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015 Is this the end?

Ye Xuan was interested.

With a wave of his hand, the entire drop of real liquid burst out in an instant, and all the energy was pouring out.

The endless sword intent controls the energy in the true liquid, and the sword energy pours out like a river, covering the sky and the earth, completely covering the sweeping monk in a small inch.

With the Heavenly Eye Wisdom, this thing may be able to see through everything, but seeing through does not mean that you can crack it!

When the tsunami is approaching, can you predict and can you stop it?

"Amitabha."

His eyes reflected the endless sword energy in front of him. The sweeping monk gave up resisting, chanted the Buddha's name, and quietly closed his eyes.

He knew that he could never stop it.

"Is this over?"

Seeing the sweeping monk stopping and waiting for death, Ye Xuan waved his hand to dissipate the thick sword energy as rainy as he was, and said with some discomfort.

I just came and felt that you were done, it was so disappointing.

Feeling the sword intent in front of him dissipated, the sweeping monk opened his eyes and said bitterly, "Donor, I am just an old monk, what else do you want?"

"Although Ding Chunqiu's venom is powerful, there are many loopholes. I can crack it, but donor your... I have enough power."

"Manpower is poor, but human hearts are infinite. Don't you Buddhism pay the most attention to the power of the mind?"

After waved his hand, Ye Xuan didn't want to debate these things with him. He just wanted to understand the methods of the Sweeping Monk just now. "Master, the ability in your eyes just now is the heavenly eye power of one of the six Buddhist abilities, right?"

"Yes." Nodded, the sweeping monk responded.

"How to practice? What are the characteristics of this magical power?"

Although he tried his best to suppress Shaolin during his time as emperor, Ye Xuan never underestimated Shaolin martial arts and the Six Buddhist Masters, which in theory were very powerful magical powers.

In theory, supernatural powers are also very different from martial arts.

"The power of vows is achieved. As for how to practice it, I don't really know much. But since I can sense the power of vows, I will unconsciously use this power to condense it in my eyes."

"Over time, under the enlightenment of Buddha nature in Buddhist scriptures, you will gradually have an enlightenment, and then you can see through something, that's all." The monk sweeping the floor answer was light and fluent.

"Does the Heavenly Eye Wisdom consume true qi?" Ye Xuan asked again.

"It can be used without consumption. The magical power comes from the body and consumes physical strength. Of course, true qi can also be used, but even if the true qi is sufficient, the body cannot bear the backlash." The monk swept the floor slowly said, "I am old and weak, and it is difficult to last. If I can have the body of the donor, maybe that move just now may not be able to stop it."

"If the donor wants to practice, he needs to comprehend the Buddhist scriptures and comprehend the Dharma. When the Dharma reaches the corresponding state, he will naturally have the corresponding ability."

"Don't fool me."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Xuan is not the only one who knows little about cultivation. He believes whatever he says. "Swallow this drop of true liquid and use it again. I want to experience the magic of the Heavenly Eye Power more carefully."

The understanding between words is always one-sided.

Ye Xuan wanted to use the characteristics of the true liquid to sense the ability of the heavenly eye power from the sweeping monk's body.

From its power, to its effect, and whether the eye structure will change due to it, etc.

Looking at the real liquid in front of him, the sweeping monk raised his eyebrows.

Although he is empty in all four elements, there is no doubt that Ye Xuan's arrogant request is very rude, which is equivalent to peeking into people's deepest privacy. Most people will never accept it, and will only refuse it in anger.

But the sweeping monk is not an ordinary person after all.

He hesitated slightly, and then swallowed the true liquid that Ye Xuan threw in front of him. Ye Xuan wanted to feel his own heavenly eye power, but he also wanted to experience the magic of the realm of the true liquid.

Seeing the movements of the sweeping monk, Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

It's quite sensible, you have no choice!

With his hands raised, the sword energy shot out from his body, one, two, three, dozens of...

The number of attacks continued to increase, and he was constantly releasing the ability in his eyes by adding pressure to the sweeping monk.

At the same time, the true energy in the Sweeping Monk's body flowed around him, and Ye Xuan's true liquid then entered the meridian blood vessels and muscles and even bones. The true liquid had a strong penetration ability. Without the Sweeping Monk's body, the changes in the old monk's body were almost transparent.

"Your eyes have mutated."

Soon, the experiment ended, and Ye Xuan also saw what he wanted.

Several meridians in the deepest part of the brain are connected to the eyes, and the structure deep in the pupils of the Sweeping Monk's eyes has changed, with a structure similar to crystals.

When the Sweeping Monk uses the ability of [Sky Eye Power], it will squeeze the crystal-like structure, and this structure will absorb the energy in the body through those special meridians, and at the same time feedback what you see and feel to the brain.

If overused, the crystal-like structure and meridians used for transmission and feedback will be in a tight state, and will last for a long time and will easily collapse like a tight bowstring.

"Eye mutates?"

After touching his eyes, the sweeping monk unconsciously.

He is a user, but he really doesn't know the essence of his ability.

"It's a pity that I can't see the specific process of your eye mutation."

Ye Xuan really felt a pity. The mind in the true fluid just now felt the changes in the sky eye power. Through these eyes, you can clearly see the flow of true qi in the meridians in your body, which is a bit like the ability of a perspective eye.

In addition, it seems that you can see some other things, but Ye Xuan's true liquid is only attached to those two meridians, and can only sense part of the feedback information, and cannot see everything.

"The practice of martial arts can change the body organs..." After touching his chin, Ye Xuan fell into deep thought, "The six magical powers of Buddhism should all be abilities brought by similar changes."

Unconsciously, Ye Xuan thought of some myths of A San, including the gods with an elephant head, the gods with several arms, the local myth Erlang Shen, the three-headed and six-armed Nezha, etc.

"What is the donor's understanding?" The sweeping monk saw Ye Xuan pondering and asked softly.

"It's nothing, it's just that there's a tumor growing deep in your eyes, so you have the ability of [Sky Eye Power]." Ye Xuan, who came back to his senses, said, "When the ability awakened, did you really have no feelings for your body?"

The sweeping monk shook his head.

Think about it, it’s true that ordinary people have tumors and don’t know if they don’t check.

Even if the Sweeping Monk has a profound skill, he may not be able to perceive the little changes deep in his pupils. After all, he does not have the ability to have his own realm of true liquid, and can deeply sense the changes in various parts of his body.

"By the way, the real liquid was running in your body just now. Did you have any understanding?" Ye Xuan looked at the monk sweeping the floor. Now he hoped that this old monk could understand the realm of the real liquid.

To reach the realm of true liquid, with the assistance of the realm of true liquid, it is not impossible for this old monk to continue to understand several other Buddhist supernatural powers.

At that time, as long as you learn it yourself, plus the blessing of the attribute panel...

"I have real insights and am just about to ask the donor for advice." When he said that he was itchy, the sweeping monk hurriedly asked for advice.

In the Sutra Pavilion, the two began to discuss the Tao.

As time passed day by day, Ye Xuan almost forgot the instructions of the little emperor in Bianliang City.

Until this day, the breath in the Sutra Pavilion floated.
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