Even so, Liao Chen still felt pity for the Kunlun law enforcement elder.
For this reason, he had to consider where did Watson borrow the power to turn Kunlun's law enforcement elder into a useless person with a wave of his hand?
In his opinion, no matter whether it was him or his master, he would not be able to do it so easily.
However, Kunlun's law enforcement elder turned out to be a useless person. Both Liao Chen and the white-bearded old monk were secretly plotting in their hearts. They did not expect that Kunlun's final situation would be like this.
In the eyes of the two of them, Watson was clearly not seriously hurt. This was the most incredible thing.
After just a moment of silence, the two of them were already calm.
Watson, who was holding a cup of spiritual tea, looked a little sad and looked at the two of them and said, "Next, I want to talk to you about these property issues."
After saying that, Watson pointed to the pile of space rings on the table and smiled lightly.
"These are just external things to the disciples."
Watson lowered his head slightly, thinking that maybe he would leave this world in less than ten days, but what use would having more money and materials do to him?
His sister and Tantai Xiaoyu had already shared part of it, and he decided to leave the rest to his master and uncle.
"In the next few days, this disciple will go to inquire about the abyss under Tianfeng... When the ancestors' formation is repaired... he will be reincarnated like the old man in the Kunlun Secret Realm."
With a long sigh, Watson said helplessly: "He has been guarding under the abyss for thousands of years. From now on, this responsibility will be borne by Yunqi Temple."
In fact, he really wanted to say that no one could fulfill this responsibility except himself.
Thinking that he would have to leave in the blink of an eye, he felt that it was necessary for his master and uncle to start thinking about training a new disciple to practice the formless body.
Hearing this, Liao Chen showed compassion on his face, looked at the white-bearded old monk and sighed: "Unexpectedly, our ancestors have been guarding under the abyss for thousands of years."
The white-bearded old monk shook his head and said softly: "It's time for him to leave."
Having said this, the white-bearded old monk seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Watson and asked, "Watson, what do you mean? After spending so much money, is it possible that your body will also ascend to perfection?"
As soon as he had this idea, the white-bearded monk was startled by his own thoughts.
If Watson ascended and left with the power of his body, wouldn't he be the first person in Yunqi Temple in thousands of years?
You know, in their eyes, Watson is a boy who is less than thirteen years old? How can we cultivate the formless Dharmakaya to perfection?
This will take less than two years?
Watson lowered his head, gently shook the half cup of spiritual tea in his hand, and sighed leisurely.
"This world is just a dream to me."
Watson said sincerely: "Now that I have woken up from the dream, I still have some unfinished responsibilities in another world that need to be fulfilled, and that is also the cause and effect that I cannot shake off."
After spending a while, Watson finally told the two old monks the truth that he came from another world.
When the two of them were stunned, they spread their hands and said, "Don't ask me why? One of my seniors told me that when you stand at a certain height, the past and future will be in your hands."
Liao Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Watson silently without saying a word.
Perhaps he was the only one who truly understood Watson. The young man who had been unable to gather his energy for several years after coming to Yunqi Temple actually learned the Buddhist physical method in one day, which was a mental method that even Yunqi Temple did not have.
"So? Who are you in the other world?"
The white-bearded old monk thought for a while and smiled lightly: "I didn't expect that Kunlun's law enforcement elders would do those things. But you come from another world, which makes me puzzled. Who are you?"
After a moment of silence, Watson said: "I am still me. In the other world, I still have brothers, sisters, younger brothers and sisters, and several masters."
At this time, he remembered the blacksmith who taught him archery, the godfather who tempered his body and taught him the principles of life, and the old monk who taught him Buddhism.
It turns out that the cause and effect of being there is far greater than this world.
However, these two different worlds have people and things he likes.
Perhaps, only in this world did he truly experience the practice of tempering his mind.
Compared with what he suffered here, the hardships he endured in the small town were nothing at all?
Only he understood in his heart how uncomfortable it was to feel the pain of not being able to eat dinner when the firewood chopped in the academy could not meet the elders' requirements.
"I'll be back."
After thinking about it, Watson said seriously: "It may be fifty years, or it may be a hundred years, because I promised the little monk under the abyss to complete what he has not completed."
"What about your parents?"
Liao Chen thought for a while and asked: "Your father handed you over to me, and where is your sister? Is it possible that you want to leave her alone on Phoenix Mountain?"
Hearing that Watson was going back to Yunqi Temple again to conquer the abyss under Wentian Peak, both Liao Chen and the white-bearded old monk breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, there is an unstable factor down there, and no one knows when the demon inside will break out of the abyss.
Watson smiled lightly and said: "The disciple found the meteorite from the Kunlun Secret Realm. In this way, the formation under the abyss can still last for thousands of years."
After a pause, Watson continued: "After the formation is restored, Yunqi Temple will no longer lack spiritual energy, and will no longer have to worry about elixirs in the coming decades or hundreds of years."
In Watson's view, repairing the formation under the abyss and reviving the aura of Yunqi Temple are the most important things.
The white-bearded old monk sighed softly, looked at Chen and said, "In this way, the disciples in the temple no longer have to look for the spiritual mountain to practice."
