Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 104 Erlang Zhenjun Cave Opens the Eyes of the Heavens
It's no wonder she said that, Li Daoxuan's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as Erlang God in the temple.

After Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, he was a bit more heroic than before, coupled with his handsome appearance, if he put on a silver armor and held a three-pointed and two-edged spear, he would be the True Monarch Erlang descending to earth!

Um, and bring another dog.

Li Daoxuan coughed, looking at her slender figure and snow-white skin, he felt an unknown fire in his heart.

The most important thing is that Chen Ziyu herself doesn't have much defense against men and women, her cold and pure eyes form a great contrast with the attire in front of her.

It really smells like A Chinese Ghost Story.

She stroked the vertical marks on Li Daoxuan's forehead curiously with her fingers, the blue hair was scattered, and a few strands of hair fell on Li Daoxuan's face.

"The eyes between your eyebrows are so powerful, I was a little scared when I saw them just now."

Li Daoxuan held her hand and moved a little away so that she would not notice some embarrassing changes.

This girl, believe it or not, let me let you know that my eyes are not the only thing that is amazing?
But looking at Chen Ziyu's curious and concerned eyes, Li Daoxuan knew that she didn't mean to be teasing, but simply curious.

"This is supernatural power. By the way, sister Yu, why are you on my bed?"

Although the two were wearing clothes, they slept on the same bed. When they first woke up, Chen Ziyu was still curled up in his arms.

Chen Ziyu stood up, put on the wedding gown, and coiled her long hair, revealing a trace of gentleness in her splendor.

"It was Zhang Qianyang who asked me to sleep with you. He said that your body is as hot as fire, and my Yin Qi may be able to help you."

As she spoke, she entered the oil-paper umbrella.

Just when Li Daoxuan was wondering, she came out of the oil-paper umbrella again, holding a bowl of black soup in her hand.

"Lee Daoxuan... it's time to drink the medicine."

"Drinking medicine?"

Chen Ziyu nodded, looking very serious, and said: "Zhang Qianyang said that this medicine has the effect of clearing away heat and eliminating fire, let me feed it to you every day."

As she spoke, she scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to Li Daoxuan's mouth.

Li Daoxuan smelled the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and couldn't help but said: "Sister Yu, I'm all cured, can I stop drinking?"

Chen Ziyu didn't speak, just stared at him with those cold eyes, and her blue hair began to grow longer.

"Drink! Drink!"

Li Daoxuan said with a wry smile, "Can I drink it?"

Seeing him drink the medicine obediently, Chen Ziyu nodded in satisfaction. She didn't say anything, but turned into a wisp of smoke and escaped into the oil-paper umbrella.

This time, I haven't come out for a long time.

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, his brows and sky eyes opened, and he looked at the oil-paper umbrella.

His gaze pierced through the oil-paper umbrella in an instant, and he saw the universe inside.

This is a magic weapon of space, which is equivalent to a simple cave. There are not many things in it, only a chair and a table, which are empty.

The table was full of her boiled medicine.

At this moment, Chen Ziyu was leaning on the chair, with her head turned to one side, her hair hanging down, covering half of her cheeks.

The delicate eyelashes trembled slightly, and she fell asleep leaning on the chair.

Li Daoxuan just looked at her quietly like this, and the heavenly eyes between his brows saw the weakness of her soul and body.

Ghosts don't need to sleep at first, but these days she has been sending Yin Qi to herself, so that her soul has become weak. At this moment, it looks like she is sleeping, but she is actually replenishing Yin Qi.

In addition, I don't know if it's an illusion, but after she was able to speak, she seemed to become more cheerful.

It wasn't until the mana was exhausted that Li Daoxuan closed his eyes.

Touching the light red vertical mark between his eyebrows, Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, feeling more confidence and confidence in his heart.

He looked at the "Book of Swinging Demons" in his mind.

"In the early years of Zhenguan, in July, I killed an eight-tailed demon fox with the blood of Qingqiu in Xinyang County, and received a reward—【Erlang Zhenjun's cave-opening eye-opening method】!"

"Zhenjun Erlang's eye opening to the sky is the supernatural power of the blood of the emperor of heaven. From the top, you can see the nine-fold sky tower, and from the bottom, you can see the blue and yellow springs. The hole breaks the void, the golden light subdues demons, and the three worlds with one eye, the divine majesty is brilliant!"

