Chapter 2: I just want to live a few more years

Woo!
In the night, An Qisheng turned up and sat up, a dim moonlight outside the window on his inexplicable face:
"This feeling, this feeling ..."
An unspeakable feeling spread in An Qisheng's heart, making him tremble slightly.
Until then, he didn't know what happened to him.
But he knew that what he had been searching for for a long time finally appeared!
Close your eyes!
Open your eyes!
Close your eyes!
Open your eyes!
Uh ...
Tong Anqisheng closed her eyes and opened her eyes as if she had found her favorite toy.
It seemed that whenever he thought, no matter if he closed his eyes or opened his eyes, that strange perspective would appear!
"not good."
After several experiments, An Qisheng shook himself and fell to the bed, only feeling out of power, like a marathon after the Internet cafe overnight.
Close your eyelids and don't sleep:
"Will this perspective consume my energy?"
........
"Jushi, Jushi ..."
"Look at the Lord, is this sick?"
"An Xiaoyou, An Xiaoyou, wake up ..."
奇 An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes while shaking with a loud noise.
"You are finally awake."
When he saw An Qisheng woke up, the old priest was relieved and instructed the young priest to go to cook a meal.
"Dr. Tao, what's the matter with you?"
Qi Anqisheng got up and sat up half-heartedly.
"You've slept for two days, and you won't wake up again, I don't know what's going on."
The old priest looked pale and seemed to have not slept for a long time.
Luan Qisheng couldn't afford to sleep, but it scared him lightly.
This snow-capped mountain can't get in by ambulance, if something goes wrong ...
"I'm fine, worrying the Chief."
Luan Qisheng rubbed his temples, and did not expect that the angle of view consumed so much.
After sleeping for two days, he felt weak.
"My little friend's pulse is very empty. It seems to consume a lot of physical strength and now needs to rest."
Seeing An Qisheng getting up, the old priest pressed him gently:
"Xiaotan went to boil the medicated meal, you take a rest, calm down, your body is already weak already, so don't do anything to hurt yourself."
Looking at the old Taoist smirk expression, An Qisheng was a little speechless.
做 什么 What do you think I did?
"You are full of thoughts, you are not full of thoughts, you are full of thoughts, you are full of thoughts, and you are full of thoughts.
The old Taoist shook his head and sighed.
怎么 How can a young man spend energy in bed?
I said, An Qisheng, who ignored the black line, walked out of the guest room.
He was really tired these two days.
I won!
Luan Qisheng was too lazy to explain. Lying on the bed, he did not dare to try to open another layer of perspective, but closed his eyes to analyze what happened to him.
First of all, that layer of perspective is not a change in his eyes, but in his body, or in other words, the soul?
Second, from that perspective, time is really going against the current. What I see should not be false.
Third, that level of perspective will consume your physical strength.
何 Where does this ability come from?
what's the effect?
Can you cure your illness?
"Just?"
After lying for a long time, the little priest came into the guest room with a medicated meal.
"sorry to bother you."
Qi Anqisheng sat up and lay for a while, recovering some energy.
"No trouble, no trouble."
The little priest put down the medicated diet.
Lu Anqisheng had something in her heart and didn't say much. She hurriedly took the medicated meal and lay down to rest again.
Looking at the young Taoist tidying up the chopsticks, An Qisheng's heart suddenly moved: "I haven't looked closely before, I don't know what effect it is to see people?"
I thought, An Qisheng looked up at the Taoist.
Humming ~
She Anqisheng only felt a slight heat in front of her eyes, and at the corner of her line of sight, a line of symbols appeared:
【? ? ? 】
"What is this?"
An Qisheng stunned.
"Just?"
The little Taoist saw An Qisheng staring straight at him, and he wiped his face, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"
"No no."
Wu Anqisheng came back to God and saw the young priest going away with a bowl of chopsticks, so he stopped him:
"Teacher, I don't know your name yet."
"My common name is Tanjingshan ..."
As Tan Jingshan opened, An Qisheng's heart shook, and the line of runes in the corner of his eye twisted slightly.
Ji Heran from [? ? ? ] It became [Tanjingshan]!
"Just?"
