Chapter Twenty-Four: Looking at the Dantian Internally
"What to do? What to do? What to do? ......" Fang Ke stared at Bai Ye with a pair of sparkling green eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ Although Bai Ye's face was hidden behind his hair, Fang Ke still felt its dodging eyes.
This time it's planted. Fang Ke sighed secretly, in his heart, Bai Ye has always been an expert, this time he didn't even recruit an expert, then he must be hopeless, thinking of this, Fang Ke was even more anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks.
"I've already warned you, there are side effects of opening your eyes, you should be mentally prepared." Bai Ye said that he was not responsible for this matter.
"You didn't say you would change your glow-in-the-dark eyes." Fang Ke's voice raised a tone, a pair of green eyes glared at him, and even Bai Ye couldn't help but shudder, and didn't speak again.
"Actually, you can also think about it better, do you see that you can see the things around you clearly without the help of lights?" Bai Ye comforted.
That's right. Fang Ke casually glanced around a few times, and found that it was indeed as it said, and things in the dark were also clearly visible, "That's not good, how can I see people like this?" Are you afraid that others won't know that I'm a monster? β
"If it's annoying, I'll hit you." Little Lori's voice suddenly sounded, Fang Ke hurriedly took out his mobile phone, it was a text message from his roommate, after he read the text message, he wanted to cry without tears, and the expression on his face was very exciting.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ye asked curiously.
"Before the lights go out tonight, the counselor will check the dormitory." Fang Ke felt that there was nothing to love in life.
"Then this is a big deal, it has been investigated, but it has to be criticized, you should go back quickly." Bai Ye waved his hand, and without waiting for Fang Ke to speak, he slipped away.
"Can you be reliable?" Fang Ke looked at the reflection in the pool again, one head and two big.
"Wait a minute." Fang Ke's heart was crossed, and he was about to get up and go back, when Bai Ye suddenly appeared again and stopped him, "I don't know if your eyes are open, come, close your eyes." β
Closed again? Although he muttered in his heart, Fang Ke still obediently closed his eyes.
"Try to see things with your eyes closed and use a little force." The white night is a good one.
Fang Ke followed the method it said, and sure enough, he caught a trace of light in the pitch-black world, just like the fog that was everywhere gradually dissipated, and the things around him showed a clear appearance, although there was only black, white and gray, no color, but the outline was clear and clear. Bai Ye didn't know that Fang Ke could already see it, and he kept waving his hand in front of him.
"Aren't you tired?" Fang Ke asked.
Bai Ye's hand paused in the air, and after reacting, he was also very happy, and clapped his hands, "At least our initial goal has been achieved." β
After thinking for a while, it made another suggestion: "You close your eyes, and then cover your eyes with a strip of cloth or something, and deal with it back?" β
Fang Ke could think of how weird that scene was with his toes, but there was no way, there was only this for the sake of today, he couldn't blatantly walk back with his eyes closed.
"Okay, okay, it's not too early, you can go back quickly." Bai Ye waved his hand again, and this time it was really gone.
Fang Ke sighed, he remembered that there was a roll of gauze in his satchel, which he had bought after being beaten by Zhong Xiangnan before, and now it came in handy.
On the way from the back mountain of NTU to the No. 4 student dormitory building that night, many people saw a strange scene, a boy with a satchel on his back, dressed casually, blindfolded with gauze, walking vigorously.
"Hey, look, this man is sick, walking blindfolded."
"I don't know, performance art." Two girlfriends discussed in a whisper.
"Husband, look at that person, it's so funny, isn't it really blind?"
"No, I must have my eyes open, and the gauze can't block my vision."
"Wow, my husband is so smart, kiss one." A couple can't forget to show affection when they are discussing.
"Neuropathy." Some proud dog who thinks everything is garbage.
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Fang Ke didn't expect that he would be noticed one day, and he didn't expect it to be like this, but he could only pretend to be nothing, and the steps under his feet were faster.