"This supernatural power is divided into three realms. The first realm is Delusion, which can withstand the magic of demons and demons. It is ever-changing, and it can all show its true form!"

"The second level is the golden light, which can shoot out the golden light that subdues demons, and it goes straight to the Doufu, with infinite power!"

"The third realm is the cave, where you can see all living beings in the world of mortals, three thousand worlds, gaze at the long river of time, and gain insight into the secrets of heaven!"

At that time, Li Daoxuan was very excited when he saw the introduction of this supernatural power in "The Book of Swinging Demons".

This is Zhenjun Erlang's celestial clairvoyance!
Both Taoism and Buddhism have the theory of the eye of the sky, each with its own supernatural powers, but when it comes to the word "eye of the sky", the most widely circulated one is of course Erlang Xianshenjun, who listened to the tune and didn't listen to the preaching!
Yang Jian's name was like a thunderbolt, and he gained a great reputation in Fengshenzhong, and he also won the Monkey King Monkey King in Journey to the West!

With his celestial eyesight, even Brother Hou's 72 changes are useless.

Li Daoxuan, who has read "Fengshen Yanyi", naturally knows that Erlang God's heavenly eyes are not acquired supernatural powers, but blood supernatural powers!
Yang Jian is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, who once split the mountain to save his mother. His heavenly eye is a supernatural power manifested by the blood of the Emperor of Heaven.

Originally, Li Daoxuan thought that he would not be able to cultivate this kind of innate supernatural power, but he still underestimated the power of "The Book of Demon Swinging".

The moment he chose to accept the inheritance of supernatural powers, the "Book of Swinging Demons" began to transform his body, allowing him, a mortal without the blood of the emperor, to awaken the celestial clairvoyance!
Although the process was a bit painful and dangerous, Li Daoxuan now indeed has this supernatural power, and he has also cultivated to the level of the first level of breaking delusion.

The current him can be said to be the nemesis of illusion. If he faces a monster who is good at illusion again, he may make him doubt his life!
Of course, the innate supernatural power consumes a lot of mana, and with his current cultivation level, he still can't open the eye of the sky all the time.

When he got up, Li Daoxuan moved his body and felt that he was in a good state, full of energy, and he didn't look like he had been lying on the bed for a long time.

He walked out the door, startled slightly, and then smiled.

It was dark outside, but Master did not stay in the coffin, but sat outside the door, leaning against the pillar, drinking fine wine.

"Stinky boy, your concentration is not bad, and you haven't forgotten Master's teachings."

Li Daoxuan knew what he was referring to, smiled awkwardly, secretly thought that fortunately he controlled it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Zhang Qianyang glanced at him, then patted himself beside him, motioning him to sit down.

Li Daoxuan didn't think it was dirty, he sat down on the ground, picked up the Three Realms gourd, and prepared to drink.

Zhang Qianyang knocked him mercilessly, and scolded: "The injury is just right, so I drink, it's really healed, and the scar forgets the pain!"

Li Daoxuan muttered: "Don't you also have old wounds..."

Zhang Qianyang glanced at him and said: "Don't inquire about the matter of being a teacher. The grievances and grievances of the past should not implicate you."

Seeing that Li Daoxuan still wanted to ask, he quickly changed the subject.

"Awakened the Celestial Eye? You boy, maybe you really are the reincarnation of Erlang Zhenjun."

Li Daoxuan chuckled, and said, "Master, maybe you even paid homage to me in the temple."

Yang Jian, also known as Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, is the direct descendant of Yuxu and one of the righteous gods enshrined by Taoism.

Zhang Qianyang was so angry that his beard was crooked. He sneered and said, "Master, I don't care who you were in your previous life. Since you became my apprentice of Zhang Qianyang, you will be my apprentice in this life. If you make a mistake, I will punish you. If something goes wrong, I will protect you." , even if you really become a god, you still have to call me Master!"

Li Daoxuan looked at him, feeling a little moved in his heart.

"Give me back that bit of cat urine of yours, old man, is it disgusting?"

"Master, I really didn't cry, it was because you spoke so excitedly that you spit on my face..."

"Sinister, how dare you slander me as a teacher!"

　Come on, fresh out of the oven~
　
(End of this chapter)