"Is this considered opening the sky eye?" Bei Xiaomo asked his father.

Because of curiosity, he called two girls to find a mirror. Unexpectedly, the girl was so beautiful that she was surrounded by her. The two of them rushed to hand over the small mirrors they had with them.

When Bei Xiaomo saw his strange appearance, he was also shocked.

Bei Wentian nodded excitedly and said, "The descendants of the Bei family will encounter disasters and open their eyes after they encounter the golden Buddha's birth. Look, there are also fathers."

Bei Wentian grabbed Bei Xiaomo's hand and touched his eyebrows. Sure enough, there was a faint protrusion like an eye.

"But Dad, why is your sky eye hidden? It's impossible for outsiders to see it. Why is my sky eye so scary?"

"Tell you slowly, come and lie down," Bei Wentian asked Bei Xiaomo to lie on the bamboo chair and instructed, "You are still weak now, and you will still focus on resting in the near future."

Then, Bei Wentian told Bei Xiaomo, "This Heavenly Eye is a supernatural power passed down by the ancestors of Bei's family and will not be revealed in normal times."

"Superpower," Bei Xiaomo pointed to his sky eye and asked in confusion, "Why do I feel that my vision is a little wider? I don't feel anything else?"

"Yes, I haven't studied this supernatural power thoroughly. But there is one thing that your heavenly eye can not only see through the words hidden in the yellow paragraph on your hand, but also control people's hearts."

Bei Xiaomo hurriedly opened the pornographic joke, and he completely believed it. There was only a small part of the description of his life experience on the cloth, but many words appeared again. What's more amazing is that there are not only words on it. , and there are also drills like real people.

Seeing that Bei Xiaomo's mouth was opened into O, Zhang Zihui and Zhang Yan were also curious to come and see, but they could not see anything. They said in surprise, "Why can't we see anything?"

Bei Wentian laughed and said, "You don't have the sky eyes, how can you see through this secret? Even if I have the sky eyes, the content on this pornographic joke will not be visible."

"Why is this?" Bei Xiaomo asked in confusion.

Bei Wentiandao, "I can't explain this either. Maybe there are mysteries in it,"

Bei Xiaomo asked again, "Dad, you just said that this sky eye can still control people's hearts. What's going on?"

"The sky eye controls people's hearts. It depends on the cultivation level of the person with the sky eye, and how strong the other party's willpower is. You can try it with me and your two wives."

Bei Xiaomo laughed. It would be good to have this skill, so let’s joke about the old man first. So he moved his heart and said to the question, “Dad, tell me, how romantic you are, you have,”

Bei Wentian didn't expect his son to ask this and was stunned for a moment.

Just by this moment, Bei Xiaomo and the two girls mistakenly thought that his sky eyes had effect. The two girls were still looking forward to it. I wonder if this young father, who is usually serious, is also as affectionate as Bei Xiaomo. kind.

Just as he was expecting, Bei Wentian suddenly hit Bei Xiaomo gently and cursed with a smile, "Little thing, it's really a rebellious thing to ask about your father,"

When Bei Xiaomo saw it, it turned out that his father was not controlled by his sky eyes, so he sighed disappointed. The two girls were obviously disappointed, and encouraged Bei Xiaomo, "Husband, is it your willpower still The reason for not being concentrated enough,"

Bei Wentian smiled and said, "If my father is so easily controlled, how can he dominate the world?"

After hearing this, Bei Xiaomo and the two girls felt that the same was true. Bei Xiaomo was obviously a little discouraged.

"Mo'er, you can't blame you. The use of the sky eye requires continuous cultivation. In the future, you will find that it has other magical functions." Bei Wentian smiled and said to Bei Xiaomo: "In this way, you might as well be in Your two wives will try it out,"

When the two girls heard that they were going to do experiments, they were very excited and curious, but they were afraid that Bei Xiaomo would mess with them, so they acted coquettishly, "Husband, you can do whatever you want to experiment, you just don't allow them to be punished,"

Bei Xiaomo smiled, and first looked at Zhang Zihui, which made the girl creepy. He knew that there was nothing good, so he ran away.

"Zihui is back, go and hold the swallows." Bei Xiaomo used his mind and muttered.

It was strange that Zhang Zihui, who was running away, stopped obediently, turned around, walked straight towards Zhang Yan, and then hugged her.

"Say you love her," Bei Xiaomo smiled, and Zhang Yan kept glaring at him in anger.

"I love you," said Zhang Zihui's serious teammate Zhang Yan.

"Don't bully Sister Zihui," Zhang Yan stood up for Zhang Zihui. When she saw Zhang Zihui looking at her obsessively, she was almost full of goose bumps.

"Bai Xiaomo, you are a big villain," Zhang Yan stood up for Zhang Zihui, but was worried that he would be teased by Bei Xiaomo.

