the exclamations of everyone.
Hua Yu covered her mouth with one hand and stretched out her other hand to catch the things in the golden light. Then she heard a voice from the golden light: "Sister, have a good trip and come back soon."
When Xu Wei landed, the golden light penetrated into Huayu's body with a roar. Tantai Xiaoyu was so frightened that he shouted: "Little monk, you are unfair. I am also your senior sister?"
Hua Yu looked at the bamboo dragonfly in her hand and was speechless for a long time.
This is the bamboo weaving craft that my mother taught my brother. Unexpectedly, my brother had already prepared a gift.
I'm afraid my brother didn't expect that he left in a hurry, and this was the scene before him.
Looking at the jade character on the purple bamboo piece, Huayu's tears flowed down with a loud sound, which scared Tantai Xiaoyu and looked at it again and again.
Then he murmured: "This guy, is this going to kill someone?"
Upon hearing this, Nalan Qiuxue also took the bamboo dragonfly from Tantai Xiaoyu's hand. Like her, she looked at it again and again, and finally looked at the word "jade" for a long time and was speechless.
Silently, he returned it to Hua Yu and murmured: "Junior sister, from the looks of it, your brother and you have a very deep relationship."
Hua Yu took the bamboo dragonfly, took out a silk scarf, wrapped it carefully, and then put it away.
Looking at the two men, they sighed softly and said quietly: "My brother has suffered a lot since he was a child. Fortunately, he came to Yunqi Temple and became the disciple of the abbot."
Tantai Xiaoyu shouted: "No, junior sister, you have to remember that your brother owes me a favor, and I have to find a way to make him repay it."
Hua Yu wiped away the tears on her face and said softly: "Didn't he agree to something from you?"
Tantai Xiaoyu and Nalan Qiuxue were startled and asked in unison: "What did he answer?"
Tantai Xiaoyu really didn't know. With her careless personality, how could she remember every word Watson said?
Nalan Qiuxue was angry, thinking: You are still my fiancé, how can you agree to another woman?
Hua Yu looked at Liang Fa and smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Didn't he say that when you are in danger, he will come to save you?"
Tantai Xiaoyu was happy when he heard this, nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "If he can really be like that peerless hero and step on the clouds to save me from danger, then this favor will be canceled out. "
Nalan Qiuxue was startled when she heard this, thinking that you would be that peerless hero, could you step on the colorful clouds to save me from danger?
The senior brothers and sisters on the mountain road saw the golden light finally entering Hua Yu's body, and they all started to inquire, who was Hua Yu's younger brother?
What kind of power does it take to achieve what is happening in front of you?
Only the three women knew that this was naturally not Watson's power.
There is a legendary divine monk as his master, so there is no need to think about everything happening in front of him. It must be Watson's master.
The three women have their own thoughts, but Huayu is trapped in deep sorrow of separation.
Liao Chen in the Huatang was startled when he heard this, looked at Watson and laughed: "The girl named Tantai Xiaoyu said that you owe her a lot of money. Is it true?"
Watson heard Li and laughed bitterly: "Master, I only have ten cents in my body, how can I owe anyone money? Even if it is a debt, it was she who gave the disciple a hundred-year-old elixir that she picked on Wentian Peak. of."
Upon hearing this, Liao Chen smiled and replied: "It is her blessing to meet the hundred-year-old elixir in Wentian Peak, and it is also your fate!"
Watson was stunned and blurted out: "Master, please tell her that I will find a way to return this favor to her?"
Liao Chen laughed: "You'd better quickly think about how to master this sword technique in ten days!"
So Tantai Xiaoyu, who was walking on the mountain road, suddenly started to listen and started giggling after a while.
He clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, master. Tell Watson that I'm waiting for him to save me."
Hua Yu frowned when he heard this, looked at Nalan Qiuxue beside him, shook his head, and asked: "Senior sister, who are you talking to? Is it my brother?"
Tantai Xiaoyu shook his head and said seriously: "Your brother asked his master to tell me that he will find a way to return this favor to me."
Hua Yu sighed, looked at Nalan Qiuxue and said, "Senior sister, this guy gave my brother a century-old elixir. That is a treasure that even I don't have."
The meaning couldn't be more clear. A bridge leads to a bridge and a road leads back to the road. It's not that we, brother and sister, are unreasonable.
Nalan Qiuxue frowned slightly, looked at the two of them and asked: "He is a person in the Qi Gathering Realm. Isn't it a waste to hold a century-old medicinal spirit?"
"That's not necessarily true. I heard him say that his master found many medicinal spirits to temper his body." Tantai Xiaoyu corrected Nalan Qiuxue's statement.
"You also saw that day. He was almost half dead. He just soaked in potion overnight and went to Wentian Peak again the next morning."
Taking a deep breath, Hua Yu looked at Tantai Xiaoyu and said, "My brother said that maybe with your elixir, he can break through to the second level of success."
Nalan Qiuxue was secretly surprised, looked at the two of them and asked, "What kind of technique is Watson practicing, and why does he need so many elixirs?"
The two women replied in unison: "He practices Buddhist techniques. It seems we have told senior sister?"
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