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Chapter 607: Whispers in the middle of the night

The old woman nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the young master, who is in Buddhism, has eyes that are not assassins in the world. It is indeed rare."

"This junior was once almost attacked and killed by a gang of killers. I hate these guys the most."

Watson thought about the dozen killers he met on the mountain road, and he was still frightened when he thought about it.

After all, he was too weak at that time, although he is also very weak now.

The old woman didn't ask him about the cause and effect, let alone why the young man had developed a grudge against the killer. As long as her granddaughter came home, everything would no longer be a problem.

"Where will the young master go next?" The old woman thought of the coachman she met outside the inn. It seemed that the young man was traveling far away.

Watson thought for a while and replied calmly: "My master said that to read thousands of books, you have to travel thousands of miles, so I just went out for a walk."

Whether it was that his sister and senior brother were in danger, Watson would not tell anyone about it. Even the driver Wang Yi and the shopkeeper in Xiushui Town didn't know about this.

This is his own matter and he has to face it alone.

The old woman didn't expect Watson to reply like this, so she couldn't help but sigh. She couldn't fathom the young man's thoughts, they were too deep.

He shook his head and said quietly: "The world is dangerous, and the young master must protect himself when he goes out."

Watson thought to himself that he had already stepped into the rivers and lakes before going down the mountain, so he chuckled and said: "Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. It is not that easy to hide."

The old woman sighed and said thoughtfully: "It's really hard to hide in such a world."

In her opinion, why didn't she take Xiaoxue with her to avoid Jiang Hu in her heart? Even so, she was almost killed by Jiang Hu.

Watson looked at the old woman and replied seriously: "If you really can't hide, then there's no need to hide. Either draw your sword or run away."

The old woman was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled and said: "If you don't want to go see Jianghu, you can consider living in Zhuxian Town for a year and a half. It just so happens that Xiaoxue and I will live here for a few more days."

What the old woman said made Watson stunned. Think about it, how can he stay here?

I'm afraid he will continue his journey early tomorrow morning, and his sister is still waiting for him to rescue her.

Not to mention the senior brothers from Yunqi Temple and the meteorites needed to repair the formation.

Thinking of this, he has not even entered the Nascent Soul Realm, but he has already shouldered too many responsibilities. Is this the result he wants?

Anyway, I don’t know what year it was when I came back.

Seeing the troubled look on Watson's face, the old woman couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything difficult for the young gentleman?"

Watson looked at her and smiled awkwardly, and replied: "Old lady, I have to go to Jiashi City for urgent business. I don't have time to stay here. I have to leave early tomorrow morning."

Although Jiashi City is not far from Kunlun, the old man in front of me must not think about going to that place.

No matter good or bad, Watson didn't want to get involved in the old woman's karma.

After rescuing Xiaoxue and fulfilling his promise to the old lady, he would naturally not think about the old lady helping him find his sister and the meteorite again. This was unfair.

"That place is not close to here. Aren't you afraid of going out alone?" The old woman was surprised. She didn't expect Watson to want to go to Jiashi City.

"I have a place in mind that I have to visit. I can't give up just because it's a long way." Watson replied calmly.

The old woman was shocked by Watson's answer. He was not yet twelve years old, but he already had the state of mind that a monk should have.

The rivers and lakes are there, you can't avoid going because of fear?

"Your courage makes me ashamed! If we are destined to meet again, we will meet again in the future." The old woman poured him another cup of hot tea.

Suddenly, Watson felt a flame burning in his Dantian, burning towards the meridians all over his body in an instant. He suddenly thought that he had just eaten three green fruits.

For a moment, the Buddha's light spread, and in the eyes of the old woman, the young man in front of her was like the Buddha of Yunqi Temple, shining with golden light in front of her eyes. She was stunned and speechless for a while.

In her opinion, how could an ordinary monk's breakthrough bring such big fluctuations?



The old woman had retreated to a corner of the room and sat down, looking at Watson who was about to break up with a kind face.

Everything was within her expectation, but it was unexpected by her, so her heart also set off a shocking wave.

Even she didn't expect that Watson still didn't break through after eating three fruits. Instead, the Buddha's light filled the air and enveloped the entire courtyard.

Fortunately, her granddaughter was still bathing in the house and did not see the strange scene in front of her.

Although Watson did not reach the Nascent Soul after eating the few fruits from the old woman, it was more surprising to him than his breakthrough because he found that the pain in the meridians all over his body was unbearable.

Just like when he broke through to the third level of the Formless Dharma Body, the bone marrow in his body felt like it was being cut by a knife, making him worse than death.

He couldn't describe this feeling in words. He knew that this was the breakthrough of his Buddha's formless body, which was even more gratifying than his breakthrough to the realm of Nascent Soul.

I don't know how long it took, but Watson felt that the meridians throughout his body were swelling and shrinking. Just like when he broke through the foundation-building realm and reached the golden elixir, there was a rushing torrent surging in his blood vessels.

I just accidentally saved the old woman's granddaughter, but she was hungry and ate three fruits.

Watson, who accidentally practiced the Buddhist mind method, broke through another level tonight. He saw that the formless dharma body had broken through to the late stage of the fourth level, and it would not be long before he could break through to the fifth level.

Today's Watson can compete with the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage with his physical strength alone.

Silently feeling the sound like a chicken breaking its shell constantly coming from his meridians, in Watson's opinion this was the best reward for him in the world.

He took a deep breath, and with each breath, the golden light from Watson's body disappeared, and he once again transformed into the most ordinary Buddhist monk.

He is even more restrained than a Buddhist monk, and does not look like a monk at the ninth level of Jinfan.

While the old woman was stunned, Watson, who was covered in Buddha's light, quietly opened his eyes. There was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, and he did not look like a monk at all.

