The heartbeat suddenly jumped sharply, like a heavy drum exploding.
The whole room was filled with the dull sound of beating heart like a drum.
The energy all over his body suddenly became uncontrollable, and he went berserk, all the way upstream, with blood boiling in his body.
Bai Shu's eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything immediately.
Blind?
He couldn't help but feel numb and frightened in his heart.
Before he had time to panic, a sharp stinging pain from his soul came from inside his eyes.
Bai Shu tremblingly covered his eyes with his palms and fell down from the bed.
Gululu~
He was like a ball, rolling from east to west, knocking over many cups, plates, and utensils along the way, and breaking white porcelain all over the floor.
Bai Zhu covered his eyes and tried his best to suppress his cry of pain, like a drowning fish.
It hurts! It hurts!!!
My vision was hazy, and my eyes felt like they were going to explode.
Countless amounts of energy from heaven and earth swarmed in, filling the eye sockets, and the touch of needles pierced the eyeballs.
This kind of pain is no less than the moment when I entered the Heart Sutra.
After an unknown amount of time, he hoarse his voice, coughed heavily, put his hands on the ground, and began to slowly get up.
Two streams of blood dripped from his eyes, dripping on the floor.
He stood in silence for a long time, motionless. It was late at night and the room was dark.
The small burning candle had already been knocked down by himself, and was crushed several times by his body. Not only was it extinguished, it was directly crushed.
After a moment, he gently opened his eyes.
First in strands, then in patches, the majestic and boundless divine light like a lake and sea poured out from his eyes.
It pervades everywhere and shines like Vajra.
Everything that can be seen with the naked eye, and everything that cannot be seen with the naked eye, is now fully visible.
Bai Zhu raised his palm, and the finger bones, meridians, blood and Qi were peeled off one by one before his eyes, and differentiated into different things.
He looked through the wooden board under his palm and the deep, dark soil beneath the wooden board.
Black ants the size of fingertips shuttled endlessly in the soil. They were in swarms, climbing up and down everywhere.
Deeper, several withered and yellow vine seedlings are trying to extend, breaking through the ground...
The earth-moving beasts with forearms are curled up into a ball. They look like hedgehogs, but their scales are as smooth as snakes.
Baizhu blinked and withdrew his gaze. When he looked down again, it was still dirt.
After opening his eyes, his vision was more than a hundred times better than before. He also got three boxes of Fluctuating Light Treasure Liquid from the Zhao family's alchemy room.
After mixing it with water and notoginseng, drop it into the pupils of the eyes, which can greatly enhance vision.
He had used some, but unfortunately the effect was very little, almost nonexistent, and it was completely incompatible with the name.
Leopard embryo black ginseng pills, cleansing pills, jade bone pills, Qi inner pills, Ming Yin water, Yaoguang treasure liquid, spiritual nourishing water, diamond pills...
These things that he got from the Zhao family's alchemy room, as his cultivation level improved, except for a few.
The remaining things were of no use to him.
Once upon a time, when he was still working as a handyman in the Zhao family, Aunt Wang would secretly give him a chicken drumstick, which would make Baizhu happy for a long time.
Not to mention, it is a precious elixir.
Bai Shu sighed and shook his head.
Sure enough, when he grew up, simple happiness left him far away. Now he is a mature adult!
He clasped his hands behind his back and walked away looking out the window with a calm expression.
The night was as cold as water, and the few cold stars on the sky were also obscured by purple mist, making them half-dark and half-dark, making it difficult to see clearly.
He looked out towards the mountains and saw countless canopy-like tall tree crowns undulating slightly in the wind, their branches and leaves rubbing against each other, making rustling sounds.
Although there are many wild animals in Fengshan Temple, they do not harm anyone. They are even natural enemies and can coexist harmoniously.
Bai Shu moved his gaze and saw under a tall tree, a striking white-breasted tigress lazily looking up to the sky, with a big black donkey lying on top of it.
Jackass, a jackass as big as a donkey.
Not far away, another male tiger's eyes widened, and his tail was raised high like an antenna.
Husband is currently committing a crime?
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Bai Zhu's mouth. He looked at it with interest for a while and then turned away.
Green, green...
It was dusk, and at the foot of the mountain, there seemed to be a few candles, shining in the thick porridge-like chaos of the night.
Long before practicing Qi, he had reached the state of whiteness in an empty room, and night vision was not a difficult problem for him.
He took a few more random glances and opened up the field of vision behind his eyes. Everything seemed strange to Baizhu.
The tiny floating dust particles are all clear, and the flow is beginning to slow down.
In his eyes, the movements of the tigress and the jackass were like slow motion in a long lens.
Bai Zhu glanced at it casually a few more times, and when he was about to close the window sash, his eyes suddenly froze.
In the pit, tender hay was piled up. A wild boar wearing a garland suddenly jumped out of the pit. It sniffed in confusion, turned around, and then stared directly at Baizhu by the window.
Dry!
Bai Zhu pretended to be calm on his face, but his fingers were trembling slightly.
The wild boar had a shy expression on its face, its nose twitched, and then it plunged into the haystack, arched its head, and shyly revealed half of its pig face.
One person and one pig stared at each other in silence for a long time, and the atmosphere became increasingly anxious. When the wild boar almost started to gear up, Bai Zhu closed the window with a cold face.
…
After another long period of meditation, when Bai Shu perfected his cultivation, he thought and a list of data appeared in front of his eyes.
"It consumes 26o attribute points to open the ear aperture."
"promote!"
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As the sun rises, the purple mist has just begun to subside, but the damp and cold mountain mist in the morning is still spreading.
On the bed, a bald monk wrapped in a quilt, as strong as a human bear, was sleeping soundly, his saliva soaking the pillowcloth.
Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open, and the tall and fat monk walked quickly to the bed, carrying a food box.
"Xu Hong, you bald bastard!"
Xu Yan lifted the monk, who was as strong as a human bear, with one hand and shook him vigorously.
"Meal is delivered!"
"Uh...huh?"
Practicing the "Tian Ping Niu Mo Zheng Sutra", Xu Hong was fighting with his left and right hands yesterday, playing until late at night before falling asleep. Xu Hong opened his eyes in confusion.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a round, dazzling bald head.
Xuhong was so frightened that he suddenly stood up and broke away, sweating profusely.
"Crazy?"
Xu Yan sneered, put down the food box, kicked open the saliva-soaked pillow, and pulled out a book from underneath.
""The Sea of Sinful Monks and Nuns"?"
He sneered again, without saying a word, and used his fist as big as a sandbag to go straight into Xuhong's head, beating him until he screamed.
"Go and deliver the food!"
After half a stick of incense, the panting Xu Yan opened the door again and walked away.
After he left, Xuhong, who was huddled in a corner with a bruised nose and face, sighed.
He casually grabbed a monk's robe, wrapped it around himself, picked up the food box, transformed into an escape light, and flew out the door.
Not long after, he was under the entrance of a cave and pressed the escaping light onto the cloud head.
"Little junior brother!"
Xu Hong shouted loudly, causing the billowing black air around him to retreat.
As you walk along the entrance of the cave and enter, the black air becomes denser and denser. You can almost reach the point where you can't even see your fingers. The dark wind fills your ears, like a shrill ghost crying.
He walked for a while in the thick black smoke, and finally, the naked young monk, meditating silently, appeared in front of him.
"Little junior brother."
Xuhong happily raised the food box: "Come and eat!"
