call!

In the night, An Qisheng turned over and sat up, and a hazy moonlight outside the window shone on his inexplicable surprise:

"This feeling, this feeling..."

An indescribable feeling spread in An Qisheng's heart, making him tremble slightly.

Until this moment, he still didn't know what was happening to him.

But he knew that what he had been pursuing for a long time finally appeared!

Close your eyes!

Open your eyes!

Close your eyes!

Open your eyes!

.........

An Qisheng seemed to be closed and opened his eyes untiringly, as if a child had found his favorite toy.

It seems that as long as he thinks, no matter whether he closes his eyes or opens his eyes, that strange perspective will appear!

"not good."

After a few experiments, An Qisheng shook his body and fell on the bed. He felt exhausted all over, and he was like an Internet cafe and ran another marathon after all night.

When I put my eyelids on, I was unwilling to fall asleep:

"Will this perspective consume my energy?"

...........

"Lands, lay people..."

"Master Guan, is the layman sick?"

"Young friend An, young friend An, wake up..."

Along with the shaking of a loud scream, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

"You're finally awake."

When the old Taoist priest woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the little Taoist priest to go and cook medicinal meal.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

An Qisheng sat up halfway, feeling a headache and a little dazed.

"You have been sleeping for two days. If you don't wake up, the old Taoist will be fine."

The old Taoist priest looked haggard and seemed to have not slept for a long time.

An Qisheng couldn't get up, but he was very scared.

The mountain is blocked by heavy snow, and even the ambulance cannot enter. If something really happens...

"I'm fine, I'm worried."

An Qisheng kneaded his temples, but he didn't expect that the perspective would consume so much.

After sleeping for two days, he felt weak all over.

"My friend's pulse is very weak, and it seems to have consumed a lot of physical strength. He needs rest now."

Seeing that An Qisheng was about to get up, the old Taoist priest gently pressed him down:

"Xiaotan is going to make medicinal food. You should rest first and be calm. Your body is already very weak, so don't do anything harmful to your body."

Looking at the old Taoist priest's sighing expression, An Qisheng was a little speechless.

What do you think I did?

"You are full of energy but not thinking about lust, you are full of energy but not thinking about food, and you are full of spirit but not thinking about sleep. My friend An, remember, remember."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed.

How can a young man spend his energy lying in bed?

After saying that, he ignored An Qisheng, who was wearing a dark face, and walked out of the guest room.

He has indeed been tired these two days.

have to!

An Qisheng was too lazy to explain. He lay on the bed. He didn't dare to try to open the perspective again, but just closed his eyes and recalled and analyzed what happened to him.

First of all, that perspective is not because his eyes have changed, but because in his body, or in his soul?

Second, from that perspective, time is really going against the current, and what you see should be true.

Third, that level of perspective will consume your energy.

Where does this ability come from?

What is its function?

Can you cure your illness?

"Laby Master?"

Not long after lying down, the little Taoist priest walked into the guest room with her medicinal meal.

"Please trouble you."

An Qisheng sat up and lay down for a while, recovering some of his strength.

"No trouble, no trouble."

The little Taoist priest put down the medicinal meal.

An Qisheng had something in his mind, but he didn't say much. He hurriedly finished the medicinal meal and lay down to rest again.

Looking at the little Taoist priest who was cleaning up the dishes, An Qisheng suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart: "I haven't looked at it carefully before, I don't know what the effect of looking at people is?"

Thinking of this, An Qisheng looked up at the little Taoist priest.

Buzz ~

An Qisheng felt a little hot in front of him, and a line of symbols appeared in a corner of his sight:

【???

"What is this?"

An Qisheng was stunned.

"Laby Master?"

When the little Taoist saw An Qisheng looking straight at him, he couldn't help but wipe his face: "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

“No, no.”

An Qisheng came to his senses and saw the little Taoist priest holding the bowls and chopsticks and hurriedly called him:

"Tao Master, I don't know what your name is."

"My common name is Tanjingshan..."

As Tanjing Mountain opened, An Qisheng's heart was shocked, and the line of runes at the corner of his eyes twisted slightly.

