Kunlun's head Jiang Yijian and his wife Huangfu Xiurong are looking for Watson. Master Chengyi and Master Chengjing of Miaosheng Temple in Jiashi City are looking for Watson.
The emperor of Jiashi Imperial City and several elders from Kunlun are looking for Watson. Because no one knew whether the elder disciples of Kunlun, the commander-in-chief of the imperial city, and the imperial army were killed in that storm in the desert.
Murong Lengyan and Nalan Qiuxue from the academy are looking for Watson. They don't believe that Watson died just like that! Tantai Yuyan and a group of elders from Phoenix Mountain are also looking for Watson, and they know how Hua Yu and Tantai Xiaoyu broke through.
Even her mother-in-law and Xiaoyu were looking for Watson, because they heard about Watson just after they returned to Jiashi Imperial City.
So Xiaoxue was angry, and so was her mother-in-law. More sects and monks in Tianxuan Continent are looking for Watson's shadow, because the head of Kunlun and Jiashi Imperial City have offered a reward.
A bounty that no one could refuse. The entire Tianxuan Continent went crazy over Watson's traces at this moment.
But at this time, Watson was sitting in the carriage, facing the spring breeze, smelling the fragrance of flowers all over the mountains and fields... Holding a dead branch, he was gently carving scriptures.
A ray of sunlight fell from the sky, passed through the curtain of the carriage, and fell on his hand holding the knife and the dead branch.
At this time, it was as if there was a ray of light between his fingers, which appeared from nothing, traveled across the distance of time and space in an instant, and landed on the dead branches that were about to rot.
The dead branches that were about to turn into dust seemed to come alive in this moment. Just where he dropped the knife, a spring light seemed to come to life, and a thin green bud sprouted from the edge of the Buddhist scriptures... blooming like fireworks in the dark night, the life that was about to grow old, but Come alive in this moment.
If Zhu Jiu were here at this time, or if the coachman poked his head over, he would be scared to death... At the moment, Watson entered a strange state, like his godfather who was going through the tribulation in the Tianshan Mountains of the Tang Dynasty, with black hair like a dead branch. Usually they are getting older and then slowly falling off.
But the dead branch in his hand came alive at this moment and was blooming with new life. Wither and glory, life and death... Watson breathed and breathed like a flower, and the new buds on the dead branches in his hands also breathed and breathed.
It's like Watson is using his own life to give birth to this tiny dead branch. This small dead branch is like a mayfly that lives and dies. It has to germinate, grow, bloom, and... wither in just one day.
Watson, who was sitting on his back, was carving and reciting softly: "If you can not retreat from your original intention, you will be able to receive the holy mark by having your head touched..." These verses, one after another, were carved on the thin dead branch in his hand. It is also imprinted in his soul and bones.
After a while, another dead branch was replaced, and he kept carving. Every verse is like a ray of spring breeze and drizzle, nourishing these tiny dead branches.
In the midst of decay and prosperity, they glow with the joy of life and death. I come from ancient times, I come from Tianshan, I come from Kunlun, I come from the future... On this day, the carriage was filled with branches full of flowers, and the sunshine from the sky quietly filtered into the curtains. Here, it fell on Watson and on the blooming petals.
When the sun went west, the driver stopped the carriage, fed the horse water and grass, and then tied the horse to a tree on the side of the road to rest.
Then Watson was called, so he could light a fire, boil water, make tea and make soup. When the curtain was lifted, Watson's appearance startled the coachman.
Looking at Watson holding a pile of dead branches. He asked in a daze: "Just one day has passed, how come the young master's short hair is gone? Could it be that the young master..." Watson was stunned, first put down the dead branch in his hand, and then reached out to touch the top of his head.
After being stunned for a while, Watson smiled faintly: "That's fine, it's clean." After coming back to his senses, Watson didn't notice the pile of dead branches covered with scriptures at his feet. Flowers bloom and fade, the cycle of life has been completed in one day.
