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.
To be continued...