A cup of spiritual tea and a few gossips.
Hua Yu told her mother-in-law in detail about some things about her brother and the decisions she and Tantai Xiaoyu had made.
Just because in her opinion, even if her brother returns from the abyss, he will tell the old man in front of him the true situation.
The old man was stunned when he heard this and was speechless.
She thought about it on the road, but she didn't expect that the boy in front of her came from a certain world in the future.
With a swishing sound, two lines of tears fell from Xiaoxue's eyes for no reason.
This is an indescribable emotion. For some reason at such a young age, the little princess of Kunlun burst into tears instantly.
The mother-in-law reached out and held the silk scarf to gently wipe away the tears on Xiaoxue's face, but she couldn't help sighing in her heart.
I don’t know if it’s for Xiaoxue or Watson.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Hua Yu and asked, "Where is your brother?"
Hua Yu whispered back: "Brother went to repair the formation, and I don't know when he will return."
The mother-in-law was stunned and blurted out: "Isn't Master Chen present in the Yunqi Temple's formation? Why should someone with Watson's level of cultivation worry about it?"
When Tantai Xiaoyu saw that the old woman was thinking wrongly, she quickly corrected her: "This grand formation is not what my mother-in-law thought. It should be a magic formation that suppressed demons from thousands of years ago..."
It took the two girls a while to make their mother-in-law understand that there was a mysterious abyss in Yunqi Temple.
An abyss that no one has been able to go to for a thousand years.
Not to mention Huayu and Tantai Xiaoyu, even the abbot of Yunqi Temple, Master Liaochen, could not go to that abyss.
Only Watson can.
Hearing this, not only the mother-in-law, but also Xiaoxue was shocked.
No matter how much she imagined, she couldn't imagine what it looked like under the abyss, let alone the demons suppressed below.
The mother-in-law sighed softly and said: "No wonder, he can dismiss the monsters and ghosts in this world."
Hua Yu nodded and replied softly: "I think so too. If my brother is already fighting zombies under the abyss, why would he care about these ridiculous people in the world?"
Xiaoxue shook her head, clapped her little hands and asked, "When will Brother Watson come back? Xiaoxue is a little sleepy."
Hearing this, Tantai Xiaoyu glanced at Hua Yu and thought to herself that she had tidied up the room in advance, so she reached out to Xiaoxue and said, "The room for you and your mother-in-law is ready."
The mother-in-law was stunned. She didn't expect the two girls to be so attentive. She could only smile apologetically: "This will cause trouble for you two. My granddaughter has to come to Yunqi Temple to see Watson..."
Xiaoxue took Tantai Xiaoyu's hand and shouted, "Brother Watson saved Xiaoxue."
The mother-in-law waved her hand and said, "Go to sleep first and talk about it when you wake up."
Since Watson was not here, the mother-in-law decided to see the abbot master. There were some things she needed to communicate with Yunqi Temple. After all, major events had happened in Kunlun and the academy.
Seeing Xiaoxue following Tantai Xiaoyu out of the living room, her mother-in-law looked at Hua Yu and asked, "Is Master Chen, the abbot of Yunqi Temple, in the temple?"
Hua Yu nodded: "Master Abbot should be here. My brother went to see Master yesterday."
"I'm going to see Master Chen, do you want to come with me?"
The mother-in-law smiled and said, "I have to ask the old monk Watson what is going on with this child."
Hua Yu took a breath and replied softly: "Junior, I won't disturb the master's peace."
Right now, she and Tantai Xiaoyu were all focused on their brother, so how could they think about the trouble of dusting him?
The mother-in-law was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "In this case, I will come as soon as I go. When Xiaoxue wakes up, let her wait for me here."
…
There were no ups and downs as imagined, or maybe the little monk didn't want Watson to see the moment of separation between the two.
When he placed the meteorite that suppressed eternity on the eye of the abyss formation, under the huge incense burner in the square, thousands of starlights spread under the abyss.
He waved his hand and said to Watson: "We have already finished what we have to say. You can go back and wait for the moment to leave."
Watson thought for a moment and asked, "Will this formation remember me?"
The young monk was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly and said: "I have imprinted your breath on the formation. From now on, no one can enter here except you."
"Remember, this is your responsibility in this life. If you want to set foot on the sea of stars, you must first conquer the demons under this abyss."
Watson sighed and said quietly: "Junior, remember, I won't let you down."
"It's none of my business!" the young monk said with a smile, "I'll slap my ass and leave after I finish this matter. Just don't let the old monks of Yunqi Temple down."
After hearing this, Watson was speechless for a long time. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to bow his head deeply to the ground as a farewell to the young monk who was about to leave.
This difference means that heaven and earth, humans and ghosts, have different paths.
Before he could even raise his head, he saw a ray of golden light rising, and with a swirl of heaven and earth, Watson was sent out of the abyss by the little monk's wave.
He didn't even say a word to him.
Perhaps, in the little monk's heart, he also didn't want to see Watson's tears.
When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting in the pavilion. Watson looked at the white tower in front of him silently, thinking about the thousands of years of wind and rain, you have been guarding here quietly for thousands of years.
I'm afraid not many monks in Yunqi Temple know about this.
How much courage does it take to stay under the abyss for thousands of years, unable to even enjoy the sun, rain, and dew in the sky?
He sat quietly for half a year, thinking that his sister was still waiting for him in the courtyard.
Watson slowly walked down the long stone steps. Every time he took a step, he silently said goodbye to Wentianfeng in his heart.
He would come back to this mountain that changed his cultivation and destiny in this life.
But by that time, the wind and rain in this world would no longer be able to wet his clothes.
Three Thousand Stone Steps seemed to know that the young man was about to leave, so he didn't make things difficult for him today, he just stayed there quietly, just like he did on the first day of climbing.