"Let's talk about everything after the formation under the abyss is repaired."
Watson thought of what the old monk said and couldn't help but sigh again: "It's just that, I'm afraid the disciple will have to leave to complete his responsibilities."
When Liao Chen heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of important responsibilities do you still bear?"
"The two armies fought on a battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people." Watson said slowly: "If this battle ends in failure, my parents and relatives in that world will probably be enslaved."
In his opinion, Feixiandao would not treat the people here well despite what Feixiandao did to his sister Yelu Mingzhu and his father, even if they conquered the Five Domains Dynasty.
Thinking of this, Watson said quietly: "The disciple was cursed by the enemy and came here to live... The war there is probably already started..."
Hearing this, the white-bearded old monk's slightly drooped eyes glowed with a faint light. He looked at Watson and asked, "What kind of cultivation did you have before you fell asleep?"
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of him, even the white-bearded old monk became very interested. After all, this was a conversation that traveled through time and space.
And he was still sitting in front of him alive, having lived in Yunqi Temple for so many years.
Watson stared at the half cup of spiritual tea in his hand and said quietly: "The flow of time in the two worlds is different. The disciple in that world has already reached a level beyond distraction..."
At this point, Watson raised his head and said, "When I go back this time, I'm afraid the formless body will break through and reach the ninth level of perfection."
"Master and uncle, practice slowly."
Watson continued: "The next time my disciples come back, they will bring you more elixirs and techniques for the formless golden body, which Buddhism calls the body of nirvana."
Hearing this, the white-bearded old monk couldn't help but smile and shake his head. Watson's words far exceeded his expectations.
Whether it's Watson's cultivation or his character.
As well as the Dharma and Dharma that will be brought in the future, they are no longer within their knowledge.
Liao Chen sighed and said faintly: "No wonder you weren't in a hurry back then. It seems that fate has already arranged everything. Not to mention Kunlun, countless sects here will be grateful to you."
The white-bearded old monk smiled and said, "You have made countless good connections in this world."
After Watson paused, he laughed at himself and said, "Uncle, I praised you. Many elders and disciples in Kunlun hate me to death, and I'm afraid the elders and disciples in the academy will do the same."
Liao Chen shook his head, and after a moment of silence he said, "It is shameless to do evil things intentionally but not dare to bear them. A gentleman is magnanimous and naturally does not need to pay attention to the villains in the world."
At this point, the white-bearded old monk's expression became serious, and he felt it was necessary to answer Watson's questions.
Looking at him, he said quietly: "You have read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. There are both angry-looking Vajras and Bodhisattvas with low eyebrows on the Buddhist altar. Is it possible that because there are demons in power, Vajra does not need to look angry to succumb to the demons?"
The white-bearded old monk just used the simplest example to gently clear away the fog in Watson's heart.
The low-browed Bodhisattva naturally wants to succumb to demons because of all sentient beings and the angry Vajra.
It's just like being on top of the Yin Mountains, waving hands for the tens of millions of people on the grassland to destroy the bandits entrenched deep in the mountains.
Thinking of this, Watson showed a faint smile on his face.
Pointing to a pile of space rings on the table, he said: "Although the Buddha said that all living beings have no form, since we have money now, Master and Uncle should go down the mountain to buy some close-fitting clothes."
The white-bearded old monk couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "So, you walked in front of my uncle. It seems that your master and I are still a little obsessed sometimes."
The smile on Liao Chen's face became thicker. He fell in love with this precious disciple more and more, and he became more and more reluctant to part with him.
He had just begun to practice the formless golden body, but Watson had already told the two of them that he would bring the cultivation method of the formless golden body to Yunqi Temple next time.
Nirvana body, is that something that the two old monks dare not even think about?
Unexpectedly, Watson gave them hope.
Thinking about it, it was indeed the right decision for him to give the copper coin that held hope to Watson.
"Watson, you still keep the ten cents, right?" Liao Chen said quietly, "The old woman gave me two cents, and the future and hope were given to you."
Watson nodded and replied: "Master, don't worry, that is Watson's treasure, how dare you spend it?"
Liao Chen sighed and said quietly: "Then, the hopes of my master and your uncle will be pinned on you."
Watson smiled slightly when he heard this, clasped his hands and said, "Master is merciful and is waiting for the day when the disciple returns."
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In the small courtyard, Tantai Xiaoyu was a little anxious after not seeing Watson for a long time.
Seeing Hua Yu's nonchalant look, she couldn't help but yelled: "Junior sister, how long are we going to stay here? Will the master come to our door after receiving our letter?"
In her opinion, after leaving Kunlun, the two girls should go back to Phoenix Mountain with the Kunlun brothers and sisters.
However, because he was concerned about the situation of the brothers Watson and Hua Yu, he followed them all the way back to Yunqi Temple.
Hua Yu looked at her and raised her eyebrows slightly, and said quietly: "Let's not make any arrangements now. I will wait for my brother to come back later. I want to talk to him about some things."
Tantai Xiaoyu chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that Nalan Qiuxue from the academy had a brain made of tofu, and she actually forced Watson to break off the engagement on top of Kunlun."
Hua Yu glared at her and said helplessly: "Now, are you satisfied?"