And this happened to be what Bei Xiaomo thought, and he just heard him say, "Swallow, apologize to your husband and ask for a spanking,"

Zhang Yan immediately shook all over, turned around obediently, and said to Bei Xiaomo: "Husband, I'm wrong, you punish me, and hit my little butt,"

Bei Xiaomo laughed loudly because he had been concentrating on making pranks, and his physical strength that had not yet recovered was a little overwhelmed, and he suddenly coughed.

At this time, Zhang Zihui and Zhang Yan also woke up. When they saw Bei Xiaomo's uncomfortable appearance, they rushed to take care of him. They didn't realize the impression that they had just been tricked by him.

"Don't pay attention to him, he is asking for trouble," Bei Wentian laughed.

Zhang Yan then told her about how Bei Xiaomo made Zhang Zihui just now. Zhang Zihui stomped her feet shyly and said coquettishly, "Bei Xiaomo, don't treat me like this in the future,"

Bei Xiaomo coughed and laughed, and the two girls who caused him to take care of him.

It was a little better, and Bei Xiaomo asked Bei Wentian again, "Dad, you haven't told me yet, when will my sky eye be hidden like you? Otherwise, I won't scare people to death if I go out like this."

"This still needs to be controlled by yourself. When you fully master this superpower, it will appear or hide according to your will," said Bei Wentian.

"What," Bei Xiaomo was surprised. This means that if he cannot practice his own way and cannot control his will, he will never be able to go out in his life.

"Don't worry, this is very simple. Back then, it took only half a year for my father to learn to control the sky eyes." Bei Wentian blinked at Bei Xiaomo, but Bei Xiaomo didn't see that this old man turned out to be quite cute, He heard him say, "You are my son, of course you are not much worse, at most a year,"

"What, one year," Bei Xiaomo completely collapsed, looked at the two girls depressedly, and lamented, "It seems that I can only bully them for fun in this year's work."

When the two girls heard this, they both despised Bei Xiaomo.

After playing for an afternoon, in the evening, Bei Xiaomo studied the things on this pornographic joke carefully, but the more he read it, the more shocked he became.

I saw it said, "Anyone who practices this skill must first quit his martial arts, otherwise he will inevitably become possessed by the evil spirit."

Bei Xiaomo thought, grandma, Taro Mishima has done a big favor, otherwise he wouldn't know how to destroy his martial arts and traumatize himself, which would be too cruel.

Next, following the above instructions, Bei Xiaomo began to be in secret, not expecting that once the energy gathered, it would linger in his body like a dragon.

Bei Xiaomo himself did not notice it. His body began to shine in golden light, and his body sat cross-legged like the golden Buddha who had emerged, and then floated in the air. The golden light gradually penetrated out of the house, and the shining surrounding the house was as bright as day.

At this time, Master Huiguang was also stepping up his chanting, and Bei Wentian had already explained to him in advance.

In sync with the situation in Bei Xiaomo in the room, Master Huiguang also watched the Golden Buddha soar into the air in surprise and emitted a thrilling golden light around.

On the other hand, in addition to the golden light scattering around him, his sky eye also gradually expanded and spread out from the faint blue light, and slowly gathered into a white tiger. As Bei Xiaomo's body rose and fell, he rose and fell. Change posture.

Everything in this room seemed extremely strange, but Bei Xiaomo, who was immersed in the cultivation, was completely unaware of it.

Outside the house, Bei Wentian stood under the starry sky, watching the golden light overflowing from the house, transforming into a golden Buddha on the roof, facing the White Tiger Star in the sky, but there was no surprise on his face, just looking quietly, his eyes Deep in the face is a father's gaze at his son.

"Amitus Buddha," at some point, Master Huiguang had stood beside Bei Wentian and handed over a string of golden Buddhist beads, "Bai Donor, this was generated after the transformation of the golden Buddha, maybe, this should be worn on Xiao Mo's body,"

Bei Wentian took the Buddhist bead and nodded, sighing in his heart, "It seems that Mo'er's cultivation is higher than me. I remember that after my Golden Buddha was born, he directly transformed after saving my life. The blue smoke has disappeared, Mo'er's future journey will definitely be bumpy, but he will definitely have a better future than me, my son."

Bei Wentian handed the Buddhist beads to Master Huiguang.

"You, are you leaving?" Master Huiguang said lightly, not as if he was asking her, but said with certainty.

"Well, this child no longer needs my protection in the future. He has his own cultivation and future." Bei Wentian nodded and sighed again, which was a sigh of reluctance.

After saying that, he disappeared into the night without looking back.

The morning light passes through the mist, and the mountains are fresh.

Bei Xiaomo felt that his body was full of strength. The injured parts seemed to pass through the electric current, and they seemed to flow through the stream. They were unparalleled with joy. The whole person seemed to have gained a new life and his body seemed to have been reshaped.

He slowly opened his eyes and shouted happily, "Dad, Dad, I'm fine, I'm completely recovered,"

"Honey, you're here," Zhang Zihui and Zhang Yanque jumped in, and then exclaimed, "Honey, your eyes are gone,"
Chapter completed!