There was no wind or rain, and there was no aura of majesty.
The Ten Miles Pavilion is used to send old friends, and the three thousand stone steps on Wentian Peak can also be regarded as the Ten Miles Pavilion.
When Watson stepped down the last stone step, he heard a "buzz!" sound behind him, and the entire Wentian Peak was shrouded in thick fog.
In the next few decades, or even hundreds of years, I am afraid that I will not be open to others again.
When Watson saw it, he couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Master, Wentian Peak has closed itself up."
"The divine peak has a spirit, and he is saying goodbye to you!"
Chen's voice suddenly came from the small woods not far behind him: "Since we have gone down the mountain, let's come over for a cup of tea. It just so happens that guests from Kunlun are also here."
Hearing this, Watson sighed softly, looked back, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, you are walking very fast! It seems that this junior has not been back for a few days."
"Is it possible that you don't welcome me and Xiaoxue?!" the mother-in-law said with a smile.
Along the way, Watson discovered that his uncle, the white-bearded old monk, was sitting in front of the stone table beside the grove. It was the same square stone table where he met the old man when he first climbed the mountain.
Watson suddenly smiled, squinted his eyes and said, "It's great to have friends from far away. How could I not welcome them?"
The mother-in-law smiled happily and said: "I didn't expect that even this sacred mountain wouldn't let you leave?"
Watson was stunned for a moment, watching the two old monks shaking their heads, thinking, I haven't told my mother-in-law about this yet?
After thinking about it, since Xiaoxue is not here, her mother-in-law must have been to the small courtyard where she lives.
No matter it was what the master said or what his sister said, he had to leave anyway, so he looked at his mother-in-law and sighed and said, "This junior has a reason to leave."
"Has the following matter been resolved?"
Liao Chen poured a cup of hot tea for Watson and said quietly: "Without this spiritual energy, future practice in the temple would be too difficult."
Watson thought for a moment and finally replied: "Master, don't worry, it won't be long."
The mother-in-law was stunned for a moment, looked at Watson and said with a smile: "It seems that you are the legend of Yunqi Temple."
The white-bearded old monk was startled, then looked at his mother-in-law and laughed: "I told my junior brother that when Watson went to conquer this sacred mountain with a heavy sword on his back, that was it."
"Uncle, you are joking. This disciple's cultivation level is not enough." Watson did not accept the white-bearded old monk's praise.
At this moment, there was a sudden "Buzz!" sound in the mountains, and then drizzle began to fall from the sky, covering the entire Yunqi Temple.
Seeing this scene, the mother-in-law was startled, and then thoughtfully stretched out her hand to catch the drizzle that was falling one after another. Then her face showed a look of shock and disbelief.
The white-bearded old monk clasped his hands together, looked at the top of Wentian Peak and murmured to himself: "It's so good. After suffering for thousands of years, Yunqi Temple has finally come to life."
Liao Chen was greatly pleased, looked at Watson and said, "All actions are impermanent, and all good deeds are impermanent. As my teacher, Watson would like to thank you on behalf of everyone in Yunqi Temple."
Watson smiled lightly when he heard this: "This origin is due to Kunlun. Master and uncle should be grateful to my mother-in-law and not to my disciples."
After talking about the origin of the meteorite, he looked at his mother-in-law and smiled sheepishly: "Mother-in-law, I took Senior Kunlun's seventh weapon to suppress the formation."
The mother-in-law smiled and said: "My mother-in-law really hopes that you can be my grandson. The stone has been left in the secret realm for thousands of years and no one knows about it, and it has never played any role."
She really liked Watson so much that he not only solved the crisis in Kunlun, but also gave this favor to her.
Only children like this can be her grandchildren.
Watson thought for a moment and realized that this was not a problem. After all, his parents would not object.
So he said quietly: "Isn't Watson just like Xiaoxue, the grandson of my mother-in-law?"
The mother-in-law was stunned for a moment, then squinted her eyes and laughed: "You are indeed a good and obedient child like Xiaoxue!" The mother-in-law looked at the two old monks and laughed.
"Mother-in-law, where is sister Xiaoxue?" Watson thought for a while and then asked about the weird little girl.
"She was tired from hiking and fell asleep in your small courtyard. She was yelling to find you just now!" the mother-in-law said quietly.
Watson smiled and nodded, looked at the white-bearded old monk and said, "Uncle, Yunqi Temple no longer has to worry about elixirs. Instead, we can find a way to open a elixir garden in the back mountain."
"That's something to talk about later. Are you leaving? When will you come back!" The white-bearded old monk was reluctant to leave Watson. Now that the spiritual energy has recovered, it is not too late to talk about the medicine garden in the future.
"I don't know either." Watson said quietly, "Everything must be subject to his arrangements."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sky.
Liao Chen thought for a while, looked at Watson and asked, "If your parents come back to find you, how should I reply to them?"
Watson couldn't help but froze when he thought of his parents who traveled far away for him.
After a long time, he said to himself in a daze: "All love encounters never last long... They have spent too much effort on my body. Please tell them, Master, not to worry about my sister and me anymore."
"Remember to come back to see your mother-in-law in the future." Her mother-in-law sighed and said quietly.
Liao Chen also sighed and said, "That's fine. Having you take care of Hua Yu is a good deed, and I will convey this feeling to you."
Watson nodded and said: "I would like to uphold the Dharma with one mind, but seek the supreme way... the disciple will come back."
The white-bearded old monk sighed: "I didn't expect that the cause and effect of Yunqi Temple would have to be borne by you in the end!"
Watson was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Chen and smiled: "That's also because Master and Master are compassionate."
The mother-in-law smiled: "By the way, you are really a good boy."