The hair was seen by An Qisheng's eyes, and the Taoist couldn't help saying:
"Are you doing anything?"
"Taodao, you, are you really Tanjingshan?"
Luan Qisheng's eyes were scary.
"me......."
The young Taoist trembled his hands and gaped, not knowing what An Qisheng wanted to do.
"take it easy."
An Qisheng squeezed a smile.
After a short while, the Taoist escaped from the guest room.
Presented in the corner of An Qisheng's eyes, it is already a panel covering the name, age and other information of the priest.
"This panel is based on my cognition, and presents everything I see as data in front of my eyes?"
但这 "But, what's the use?"
Luan Qisheng glanced over all the furnishings in the room.
The result is not the same. As his eyes are cheap, the data of all the furnishings in the room are listed in his eyes.
The displayed names of the known ones are all question marks.
Luan Qisheng held her forehead and sighed:
"This is a fart ..."
Boom!
As soon as An Qisheng sighed, the line that recorded the name, height, and weight of the Taoist priest shattered before his eyes.
Immediately, flashes of light and shadow slide in his eyes.
Time goes back in front of his eyes again!
The difference is that the object of this countercurrent is limited to the little Taoist named Tan Jingshan!
He saw the little priest making a fire to cook a meal, saw him waiting in front of his bed, saw him clean the snow, saw him doing morning classes, cleaning the guest room, welcoming guests, and practicing boxing ...
It seemed only a momentary moment that An Qisheng had seen everything the little priest had experienced in the past month.
"This is, the past of the little priest ?!"
After Qi Jinghong glanced, An Qisheng closed his eyes decisively, only for a moment, and he was already a bit weak.
Although there are reasons why he is drowsy, it can be seen that this ability to check the past of others is very labor-intensive.
This is only a moment. If you watch it for a long time, wouldn't it be sudden death on the spot?
只要 "As long as I know the details of a person, I can see his past? What about the future, can't I see?"
Luan Qisheng rubbed her eyebrows, and after a slight surprise, smiled bitterly again:
"What can I do with these abilities? Fortunetelling?"
As long as you know the information, you can watch people's past. This ability is not weak.
But for a mortal person, no matter how powerful the ability is, the attraction is greatly reduced.
"I just want to live a few more years ..."
Wu Anqisheng sighed and realized the past of the young Taoist priest.
All the pictures that the little priest had gone through in the past month emerged one by one.
Morning classes, boxing, welcoming guests, cooking and cooking, cleaning the room, and even some unspeakable teenagers sprouting ...
Many of the pictures are densely displayed in An Qisheng's perspective, making people dizzy.
This feeling is very strange, as if the perspective is cut into countless blocks, each of which corresponds to a different picture.
Many pictures together make up a month's memory of the Taoist.
"You can do more than that ..."
With anxiety in Lu Anqisheng's heart, one of the many pictures of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly drew closer, and quickly occupied the space of all the pictures, becoming the only one in his perspective.
Humming ~
The next moment, An Qi gave birth to a puppet, only to feel that his consciousness had entered the picture, the body of the young Taoist!
"Does this work?"
Luan Qisheng was a little surprised. He could clearly feel that this living body without any pain, even felt the peristalsis of the body muscles and the rhythm of the heart.
However, he can only feel it and cannot control the movement of the young Taoist.
He just watched the little priest practicing his boxing skills.
"Qingyuan Dao, this is not my intention to steal school ..."
I realized for a moment that An Qisheng retired from this state, but the boxing skills I realized before did not forget.
玄 One trick and one trick of this Xuan Gong Boxing, specific to each trick and each type of force, in this short moment, all of them are deeply imprinted in his mind!
"This ability ..."
Luan Qisheng was a bit shocked.
Learning boxing has never been a simple process. The study of a new boxing skill, even for a person with such skill as boxing, takes at least months, even years.
However, in a short time, he has learned this Taoist practice of training, practicing, playing and killing.
Even, with reference, I can deepen this boxing method at a faster speed.
"It's a bit expensive ..."
I felt ups and downs a few times. An Qisheng, who was already weak, couldn't bear any more sleepiness, and fell to bed, thinking about the dragon's sleeping skills and falling asleep.