The person who knocked on the door was the young monk in the temple. When Watson heard this, he thought, who would come to him at this time?

Opening the courtyard door, Watson saw the young monk wearing a long blue silk dress. The fabric looked like something he couldn't afford.

Although he was stunned for a moment, Watson still returned the greeting to the young monk: "Thank you, senior brother."

The young monk didn't say much, bowed hands with Watson and left the courtyard.

Blown by the mountain breeze, the girl's black hair reached her shoulders, and her green clothes were fluttering in the wind, which brightened his eyes and gave him a feeling of being out of the world.

The girl looked at his dazed look and couldn't help but frown and said: "Brother, why are you in such a daze? How long has it been since you came here? Can't you even recognize me?"

Watson shook his head, closed the courtyard door with his hand, and walked to the front living room.

When the two of them were sitting in the living room and he lit a fire to boil water, he tried to ask: "Are you my sister Hua Yu?"

The girl's face suddenly turned cold when she heard this: "I heard from the monks in the temple that my brother fell off the cliff and broke his brain, right?"

Watson was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly remembered everything that had happened before. He was very lucky not to have fallen to his death.

It's just that he couldn't understand that the sister in front of him clearly didn't have much affection for him.

Could it be that he owed her money?

The frosty-faced sister in front of him clearly showed the attitude of a creditor, which immediately made Watson feel a little disappointed.

While washing the pot, he was preparing to make a coarse tea to serve the guests. Unexpectedly, when he picked up the tea box and was about to pour tea into the pot, he was interrupted by his sister.

"Use the spiritual tea I brought. Keep this tea for yourself."

Seeing that her brother's legs and feet were inconvenient, Hua Yu finally felt weak.

But when Watson took out a box of crude tea, he couldn't help but dislike it, and immediately took out the spiritual tea he had brought with him.

Watson was stunned, but when he opened the spiritual tea handed over by his sister, he had a headache, thinking that he was still disliked.

Since Tianshan, he has learned tea ceremony from his godfather and understood some principles.

Like a person who loves tea, is it possible that when I can’t even eat enough, I have to find a way to buy a box of spiritual tea that my sister likes?

It seems that Master has not disliked the tea he made even after he died?

After a moment of silence, he looked at the tea box in his hand and said softly: "What brings my sister here?"

Watson's memory told him that his sister had not visited him in Yunqi Temple for almost two years. If she suddenly came to visit him today, maybe something unexpected would happen, right?

Although I was thinking this in my heart, I didn't show it on my face. I just quietly drank the tea and poured it into the Buddha water.

When the two of them held a cup of spiritual tea, Hua Yu frowned slightly.

Looking at him, he said: "If it hadn't been for my brother's innate illness, my parents would not have spent all their money and wandered around without hearing anything. I miss them."

Hua Yu looked at her silent brother, but she complained about what she usually never said.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "I didn't want to talk to you before, but I am still your sister. After thinking about it, if my brother still can't practice, then go home and be an ordinary person."

"There is also a shop and a house at home. My brother is a businessman and supports himself."

Watson was stunned and thought, so this is how you see me?

It seems that I am blessed by God in this life, otherwise I am afraid that I will really become a businessman in this world, and then be slaughtered by you guys who are above cultivating immortals.

Although I thought this in my heart, my stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

I had to ask: "I'm hungry. Should my sister cook here? Or should I go to the dining hall with me?"

I thought to myself, if you don't cook it, it's fine. If that doesn't work, I have to go to the dining hall and ask my senior brother for some steamed buns to fill my stomach.

Hua Yu was slightly startled, frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Watson was stunned and couldn't help but sigh, and said to himself: "Is it possible that you, a golden elixir monk, don't look down on my brother, who is at the sixth level of Qi Gathering?"

In fact, what Watson didn't know at the moment was that from the moment his formless Dharma body entered his body, Hua Yu, who was in the Golden Core Realm, could no longer tell his cultivation level.

In Hua Yu's eyes, her brother is still the mortal who cannot cultivate.

Shaking his head, Watson poured himself a cup of spiritual tea. After tasting it, it was indeed good. His mind was indeed the same as what the master said. Even a monk born in the world is the same as the world.

Once you start liking something, it's hard to go back to your old life.

However, right now, he can only drink the cheapest coarse tea, as if he is already in the realm of transcending tribulation and has to accept this body with Qi gathering cultivation.

All kinds of death in the past are like all kinds of life today.

Everything in the past is no longer important to him. Now he solves his physical problems first, and then goes to get his parents back...

No matter whether this is your previous life or not, you can't let your parents wander away, just looking for an unknown elixir for you.

He stared blankly at the tea cup in his hand, but in his mind, he thought that he had to go find the master and tell him about the changes in his body.

