After the Qingming Festival, the sky cleared, and Watson decided to leave. After closing the door, he hung a sign saying: "The master has gone to Yunqi Temple." Wearing a monk's robe and a bamboo hat, Watson said goodbye to his hometown and headed to the pier. Yesterday, he made an appointment with a canoe, and today he is going to Down the river, with the wind.
Facing the spring light, Watson walked all the way to the dock. Before they reached the pier, they saw two people approaching slowly.
After getting closer, I could see the two of them clearly. Watson's expression was a little strange. He kept a distance of two feet from the two of them, and then looked at them quietly without speaking.
After the two looked at each other, they asked Watson: "We don't mean to offend, we just want to ask something." Looking at Watson, who was wearing a bamboo hat on his head and wearing a monk's robe, the visitor's tone was a little unsteady. He didn't believe that the young man in monk's robes in front of him could be the legendary devil.
Watson's eyes showed vigilance and he said, "Go ahead." The person who came looked like he was several years older than Watson, and he was a young monk with a clean face.
Looking at Watson, he asked sincerely: "We want to go to Yunqi Temple. I wonder if we should go upstream or downstream of Youhe River?"
"Down the river." Watson replied coldly, but his heart thumped, thinking I just went out and you guys caught up with me?
Do you want to be so cruel? Are they all wolves? The young monk, who looked a bit honest, smiled lightly, thanked Watson, and invited: "I don't know where the monk wants to go, how about we go together?" Shaking his head, Watson replied lightly: " No, I like to be alone." The visitor subconsciously touched his nose to cover up his embarrassment, and asked again, "Um, is the monk also going to Yunqi Temple?" Without saying anything, Watson just He nodded and headed to the dock.
In the distance, he had already seen the small boat waiting by the river. The boat was not big, similar to the one he met the old man that day, and it was the kind Watson liked.
The young monk sighed, looked at Watson's retreating back, and said to his companion: "In this case, let's go to the pier to find a boat going downstream." The two of them followed Watson, I watched helplessly as Huisheng greeted the boatman at the pier, and watched the boat leave the pier and gradually go away.
At this moment, the companion who had been silent spoke.
"Brother, have you ever thought that this young man might be the person we are looking for?" From the moment he met Watson, the young monk suspected that they had met someone wanted by Kunlun and the Imperial City, but Watson gave them just An ordinary monk.
How could a monk without cultivation be a murderous demon? The young man who greeted Watson before was not sure what kind of person Watson was, but after thinking about it, he sighed softly.
He smiled bitterly and said: "If he is the person Kunlun is looking for, I really can't make a move. Maybe the head of Kunlun also has his own ambitions?" Hearing the words of his colleague, the young monk frowned slightly, with a trace of surprise on his face. , but still smiled bitterly after all.
He murmured to himself: "That seems to be the case. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to draw a sword with such a monk." As everyone knows, it was precisely because of the two people's thoughts that they escaped the sword of death.
If the two people brazenly attacked Watson with swords, Watson would kill them both instantly without even thinking. If he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
The young monk said in a daze: "Let's wait for the boat. Let's go to Yunqi Temple to have a look."... While Watson was still singing songs on a small boat going down the river, the leader of Phoenix Mountain had already returned to the mountain gate.
Tantai Yuyan got the news and came to the wooden house in the mountains to find the leader. Seeing Tantai Yuyan in a hurry, the old man sighed, looked at her and replied: "I regret it a little. In fact, I should take you out to see it." Tantai Yuyan, who was wearing a white dress, heard this. Startled, he asked: "Did something terrible happen?" The old man nodded and replied: "The general of Jiashi City was bombed to death on the dock at the foot of Broken Dragon Mountain. Murong Lengyan of the academy had one of his arms broken. Shengmiao'an's big ship was blown into pieces all over the sky..." Recalling the scene on the Youhe River, even Meng Xuantian didn't think he could take Watson's move against Murong Lengyu.
There was a solemn look on his face. After Tantai Yuyan was shocked, she replied coldly: "They only wanted to catch Watson all over the world, but they didn't expect to pay such a huge price, right?" Even she didn't expect that Watson had arranged it After marrying his sister, he backhandedly trapped the gang of guys who were chasing him in the Youhe River, making life worse than death.
The old man sighed again and said leisurely: "I accompanied him for a journey back to his hometown in Wangcun Town. Unexpectedly, countless monks came upon hearing the news..."
"Just in time, I'm going to be Watson's whetstone." Dan Ruyuyan smiled: "I would like to see this little guy who was unable to practice back then, but now he can overturn the world of Tianxuan."
"He cut down all the troublemakers in the future, dug three big pits, burned them to ashes and buried them under the peach blossom trees. He used dozens of heads to make flower fertilizer." The old man clapped his hands and lit the pot on the table. Stove, ready to make tea.
After thinking for a while, she said: "Even I owe him a huge favor. After drinking his spiritual tea and spiritual wine, I broke through a realm overnight..." Tantai Yuyan was shocked when she heard this and blurted out Asked: "How is this possible? Doesn't he have no cultivation?" The old man boiled water and shook his head and replied: "He just lost all his cultivation and needs to go back to Yunqi Temple to find it back. Otherwise, if he can Survived from Kunlun?" Tantai Yuyan sighed and said, "It seems that I will have to take Huayu to Yunqi Temple in a few days. This boy gave me a box of spiritual tea and spiritual wine. But he didn't give it to me." The old man looked at her and smiled: "You should be satisfied, a cup of spiritual tea is enough for you to hear the truth and break through the realm." Tantai Yuyan smiled lightly: "I'm afraid it won't work, so I don't dare to drink it here. , I thought about waiting for the master to come back and taste it together, but I didn’t expect that he would cook it for you to drink first.” Hearing this, the old man couldn’t help but smile and said: “Come on, let’s make this spiritual tea now.”…A few more seconds passed. Oh my god, before the two guys behind him could catch up with him, Watson had already abandoned the boat and landed, bought a fast horse, and came all the way to Yunqi Temple.
