It was obviously early autumn, but Watson felt like he was in the cold winter.
Under the watchful eyes of her mother-in-law, Xiaoxue, Zhu Jiu and others, she entered the secret realm of Kunlun, accompanied by more than a dozen Jindan realm monks from different sects.
The academy and Phoenix Mountain also sent disciples from the Golden Core Realm back into the secret realm, hoping to rescue their companions who were trapped in the secret realm.
The little girl Jiang Ruoxue was clamoring to enter the secret realm with Watson, which not only frightened Watson, but also frightened her mother-in-law.
Even she didn't know what was weird in the secret realm.
Only Nalan Qiuxue from the academy stood far away in the crowd, watching Watson disappear at the entrance of the secret realm quietly and quietly under the gaze of everyone.
"If it doesn't work, just retreat first. Don't think about trying your best!"
The moment he disappeared into the secret realm, Watson heard Zhu Jiu's voice, and felt warm in his heart, thinking that this fat man was indeed a close friend.
What puzzled Watson was that he was standing alone on the top of the snow-capped mountains after more than a dozen Jindan-level monks came in during this trip.
Could it be that I was thinking about the top of the snow-capped mountains and you kicked me here?
Watson murmured to himself, subconsciously using the power of the formless body to resist the coldness on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
While he was wandering, there was a faint sound of a piano in his ears.
On top of the snow-capped mountains, except for the sound of the piano, even the whistling wind stopped. The world was silent, as if entering a vacuum zone.
Where in Watson's memory did he practice piano? When I first heard the sound of the piano on the top of the snow-capped mountains, I thought it was the sound of nature.
Even the cold wind on the top of the snow-capped mountains was affected by the sound of the piano, let alone Watson who had just arrived.
Watson stood alone in the snow-capped mountains at all times, and seductive notes continued to float into his mind. It was somewhat different from what he imagined. These piano sounds, which contained huge power, did not directly enter his divine sea.
Instead, a picture was burned into his divine sea. Looking from the back, he looked a bit like Academy Nalan Qiuxue. The woman in front of him was like a born fairy, trying to take root in his divine sea.
The sound of the piano is like the sound of nature, coupled with the figure like a fairy, it can make people fall into love without any more words.
At this moment, Watson's mind seemed to be filled with the figure of Nalan Qiuxue. When he was at Yunqi Temple, he did not take a close look at this girl's appearance.
And this peerless figure at the moment obviously wanted to be imprinted into his mind and make him completely obsessed with it.
Just when he was about to sink, a Buddhist sutra was recited from the divine sea.
"Do you want to confuse my mind?"
Watson secretly thought that it was dangerous. There were probably not many people in the world who could resist such a masterful way of seducing people. No wonder his sister and the others were trapped deep in the secret realm and couldn't extricate themselves.
It is very possible that my sister and Tantai Xiaoyu fell into confusion because of the song.
He had never seen such a method since his cultivation at Yunqi Temple, not even at Wentian Peak or under the abyss. It was really powerful to allow Nalan Qiuxue to enter his divine sea again!
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There is a demon in the secret realm, which clearly means digging a hole for him to jump into.
It was a pity that I met Watson, who had been practicing in Yunqi Temple since he was a child. Although Watson had never been ordained as a monk, he had never attended morning classes in the temple.
Over the years, he has read many Buddhist scriptures, not to mention that he has a powerful master. If no one can beat him in terms of concentration, it is impossible to be trapped by a magic sound at the moment.
As the sound of the piano became more and more melodious, a divine light seemed to fall from the sky, as if the fairy on top of the snow-capped mountains was breaking through the wind the next moment.
Fly straight to the ninth heaven and no longer care about the world.
As the sound of the piano swirled around and the divine light fell from the sky, Watson, who stood stunned, seemed to be intoxicated by the fairy in front of him.
But at this moment, two other figures appeared in his mind. He had not seen his sister for a long time since he left last fall.
And Tantai Xiaoyu, who calls himself a big creditor. Thinking of the appearance of the two girls, Watson couldn't help but laugh lightly, and with a wave of his hand, he wanted to expel the sound of the piano that confused the world from his divine sea.
Thinking of this, he actually found a stone slab and sat on it while he was standing there.