The driver was just curious for a while, and then went back to lighting a fire and boiling water. No matter what strange things happen to Watson, he doesn't care.
The coachman had only one idea: to take the guests to their destination as early as possible, and then collect the money and go home. At this time, Watson seemed to be no longer in a hurry.
In the following days, it was enough to order the driver to run for three hours every day. During the remaining time, he let the two horses go wild in the mountains.
And he locked himself in the carriage, holding the knife like a pen, and carved different Buddhist scriptures on the dead branches again and again, and also carved them into his own flesh and blood.
...Zhu Jiu on Phoenix Mountain, with the help of Tantai Yuyan, began to practice physical skills in the mountain, and Hua Yu and Tantai Xiaoyu also began to suffer.
Tantai Xiaoyu was in unbearable pain and shouted that she didn't want to do this anymore. Hua Yu frightened her, pointed at Zhu Jiu and said, "Ask this guy, he was just short of being hacked to death during his last tribulation. Senior sister, you will have to go through another tribulation again in a few years." In the end, he was stunned. Tai Yuyan told her the same thing, and Tantai Xiaoyu calmed down.
Only Zhu Jiu knew that his own cultivation was far from that of Hua Yu, not only compared to Hua Sheng.
He didn’t say anything and just practiced with all his might every day. Tantai Yuyan came to see him from time to time, and from time to time she would make a few jokes and ask about Watson's situation.
However, Zhu Jiu just shook his head and asked questions. He looked at her and replied: "He is a mortal, what can he ask about?" No matter what happened to Watson, Zhu Jiu did not want to tell the secrets between him and Watson. .
It won't be long before Watson can return to Yunqi Temple. As long as he returns to the temple, in Zhu Jiu's opinion, even the entire Tianxuan Continent's monks won't be able to do anything to Watson.
Hua Yu also told his master that he would have no chance to regain his cultivation until his brother returned to Yunqi Temple.
Before that, even Watson's master, Master Liao Chen, had nothing to do with him. At this time, the leader of Phoenix Mountain had quietly descended from the mountain and left for the world. Even Tantai Yuyan didn't know where the leader had gone.
Similarly, Murong Lengyan of the academy left Qixianling with an elder without long preparation and headed towards Yunqi Temple.
In her opinion, no matter how Watson hides, Yunqi Temple is the only place he will go in the end. With her keen intuition, she set off quietly before Kunlun and Jiashi Imperial City could react.
This time, she took neither Murong Anran nor Nalan Qiuxue with her. Just when the Supreme Elder of Jiashi City was about to send troops again to hunt down Watson, Jiang Qingqing told several old people about her mother-in-law's decision.
Anyone who wants to continue to hunt Watson should get out of Kunlun! He also told several old people that soon, the head of Kunlun would re-select one of the existing elders, and Jiang Yijian would become a thing of the past.
When the elders heard that their mother-in-law was back, they all knew that something bad had happened. After all, they still remembered what happened back then.
Even if a few old guys were unwilling to do so, no one dared to dissuade the mother-in-law. Jiang Qingqing looked at the elders and said, "You also know that my mother-in-law loves Xiaoxue the most. Xiaoxue was saved by Watson from the bandits. When did Kunlun become ungrateful?" In one sentence, Jiang Qingqing blocked everyone. The thoughts of the elders.
If you feel unwilling to do so, you can just get out of Kunlun and never come back again, and don't make offerings to Jiashi Imperial City. After all, in a few years, the prince will supervise the country.
However, what Jiang Qingqing and her mother-in-law didn't know was that when Jiang Qingqing went to find some Supreme Elders.
Jiang Yijian once again sent the Kunlun elders with dozens of disciples down the mountain to hunt down Watson again.
At the same time, Master Chengjing of Shengmiao Temple also left Jiashi Imperial City with several female disciples at the request of Huangfu Xiurong.
Even the current emperor, who was obsessed with it, once again sent General Zhu Guangzheng, leading two hundred forbidden troops, to capture Watson and take him back to the Imperial City of Jiashi.