From now on, you don't have to worry about yourself anymore.

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While his sister was cooking, Watson also thought that he didn't seem to have anything like firewood, rice, oil, and salt. It seemed that his sister had brought these from down the mountain.

Smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, my stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

It seems that from now on, I won’t be able to go to the dining hall all the time, so I have to find a way to do it myself.

Having reached the sixth level of Qi Gathering, he can cut more firewood and naturally find more edible food in the back mountains.

If that doesn't work, I might as well try to pick some elixirs and sell them down the mountain.

After searching around on my body and rummaging through the cabinet, I realized that I was indeed very poor.

All the belongings add up to only ten cents. Over the years...

A penny can't kill a hero, and it can also stump Watson now. He will be knocked down by more blows.

Not to mention anything else, my sister is wearing a blue silk gown. Even if I cut firewood for a year, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy one.

It seems that the master in the temple is really compassionate. After raising him for so many years, he still has to find a way to find a magical medicine to heal his broken body. It is not easy.

While he was thinking wildly, his sister came over with a few fried side dishes, put them on the table, looked at him and said, "How did my brother survive all these years?"

Watson was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said: "The dining hall in the temple... just endure it when you are hungry..."

Watson, who originally wanted to say a few more words, looked up and saw his sister's clothes, and suddenly stopped talking.

I sighed secretly in my heart. Once upon a time, the brother and sister were already in heaven and earth, no longer in this world.

Hua Yu didn't expect her brother's life to be so poor. He was just a monk. He thought about his parents who had not heard from him in these years.

She originally wanted to vent her anger with her brother, but she could only sigh quietly and quietly fill up two bowls of rice.

He placed it in front of Watson and said softly: "Let's eat...my brother won't want to stay in the temple all his life and become a monk, right?"

In her opinion, even if her brother is unable to practice Buddhism in the end and goes home to be an ordinary businessman, he does not need to become a monk. At least he can earn back the family property that his parents have dispersed.

As a man, it is the elder brother's responsibility to carry on the family line.

Watson picked up the chopsticks and Qing was about to put them in his sister's bowl. He thought it was wrong, so he had to put them in his own bowl. He looked at the empty incense burner on the table and shook his head.

He said quietly: "My parents have put so much thought into me, and I have to find a way to fulfill their wishes."

In Watson's view, although he is not as advanced as his sister, it does not mean that he will always be like this. Maybe it won't be long before he can surpass his sister who is practicing in Phoenix Mountain.

Only Master knows about my situation. It seems that I will have to go to the Buddhist temple to meet him soon.

Hua Yu was stunned and was so angry that she wanted to curse. She endured it again and again. She looked at the clothes and shoes her brother was wearing, but she finally did not curse.

He just sighed softly, picked up the bowl in front of him, and started eating quietly.

Until the brother and sister finished their meal quietly, Watson dragged his left leg with limited mobility to the kitchen to clean the dishes, then returned to the living room and sat down.

Then he looked at his sister and asked seriously: "You also saw it. The conditions here are like this. Is my sister passing by this time?"

"I'm going to stay with you for a while,"

Hua Yu thought for a while and said: "In the autumn, the disciples of the sect will go to Kunlun to explore, and there will be several other disciples of the sect with them..."

"Qingcheng, Academy...disciples from several sects are going together. I came here to see if my brother has started practicing cultivation, and I invite you to come with me."

Watson spent a while telling him his itinerary.

Watson's mouth opened wide and he was speechless for a long time. At the moment, he was afraid that he didn't want to go anywhere. Since he could already practice the formless body, why would he need to explore the fairy mountain?

After thinking for a while, Watson shook his head gently and replied: "I have a master, so I can just stay in the temple and practice, so I don't have to worry about my sister worrying about me!"

It's better to be still than to move. Watson doesn't need to travel far at the moment.

When Hua Yu heard this, she was so angry that she could not speak for a long time.

He stared blankly at his brother, who was dressed in rough clothes like a friend and a pair of sandals that were more like an ordinary person, and sighed quietly.

He said seriously: "You think I want to worry about you, because your parents have arranged a marriage for you... Soon, Nalan Qiuxue from the academy will come to Yunqi Temple to see you..."

"What would she think if she saw my brother like this? I don't want the marriage my parents made for you to be called off. That would not only embarrass you."

Having said this, Hua Yu took a deep breath, looked at Watson and asked, "What I said, can my brother understand my painstaking efforts?"

"I also have a fiancée from the academy? Where is the academy? What is her current cultivation level?"

Watson was startled by his sister's words, thinking that he only had ten cents on him, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to buy a decent gown, so how could he talk about getting a wife?
To be continued...