If Watson hadn't brought her granddaughter back, if she hadn't followed Watson quietly.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that such a young man, who was just like a mortal, actually killed dozens of killers with his own hands, and finally burned them all with a fire, leaving no bones left.

As the Buddha's light around him slowly dissipated, Watson murmured: "All this is like a dream, it's so unreal..."

Not long after I broke through to the fourth level of the formless body, I saw that I had broken through all the way to the later stage.

Is it possible that when he suddenly reaches the Nascent Soul, his physical body will also break through to the fifth level?

The old woman frowned slightly because she couldn't understand Watson's cultivation. This was the first time she had encountered something she couldn't understand in all her years of traveling around the world.

So, he had no choice but to smile and say: "In all my life, this is the first time I have seen someone eat my fruit without breaking the law. What kind of skills have you practiced, young man?"

Raising his head, Watson looked at the old woman, shook his head and replied: "I have not been able to practice since I was a child. This is the physical power of Buddhism that I later practiced in Yunqi Temple..."

Regarding the secret of his body, only his master and uncle know it at the moment, and he doesn't want to tell more people.

The old woman was stunned. She had thought about many results, but she didn't expect Watson to give her a conclusion that was not a reason.

He could only smile lightly and said: "The Buddhist mind method is indeed magical."

When Watson heard this, he quickly thanked the old woman and said, "Thank you very much for your kindness, which enabled this junior to achieve a breakthrough in Buddhist skills."

The old woman was startled, looked at him and laughed: "I didn't expect that although the young gentleman is young, he can practice the physical and mental methods of Buddhism. It is really rare!"

While they were talking, Xiaoxue came out after taking a bath, looked at Watson and said, "Brother, will you play here with Xiaoxue for a few days?"

The old woman took her little hand and sat down next to her, and said, "Brother, I still have my own affairs. We will meet again in the future."

Xiaoxue nodded, looked at Watson and said with a smile: "Then brother can't play with Xiaoxue anymore?"

The old woman hugged her and said nothing, just looked at Watson with a smile.

Watson thought to himself that we just met by chance, there is no need to continue the story of what happened next, right? I still have my own way to go?

Looking at the mother-in-law and grandson in front of me, I thought to myself that I rescued my granddaughter for you and also ate your spiritual fruit. This is just the right cause and effect, and no one owes anything to the other.

He sighed, looked at Xiaoxue and said, "I still have something to do, I will leave Zhuxian Town tomorrow."

When Xiaoxue heard this, she frowned unhappily, looked at him and said, "Brother saved Xiaoxue, why don't you stay here for a few more days?"

Watson was speechless for a moment, after all, he didn't like lying either.

"Xiaoxue, don't be ridiculous. It's good that my brother can save you from the bad guys." The old woman sighed and patted Xiaoxue's hand leisurely.

Watson looked at the two of them and nodded gently. When you meet someone, a story will happen, right?

The old woman looked at the little girl in her arms and coaxed softly: "Xiaoxue must grow up quickly and practice hard if she wants to follow in her big brother's footsteps, you know?"

Xiaoxue nodded desperately, looked at Watson and said, "My name is Jiang Ruoxue, brother, don't forget me!"

"The iron cavalry is like a snow-capped mountain, and the drinking water is like a dry Hutuo..." Watson looked at Xiaoxue and said with a smile: "What a good name."

When the old woman heard this, she looked at Watson in surprise and asked, "I didn't expect that the young master could read worldly poems and books in a Buddhist temple. It's really rare."

Watson looked at the two men and smiled lightly, but did not say anything more. In his opinion, he should leave.

She also didn't expect that Watson, who was in Yunqi Temple, could still be familiar with the laws of the world, so she had to look at him differently, so she had a glimmer of hope for the young man's future.

"Little sir, can you tell me your name?" The old woman thought, maybe one day, the grandma and grandson could see the young man in front of them again.

"My name is Watson." Watson replied quietly: "Senior, if there is nothing else to do, I am going back to the inn, and I have to continue my journey tomorrow."

"Scorching its flowers, it grows like a summer flower. This is a good name!"

The old woman looked at Xiaoxue in her arms and said with a smile: "I hope we will see each other again one day."

"I would like to thank my seniors for the gift of spiritual fruits. If there is a chance in the future, I will discuss the principles of spiritual practice with my seniors."

Watson thought that he was also a practitioner of the ninth level of the Golden Elixir, and perhaps walking around the world would inevitably lead to a reunion one day, so he had no intention of rejecting the old man at the moment.

"You saved my little snow, I should be the one to thank you," the old woman said.

"Perhaps it's only a matter of time before the seniors find Xiaoxue without taking action!"

Watson shook his head. In her eyes, the old woman was also a mysterious person, because he couldn't understand the old woman's cultivation. The Xiaoxue in front of him was only about six years old, but he was already at the level of foundation building.

"Actually, that's not the case. Without Mr. Xiao's presence, I wouldn't have been able to find that place." The old woman said seriously.

"I'm just lucky, right?" Watson said.

"Then you bring good luck. I hope that good luck will always be by your side during this long road!" the old woman said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior, I have to go back to the inn." Watson looked at his grandfather and grandson, stood up, clasped hands, and prepared to leave.

Hearing that Watson was leaving, Xiaoxue jumped down from her mother-in-law's arms, stepped forward and took his hand and said, "Brother Watson, don't forget Xiaoxue."

"No, if my brother finishes his work, he will return to Zhuxian Town." Watson stroked her black hair and said softly.

Although Xindao has no return date, he will always pass by here and return to Yunqi Temple.

At that time, he decided to ask the old woman for advice. Maybe the old woman could give him an opportunity in swordsmanship?
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