The scenery is great and accompanied by the clear sound of the empty valley. It’s just a good time to take a rest and think about how to face the next challenge!
Since countless sect disciples are trapped in the secret realm, it must not be an easy place to deal with.
Maybe there is a more terrifying master behind this bewildering sound of the piano. After millions of years, will he be like the little monk he met under the abyss?
This is also a certain senior in Kunlun who is unwilling to leave. He is trapped in the ground, or is he trapped by others?
Create a secret realm to confuse future generations?
Thinking of this, the magical sound of the piano turned into flying flowers in an instant, and the artistic conception became more charming, but Watson, who had already seen through it, was unmoved.
No matter how beautiful you are, I won't be moved!
Gradually, the sound of the piano changed, no longer like flying flowers in March, but instantly turned into flying snow in winter, and the biting cold air was approaching!
It was like a big hand stretched directly into the calm lake water, disturbing the spring water of the lake in an instant.
Interrupting the scenes in Watson's divine sea one by one, whether it was the figure of Nalan Qiuxue or the smiles of his sister Watson and Tantai Xiaoyu, they gradually disappeared from his divine sea.
Like a lake of water, someone stretched out his hand and wiped it away.
But in the blink of an eye, the figure of the graceful fairy was no longer in the divine sea, but replaced by a girl with a cold face and a resentful expression. The charming look in her eyes seemed to be warning Watson.
I am the only one for you in this life, and you actually burned our marriage certificate with a divine fire. I will fight you until death in the years and months to come!
Under the broken jade, either you die or I die!
In the void of the divine sea, Watson looked up at Nalan Qiuxue, who looked like the goddess of the Nine Heavens. She was like a peerless god and demon who dared not let anyone look directly at her face!
There is an illusion that makes Watson surrender under his skirt and become a slave again!
The two sisters gradually disappeared in the divine sea, and Nalan Qiuxue raised her hand and drove them out like flying flowers and falling leaves.
What Watson heard in his ears was no longer a gentle melody, but the harsh cold of winter, slashing towards him like a sword.
Standing on the top of the independent snow mountain, Watson was dressed in hunting clothes and frowning, bearing the severe winter-like pressure of Nalan Qiuxue and her cold eyes.
The ice-like sword eyes just looked back and asked Watson to surrender under her skirt, not allowing him to think about the faces of his sister and Tantai Xiaoyu again.
Watson, who was sitting on the bluestone, sighed quietly, held a flower in one hand and said quietly: "It's disrespectful to come and not return. Let me see your power."
Watson, who transformed into a god and Buddha, recited a Buddhist sutra softly from his mouth, saying it slowly and unhurriedly, just like the sound of the great road coming from outside the sky.
Therefore, the Buddha is alone in the ten directions and has no fear. I use my appearance to protect my body, and my light shines on the world.
Metaphors are also words, and they can be said conveniently. I am doing the same now, to protect all sentient beings.
For just a moment, the golden light bloomed on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and the solemn Buddhist scriptures ignored the enchanting and enchanting sound of the piano in the wind, making people feel the majestic Buddhist Dharma coming from the great avenue above the nine heavens.
Two completely different wills and notes collide in the void, just like the February spring breeze accompanied by the scorching sun of early spring, slowly melting the winter snow on a mountain.
The spring breeze melted into the snow, not only melting away the smiles of Hua Yu and Tantai Xiaoyu, but also turning into the dreamlike and peerless figure of Nalan Qiuxue.
The sound of the piano comes back again, like a king coming, wanting to keep Nalan Qiuxue's figure in Watson's sea of gods.
The Buddha's voice is like the Tao, and the Tao is like flowing water, which washes away all the filth in the world into the mountains and rivers, and merges into the rivers and seas.
This terrifying piano sound gradually penetrated into Watson's ears, trying to dominate his divine sea and plant Nalan Qiuxue like a seed in the depths of his divine sea forever.
The great road is traceless, just like the spring breeze pointing at it, and even more like the Buddha's teachings subduing demons in the spring breeze and rain, which is irresistible.
"From a long time ago, I have praised the Dharma of Nirvana and the eternal end of the suffering of life and death. I have always said this..."
A magical phantom song that could only be heard from nine heavens above failed to break Watson's will.