Not to mention, there are still many sects in Tianxuan Continent, and the monks have received this news. For a time, the whole world was inquiring about Watson. Thousands of people were chasing Watson everywhere. The rivers and lakes had not yet reached summer, and a heavy rain was about to hit.
...Everyone in the world regards Watson as a ferocious beast, a monster, and everyone can kill him. Watson, who is the enemy of the world, is obsessed with carving scriptures on a thin dead branch. However, Watson is now more focused than when he was on Tianshan Mountain.
Just like Li Xiuyuan who first came to Tianshan to learn swordsmanship, the current Watson is carving every Buddhist scripture on every dead tree that is about to rot, and he is also carving his own sword intention.
When he was on Wentian Peak, he tried his best to conquer demon swordsmanship, but he only learned one move and one sword to chase the wind. But in these days, at dawn and dusk, Watson held a bamboo sword and began to understand the second move to fly across the other side.
Although his phaseless golden body has not yet realized the opportunity to break through, he has realized some artistic conception of this second sword technique.
When thinking about flying to the other shore, the first prerequisite at the moment is: do you want to be in a sea of suffering? Flying across the vast sea of suffering is only a moment away. Only after struggling for countless years in the endless sea of suffering, can there be a glimmer of hope to see the elusive and unattainable other shore.
Currently, all the monks in the Tianxuan Continent are chasing Watson, but Jiang Yijian, the leader of Kunlun, told the monks all over the world that there is evil energy in Watson's body!
Watson, who has lost all his cultivation, is struggling in a sea of suffering and just wants a bright future for himself.
I have come from a long time ago to help you eliminate the calamity in front of you... The current Watson is not Ksitigarbha, but better than Ksitigarbha... The Buddha said that every drink and peck in the world is not predetermined, and it all has a reason... Today's Kunlun Jiang Yijian is the reason why Jiashi Imperial City and the monks all over the world are endowed today.
Soon, a sinful fruit will be born, which will be tasted by all the sects in the world!
...Above the nine heavens, under the green pear tree. The old Taoist priest sighed quietly, looked at the old monk opposite and said, "Evil thoughts and evil fruits bloom and bear fruit. Unexpectedly, the leader of Kunlun has one evil thought, but he wants all the monks in the world to taste it with him." The old monk smiled faintly: "The evil in Kunlun, the imperial city in the world, and the major sects can be completely ignored, but they still jumped into the sea of fire willingly." The old Taoist priest nodded: "Watson, this kid, and my disciple have nothing to do with each other. There are a few differences, and even the self-enlightenment cultivation method is not similar." The old monk smiled slightly: "No, he hasn't realized the phaseless golden body yet, but he has realized the sword technique first." The old Taoist stroked his beard. Smile: "How about you help him, so that he can protect himself in a place surrounded by evil wolves?" The old monk sighed, and a faint golden light rose from the hand holding the flower, Heading towards the sky with floating white clouds.
At the moment, Watson was standing on the mountain stream, and then cut out the bamboo sword in his hand. A streak of starlight fell from the night sky like rain.
A tiny bit of starlight, like a firefly on a summer night, disappeared into Watson's sword-wielding arm in an instant and flew towards his divine sea.
A bit of starlight turned into spiritual rain, like a naughty child, playing in Watson's divine sea, and like a sword energy, cutting out a sword intention across the heaven and earth in the divine sea... Watson held the bamboo sword steadily The rock-like hand trembled uncontrollably at this moment, as if a terrifying force suddenly appeared in the divine sea, pulling on the hand holding his sword... On the foggy spring night, he cut out a ray of brilliance... This brilliance that transcended the limits of heaven and earth instantly cut open the sea of suffering, revealing a golden avenue leading to the other side.
It was as if this sword had been cultivated in his heart all his life, just to slash it out at this moment... Fortunately, on such a night, he happened to want to swing the sword... So, a faint sword light cut through the thick air. The thick spring fog goes straight to Jiutian... flying across the starry sky and across to the other shore.
