Great Dao Ji

call!

In the darkness of the night, An Qisheng turned over and sat up. A ray of dim moonlight outside the window shone on his surprised face:

"This feeling, this feeling"

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

Until this moment, he had no idea what was happening to him.

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

Close your eyes!

Open your eyes!

Close your eyes!

Open your eyes!

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

It seems that as long as he thinks about it, whether he closes his eyes or opens them, that strange perspective will appear!

"not good."

After several experiments, An Qisheng shuddered and fell on the bed. He felt exhausted, as if he had run a marathon after staying up all night in an Internet cafe.

With his eyelids closed, he was unwilling to fall asleep:

"Will this perspective consume my energy?"

"Householder, layman"

"Master, is this layman sick?"

"Little friend An, little friend An, wake up."

Accompanied by a burst of noisy shouts, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

"You finally woke up."

Seeing An Qisheng wake up, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and asked the young Taoist priest to prepare a medicinal meal.

"Taoist Master, what's wrong with you?"

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

"You've been sleeping for two days. If you don't wake up, I don't know what to do."

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

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

The mountains are blocked by heavy snow and even ambulances can't get in. What if something happens?

"I'm fine, the Taoist priest is worried."

An Qisheng rubbed his temples, but he didn't expect that the angle of view would consume so much.

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

"My little friend's pulse is very weak. It seems that he has spent a lot of energy. He needs to rest now."

Seeing An Qisheng about to get up, the old Taoist gently pushed him down:

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

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 semen, you don't think about sex. When you are full of energy, you don't think about food. When you are full of energy, you don't think about sleep. Little friend An, remember this. Remember it."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed.

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

After that, he ignored An Qisheng, who had a black look on his face, and walked straight out of the guest room.

He was indeed tired these past two days.

have to!

An Qisheng didn't bother to explain. Lying on the bed, he didn't dare to try to open another perspective. He just closed his eyes and recalled and analyzed what happened to him.

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

Second, from that perspective, time is truly flowing backwards, and what I see must be true.

Third, that level of perspective will consume your own energy.

Where does this ability come from?

What does it do?

Can you cure your own illness?

"Householder?"

Not long after lying down, the little Taoist priest walked into the guest room carrying medicinal food.

"Sorry to trouble you."

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

"No trouble, no trouble."

The little Taoist priest put down the medicinal food.

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

Looking at the little Taoist priest cleaning up the dishes, An Qisheng's heart suddenly moved: "I haven't looked carefully before, so 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.

Buzz~

An Qisheng felt his eyes heat up slightly, and in the corner of his sight, a line of symbols appeared:

【? ? ? 】

"What is this?"

An Qisheng was stunned.

"Householder?"

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

"No, no."

An Qisheng came to his senses and saw the little Taoist priest carrying bowls and chopsticks about to leave, so he hurriedly called him:

"Little Taoist Priest, I still don't know your name."

"My common name is Tanjingshan"

As Tan Jingshan spoke, An Qisheng's heart was shocked, and the line of runes in the corner of his eyes twisted slightly.

Suddenly [? ? ? ] turned into [Tanjingshan]!

"Householder?"

Seeing An Qisheng's eyes, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but say:

"What's the matter with you?"

"Little Taoist Priest, are you really called Tanjingshan?"

An Qisheng's eyes were frighteningly bright.

"I, I"

The little Taoist priest's hands shook and he was speechless. He didn't know what An Qisheng wanted to do.

"take it easy."

An Qisheng forced a smile.

After a while, he followed the little Taoist priest out of the guest room as if he was running away.

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

"This panel presents everything I see in front of my eyes in the form of data based on my knowledge?"

"But, what's the use?"

An Qisheng glanced at all the furnishings in the room.

Sure enough, as his gaze deepened, all the data of the furnishings in the room were listed before his eyes.

The display names that I recognize and those that I don’t recognize are all question marks.

An Qisheng put his hand on his forehead and sighed:

"What's the use of this?"

Boom!

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

Then, a series of light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes like slides.

Time once again flowed backwards in front of his eyes!

The difference is that this time the object of the reverse flow is limited to the young Taoist priest named Tan Jingshan!

He saw the young Taoist priest making a fire to make medicinal food, saw him waiting in front of his bed, saw him sweeping the snow, saw him doing morning lessons, cleaning the guest room, welcoming guests, and practicing boxing

It seemed that in just a moment, An Qisheng had seen everything that the young Taoist priest had experienced in the past month.

"Is this, the past of the young Taoist priest??!"

After a glimpse, An Qisheng decisively closed his eyes. It was only a moment, and he was already a little exhausted.

Although he was sleepy, it can be seen that this ability to view other people's past is very physically demanding.

This is just a moment. If you watch for a long time, won't you die 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 rubbed his eyebrows, and after a slight surprise, he smiled bitterly:

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

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

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

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

An Qisheng sighed and experienced the past of the little Taoist priest.

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

Morning class, boxing, welcoming guests, cooking, cleaning the room, and even some unspeakable teenage impulses

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

This feeling is very strange, as if the perspective was cut into countless pieces, each corresponding to a different picture.

Many scenes together constitute the memory of the little Taoist priest for a month.

"It seems that there is more that can be done."

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

Buzz~

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

"Is this possible?"

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

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

Just "watching" the little Taoist priest practicing that boxing.

"Master Qingyuan, this is not my intentional stealing."

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

Every move of this Xuan Gong boxing, including the specific force-generating techniques of each move, was deeply imprinted in his mind in just this short moment!

"This ability"

An Qisheng was a little shocked.

Learning boxing is never a simple process. Even for someone with a solid foundation in boxing like him, it takes at least several months or even years to learn a new boxing method.

But he accidentally learned this Taoist Xuan Gong boxing that integrates the methods of nurturing, training, fighting, and killing in just a short moment!

Even with a reference, he can practice this boxing method more deeply at a faster speed.

"It's just that the consumption is a bit large"

With his mood fluctuating several times, An Qisheng, who was already exhausted, could no longer bear the sleepiness. He fell on the bed, thinking about the formula of the Sleeping Dragon Dan Gong, and fell asleep.