Just when Watson recited a Buddhist sutra, the nine heavens and ten earths resonated.
At this moment, Watson's temperament changed, and his body was filled with a solemn aura of a god and a Buddha, like a god and Buddha walking in the world. With a smile on his face, he wants to slay demons.
When the sound of the piano and Buddhist scriptures meet in the void, it is the confrontation between Buddha and demons!
For a moment, the aura of heaven and earth on the top of the snow-capped mountains was rioting crazily at this moment, and the momentum of Nalan Qiuxue in the divine sea became stronger and stronger.
Three thousand gods turned into goddesses, becoming extremely powerful for a while. Watson's sea of gods was instantly filled with Nalan Qiuxue's figure.
Three thousand Buddhist scriptures are like the white snow in spring. At this time, Watson is the Buddha in the world. The boundless Buddha's light slowly spreads from the depths of Watson's divine sea. Thousands of Buddhist scriptures suppress the demons in the world.
The sound of the piano turned into a storm of spiritual energy, facing each other tit for tat with thousands of Buddhist scriptures on the divine sea. No one was willing to give in evenly.
The Buddhist scriptures in the depths of the divine sea are like the first ray of sunshine rising slowly in the morning, driving away the darkness between heaven and earth one by one!
Without darkness, there would be no light. Naturally, the magic sound at this moment was unwilling to leave just now. She wanted to make a last-ditch effort!
The rising sun rises from the darkness, ignoring the darkness that is still hiding in the world. Since I have illuminated the world, how can I allow you to confuse people's hearts again?
At this moment, the sound of the piano between heaven and earth turned into pieces of flying flowers, falling gently into Watson's sea of spirits. Even if I can't continue to bloom, I will leave an indelible intoxication in your heart!
Thousands of golden lights suddenly rose from the depths of the divine sea, like summer fire burning flying flowers into the void.
Watson, who fell to the ground, held up the flower, smiled, and said quietly: "All dharmas are like bubbles in a dream!"
"Buzz!" sounded, and a huge golden Buddha appeared in the divine sea, waving away the last darkness in the world.
The last touch of darkness transformed into gods and demons. He looked at the gods and Buddhas in front of him and said, "Where you are, I will be there."
The Ten Thousand-foot Golden Buddha spoke at this moment and responded softly: "Wherever you are not, I am."
The lotus flower was born in the mud, blooms in the clear sky, has a hollow heart, is pure and light, with red calyx and white pistils, refreshing the heart and mind.
In the Pure Land, demons will be destroyed and Buddhas will not stain their eyes.
The temperament of Hua Qiu, who was holding flowers and smiling, seemed to have changed again, and he transformed into a golden Buddha. In the blink of an eye, Nalan Qiuxue's figure in the divine sea was melted away one by one by the light of the Buddha.
At the same time, there are thousands of Buddha lights shining in the sky and earth, interrupting this confusing divine song.
The sound of the piano stopped, and the top of the snow-capped mountains seemed to be restored to a moment of still time. Waves of mountain wind blew past, and Watson sat down on the bluestone with a smile on his face. At this moment, he was the only one in the world.
The time rules between heaven and earth were restored at this moment. Watson, who closed his eyes and meditated, sighed softly: "All appearances are false!"
In an instant, the ten thousand rays of Buddha's light in the world gradually converged, and finally turned into the spiritual energy in the world, slowly sinking into Watson's head.
The darkness in the divine sea is no longer there, and the three ancient scriptures are like the blazing sun, floating quietly above Watson's divine sea.
Opening his eyes, Watson stared at the top of the snow-capped mountains at this moment, just like when he saw a green bud slowly blooming among the dead branches of a tree outside the window of the Yingbin Building in Kunlun.
With thousands of volumes of Buddhist teachings and supreme courage, Watson defeated the first test of the Kunlun Secret Realm, a magic song that made people go crazy after hearing it, and turned it into the spring breeze of February.
At this moment, Watson, who was only in the fourth level of the unconscious body, actually had such a strong will. Under the confrontation between Buddha and demon, he was the Buddha walking in the world.
Looking at the old monk sitting in front of the bluestone, Watson seemed to have fallen into a new illusion again.
He opened his mouth, and then asked in a daze: "Who are you? How can you enter the secret realm of Kunlun?"
