The Great Tao Chronicle

Phew!

In the darkness of the night, An Qisheng rolled over and sat up, a hazy moonlight outside the window shone on his inexplicably surprised face:

"This feeling, this feeling..."

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

Until now, he didn't know what happened to him.

But he knows that what he has been looking for for a long time has finally appeared!

Close your eyes!

Open your eyes!

Close your eyes!

Open your eyes!

......

An Qisheng seemed to take the trouble to close his eyes, as if a child had found his favorite toy.

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

"not good."

After a few tests, An Qisheng shuddered and fell on the bed, feeling completely exhausted, as if he had run a marathon all night in an Internet cafe.

Eyelids flicked, unwilling to fall asleep:

"This perspective will consume my physical strength?"

........

"House, layman..."

"Guanzhu, is this layman sick?"

"Xiaoyou An, Xiaoyou An, wake up..."

Shaking along with a loud cry, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

"You finally woke up."

Seeing that An Qisheng woke up, the old Taoist heaved a sigh of relief and instructed the young Taoist to cook a medicinal meal.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

An Qisheng half sat up, only to feel a headache bursting, and he was a little dazed.

"You've slept for two days. If you don't wake up, the old man doesn't know what to do."

The old Taoist looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

An Qisheng couldn't sleep this time, but he was very frightened.

The mountain is covered with snow, and ambulances can't get in. If something really happens...  

"I'm fine, the Daoist is worried."

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

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

"Little friend's pulse is very weak, it seems that a lot of physical strength has been spent, and now you need to rest."

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

"Xiaotan went to cook a medicinal meal. You should rest first and calm down. Your body is already very weak, so don't do anything to hurt your body."

Seeing the sad expression on the old Taoist priest's face, An Qisheng was a little speechless.

What do you think I did?

"When you are full of essence, you don't want to be promiscuous, when you are full of anger, you don't want to eat, and when you are full of spirit, you don't want to sleep. Xiaoyou An, remember, remember."

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed.

How can a young man waste his energy while lying in bed?

After all, he ignored An Qisheng, who had a black face, and walked out of the guest room.

He was really tired these two days.

have to!

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

First of all, that layer of perspective is not the change in his eyes, but the inside of his body, or in other words, his soul?

Second, under that level of perspective, time is truly going against the flow, and what I see should not be false.

Third, that layer of perspective will consume one's physical strength.

Where does this ability come from?

what's the effect?

Can you cure your disease?

"Housekeeper?"

After lying down for a while, the little Taoist walked into the guest room with a medicinal meal.

"sorry to bother you."

An Qisheng sat up, lay down for a while, and regained some strength.

"No trouble, no trouble."

The little Taoist put down the medicinal food.

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

Looking at the little Taoist priest cleaning up the tableware, An Qisheng's heart suddenly moved: "I didn't look carefully before, I don't know what the effect of looking at people is?"

Thinking about it, An Qisheng raised his eyes and looked at the little Taoist priest.

hum~

An Qisheng only felt a slight heat in front of his eyes, and in the corner of his line of sight, a line of symbols appeared:

【? ? ? 】

"What is this?"

An Qisheng was stunned.

"Housekeeper?"

Seeing An Qisheng looking straight at him, the little Taoist wiped his face involuntarily: "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No no."

An Qisheng came back to his senses, and when he saw the little Taoist priest was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him:

"Little Daoist, I don't know what your name is."

"My common name is Tanjingshan..."

As Tan Jingshan opened his mouth, An Qisheng was shocked, and the line of runes at the corner of his eyes twisted slightly.

Impressively [? ? ? ] became [Tanjing Mountain]!

"Housekeeper?"

When An Qisheng's eyes looked hairy, the little Taoist couldn't help but say:

"What's the matter with you?"

"Little Daoist, you, is your name really Tan Jingshan?"

An Qisheng's eyes were bright and scary.

"me......."

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

"take it easy."

An Qisheng forced a smile.

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

What appeared in the corner of An Qisheng's eyes was already a panel that covered the little Taoist priest's name, age, and other information.

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

"But, what's the use?"

An Qisheng glanced at all the furnishings in the room.

Sure enough, with the cheapness of his eyes, the data of all the furnishings in the room were all listed in front of his eyes.

The display names you know and those you don't know are all question marks.

An Qisheng put his hand on his forehead and sighed:

"This is a fart..."

Boom!

Just when An Qisheng sighed, the panel recording the name, height, and weight of the little Taoist priest shattered in front of his eyes.

Immediately, a slide of light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Time is flowing against his eyes again!

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

He saw the little Taoist making a fire to cook medicine, he was waiting in front of his bed, he was cleaning the snow, he was doing morning classes, cleaning the guest room, welcoming guests, practicing boxing...

It seemed that it was only for a moment, and An Qisheng had seen everything that little Taoist priest had experienced in the past month.

"This is, that little Taoist priest's past??!"

After a glimpse of Jinghong, An Qisheng closed his eyes decisively, just for a moment, he was already a little weak.

Although there is a reason for him to be sleepy, it can be seen that the ability to check the past of others is very exhausting.

This is only a moment, if you watch it for a long time, wouldn't it be sudden death on the spot?

"As long as I know a person's detailed information, I can see his past? What about the future, can I see it?"

An Qisheng squeezed his brows, and after being slightly surprised, he smiled bitterly:

"What can I do with these abilities? Fortune-telling?"

As long as you know the information, you can watch people's past, which is not a powerful ability.

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

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

An Qisheng sighed, realizing the past of the little Taoist priest he had seen before.

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

Morning class, boxing, welcoming guests, cooking on fire, cleaning the room, and even some indescribable teenage budding...

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

This feeling is very strange, as if the perspective has been cut into countless pieces, and each piece corresponds to a different picture.

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

"There seems to be more than that..."

An Qisheng's heart moved, UU read www. One of the many pictures on uukanshu.com suddenly drew closer and quickly occupied the space of all the pictures, becoming the only one in his perspective.

hum~

The next moment, An Qisheng was in a trance, only to feel that his consciousness seemed to enter the picture, the body of the little Taoist priest!

"Is this okay?"

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

However, he can only feel, and cannot control the movements of the little Taoist priest.

He just watched the little Taoist practitioner practicing that boxing technique.

"Qingyuan Daoist, this is not my intention to steal lessons..."

After a moment of comprehension, An Qisheng quit this state, but he did not forget the boxing techniques he had learned before.

Every move of this Xuan Gong Quan, specific to the power-generating technique of every move and every style, in this short moment, all were deeply imprinted in his mind!

"This ability..."

An Qisheng was a little terrified.

Learning boxing has never been a simple process. It takes at least a few months, or even years, to learn a new boxing technique, even for a person with boxing skills like him.

But he, inadvertently, in just a short while, learned this Taoist Xuangong Boxing, which combines training, training, fighting, and killing!

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

"It's just that the consumption is a bit big..."

His mood fluctuated several times, and An Qisheng, who was already weak, couldn't hold back his sleepiness any longer. He fell on the bed, thinking the formula of the Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill, and fell asleep.

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