Returning to the small town at the foot of the mountain again, Watson bought some pastries for his master and then came to the original grocery store.
The shopkeeper looked at Watson, who was dressed in monk robes, coming in. He was stunned for a moment, and then said hello with a smile. He smiled and said, "It's a long time to say goodbye, young sir?" Watson looked at him and smiled, took out a bag of money and put it on the counter.
He said calmly: "Please count the shopkeeper and ask someone to make a few sets of four-season monk robes for my master. The rest will be converted into firewood, rice, oil and salt and sent to the temple." After three years, the master's clothes should also be worn out.
The shopkeeper asked the waiter to pour tea for Watson. He took his notebook and poured out the coins from the bag to count. He smiled and said, "Young gentleman, you won't leave again when you come back this time, right?" Watson shook his head: "For the time being. I don’t know yet.” After buying everything he needed and a few pairs of shoes for his master and the old monk, Watson said goodbye to the shopkeeper and made an appointment to spend some time and buy all the goods before sending them up the mountain. .
After getting out of the house, Watson thought for a while, took out a magic elixir, looked at the shopkeeper and smiled.
"Thanks to your help, I helped buy monk robes for Master, so I will give this elixir to you." Without waiting for a reply, the shopkeeper, who was holding a sprig of elixir, put on his bamboo hat and left the shop, heading towards the mountains. And go.
This provoked the shopkeeper of the grocery store to chase him out of the store and shouted from a distance: "How is this possible? I can't take what you have for nothing?" Waving his hand, Watson replied: "You're welcome." All the way up, the mountains and plains were full of mountains and plains. The fragrance of flowers hit his face, reminding Watson that he had gone down the mountain in such a spring three years ago, all the way to Kunlun.
Unexpectedly, it took three years to go through a reincarnation, but this time it was a full circle, from Kunlun back to Yunqi Temple.
As I walked, for some reason, there was an inexplicable murderous aura on the mountain road. It reminds Watson of that winter when he went down the mountain to sell elixirs and encountered bandits when he returned.
Walking on the winding stone steps, Watson's eyes became cold, silently catching the wind and grass.
And he didn't know when he had a sword in his hand. As long as someone dared to launch a sneak attack on him in the mountains, he would not hesitate to draw the sword and kill the enemy.
This is Yunqi Temple, not the foot of Duanlong Mountain, nor the dock of Wangcun Town. The mountain wind blew, stirring the leaves and making a rustling sound.
Watson narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was like a sword about to be unsheathed. Here, he didn't even need to ask for help from his master like he did back then.
When danger came, he would strike out with his sword and cut off the danger on the mountain road. Just when he turned a corner and wanted to continue moving forward.
The grass on the edge of the mountain road suddenly exploded.
"Whoosh whoosh!" Countless iron arrows were fired at him. If Watson hadn't gathered his strength long ago and without protection, he would have been shot into a hornet's nest at this moment.
In a flash of lightning, Watson moved away from the stone steps and flew up a big tree on the mountain like a big bird!
Suddenly, more than a dozen iron arrows were shot into the air, making a clanging sound on the stone steps. The arrow was too fast, and the sudden sneak attack caught people off guard. Fortunately, this was not the first time that Watson faced the threat of death!
Watson, who was like a big bird, flew up on the branch and flew backwards in an instant... A cold light flashed on the mountain road, and Watson had suddenly slashed out a sword while he was in the air!
A black mist combined with the sword energy created a terrifying mist that instantly enveloped the mountain road. The cold sword energy slashed at the man in black who emerged from the grass.
The black fog enveloped him, and Watson didn't even count how many men in black launched sneak attacks on him. He just slashed out with his sword in anger.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The man in black rushed out from the grass, holding a sword, and struck Watson head-on. There were actually more than a dozen swords attacking Watson at the same time.
Because Watson's attack came too fast, before they had time to draw their bows and arrows again, Watson slashed in front of them with one sword!
There was a clanging sound of swords and arrows clashing together on the mountain road. Then there was a burst of shrill screams that echoed in the mountains, but the evil energy on his body turned into a sword and slashed at his body, making a terrifying howl.
Before the person landed on the stone steps, Watson had already slashed out thirteen swords. One sword slashed the snow and was connected with the demon-conquering sword technique. Watson would never give anyone a chance to hurt him.
The man in black ambushing on the mountain road was obviously not intimidated by Watson, and rushed forward again while roaring.
And even Watson himself didn't know that along the way, he was not carving scriptures on dead branches, but on green bamboo.
His understanding of demon-conquering swordsmanship has obviously reached a terrifying level. What was even more unexpected was that with one strike of his sword, combined with the evil force, it was the most terrifying sword energy in the world. With thirteen strikes in a row, he had already killed half of his incoming enemies!
You must know that Watson's current physical body is as powerful as the King Kong in the Buddhist hall. With just one slash, he didn't even need to use his sword to defend himself. He had already blocked the attacks of more than a dozen men in black. Now the advantage of the opponent's bow and arrow was completely lost.
The two sides had to meet each other with swords and start a life-and-death fight on the narrow mountain road! Until this moment, he didn’t even know who the other party was?