It suddenly became [Tanjingshan] from [???]!

"Laby Master?"

The little Taoist priest couldn't help but speak:

"Is there anything you have to do?"

"Taoist Master, you, are you really called Tanjingshan?"

An Qisheng's eyes were so bright that they were scary.

"I, I..."

The little Taoist priest shook his hands and opened his mouth, not knowing what An Qisheng wanted to do.

"take it easy."

An Qisheng squeezed out a smile.

After a while, he walked out of the guest room as if the little Taoist priest had escaped.

The one presented to An Qisheng's eyes was already a panel covering the names, ages and other information of the Taoist priests.

"This panel, based on my perception, presents everything I see in front of my eyes with data?"

"But what's the use of this?"

An Qisheng's eyes swept across all the decorations in the room.

Sure enough, as his eyes became cheap, all the data on the decorations in the room were listed in front of him.

The names of the displayed names that you know, and those you don’t know are all question marks.

An Qisheng held his forehead with his hands and sighed:

"This is useless..."

boom!

Just as An Qisheng sighed, the panels that recorded the name, height and weight of the little Taoist priest were broken in front of his eyes.

Then, slides of light and shadow flashed past his eyes like light and shadow.

Time is back in front of his eyes again!

The difference is that this time the target of the countercurrent was limited to the little Taoist priest named Tanjingshan!

He saw the little Taoist priest making fire to cook medicinal meals, he saw him waiting in front of his bed, he saw him cleaning the snow, he saw him doing morning classes, cleaning guest rooms, welcoming guests, practicing boxing...

It seemed that in just a moment, all the things that the little Taoist priest had experienced in the past month had been seen by An Qisheng.

"This is the past of that little Taoist priest??!"

After a glance, An Qisheng closed his eyes decisively. In just a moment, he was already a little weak.

Although he is already sleepy, it can be seen that this ability to check others' past is very physically exhausting.

This is only a moment. If I watched it for a long time, wouldn’t I die suddenly on the spot?

"As long as I know the details of a person, I can see his past? What about the future? Can I see it?"

An Qisheng rubbed his eyebrows, and after a little surprise, he smiled bitterly:

"What can I do with these abilities? Is fortune telling?"

As long as you know the information, you can observe people's past. This ability is very powerful.

But for a dying person, no matter how powerful his ability is, his attraction is greatly reduced.

"I just want to live a few more years..."

An Qisheng sighed and felt the past when he saw the little Taoist priest before.

All the pictures that the little Taoist priest experienced in the past month emerged one by one.

Morning class, practicing boxing, welcoming guests, cooking fires, cleaning rooms, and even some indescribable teenagers...

Many pictures are densely displayed in An Qisheng's perspective, making people dizzy.

This feeling is very strange, just like the perspective has been cut into countless pieces, each of which corresponds to a different picture.

Many pictures together form the memory of the little Taoist priest for a month.

"It seems that there is more than that..."

An Qisheng's heart moved, and one of the many pictures suddenly approached, and quickly occupied the space of all pictures, becoming the only one in his perspective.

Buzz ~

The next moment, An Qi felt in a trance and felt that his consciousness seemed to have entered that picture, the body of the little Taoist priest!

"This is OK?"

An Qisheng was a little surprised. He could clearly feel this fresh body without any pain, and even the wriggling of the muscles of the body and the rhythm of the heart.

However, he could only feel and could not control the movements of the little Taoist priest.

I just watched the little Taoist priest practice that boxing technique.

"Master Qingyuan, this is not something I intentionally learned secretly..."

After a moment of understanding, An Qisheng withdrew from this state, but he did not forget the boxing techniques he had realized before.

Every move and every move of this Xuangong Fist, and the specific technique of each move and every move, were deeply imprinted in his mind in just a moment!

“This ability…”

An Qisheng was a little scary.

Learning boxing is never a simple process. It takes at least several months or even years to learn a new boxing technique.

But inadvertently, he learned this Taoist Xuangong Fist that integrates cultivation, practice, fighting and killing in just a moment!

Even with reference, you can practice this boxing technique more thoroughly at a faster speed.

“It just consumes a lot…”
Chapter completed!