When I returned to the dormitory, I happened to meet Luo Ming coming out to go to the toilet, wearing only a flower pants in the summer, and a golden angry bird in the middle, looking vibrant. When he saw Fang Ke, he was also startled: "What the hell? cosplayοΌ Blind monk? As he spoke, he reached out to pluck his gauze.
"Don't make a fuss." Fang Ke raised his hand to block it, and flexibly dodged it, "My eye has just undergone an operation, and I can't see the light." β
"Oh." Luo Ming nodded, not doubting him, patted Fang Ke's shoulder, and pointed to the bathroom, "The lights are going out soon, I'll go to the toilet first." β
It turns out that the counselors in the university are good at keeping their word and scaring people, and the group of people in the dormitory wait until the lights go out, and they don't even see a shadow.
So the much-anticipated meeting began again.
The five men criticized and educated Fang Ke for abandoning his brother for a long time, but welcomed his prodigal son's return, and at the same time conveyed deep sympathy for his eyes.
"Honestly, where have you been fooling around these nights? Hook up with girls without us? Luo Ming was the first to ask, and his words were full of resentment.
"What's the matter, I just go home every day, and it's better to live at home than at school." Fang Ke had already thought of the answer and dealt with it easily.
"Alas, envy those who go to college on their own doorstep." Sun Hao sighed.
"Master Ke, there's nothing wrong with your eyes, right?" As the eldest brother and president of the dormitory, Yang Liang still cares more about the health of his roommates, and Fang Ke stood up for him before, which also made him very grateful.
"yes, yes, it's okay." Everyone asked with concern.
Fang Ke felt very warm in his heart, he raised his hand and touched his eyes, thinking that I didn't mean to lie to you, and replied: "Minor surgery on the retina, you can't see the light, just wrap it up for a few days." β
"And how do you get to class?" Yan Shaoming asked.
"Wear sunglasses." Fang Ke didn't think of this, and just when he didn't know what to say, Luo Ming answered first.
"yes." Fang Ke said with a dry smile.
"Eh, you know, the school basketball game is going to start in two days." Sun Hao is the secretary of the student union, and he can grasp these new things with one hand, "When the time comes, the coach of the school team will watch the game to find new team members." β
"Alas, there are few boys in our class, and even fewer play basketball, so we have to stand aside when we encounter this kind of thing." Zhao Huayang seeks truth from facts.
"Still." After he finished speaking, he added a sentence later, "Ke Ye played basketball so well, even Bai Feng was abused into a dog by him, and he signed up directly to add the pre-selection of the school basketball pair, he should be able to get in, right?" β
"That's a must."
"Definitely."
"Why don't I sign up for you?"
Everyone's interest came up, and they gossiped about finding a way for Fang Ke to sign up, but he was doused by the sentence "I'm not interested, let's go to sleep quickly" while turning over.
Fang Ke was facing the wall, he didn't sleep, his mind was very clear, he suddenly thought of today's discovery, and felt that he could talk to the power of thunder and lightning in his body.
Thinking of this, Fang Ke's heart sank and he looked at his body.
The consciousness went down along the tendons and veins, and finally stopped at the dantian in the abdomen.
Fang Ke found that his dantian was almost completely filled with the pure white energy that made a disturbing sound, and only a small part was vacant, giving a little bit of golden energy to accommodate it.
Consciousness probed over, the pure white energy was a completely unfamiliar feeling, while the golden energy was extremely intimate.
Fang Ke sighed, that pure white mass should be the power of thunder and lightning given to him by the golden apple, and this bit of gold should be the Lingqi that he had cultivated.
He was trying to touch the pure white mass again, but he felt a whirlpool conjure up in the dantian, and a huge suction force came from it, engulfing him in.
Fang Ke kept falling down in the dark, and I don't know how long it took before he landed on an endless meadow.
"Where is this?" Fang Ke looked around curiously.
"Daddy." A sweet voice came from behind him, Fang Ke turned his head and saw a very cute child, wearing a yellow robe, with a bun on his head, dressed as a Taoist child, with big eyes flashing, staring at him happily.
Seeing Fang Ke turn his head, Xiao Daotong called out again: "Dad." β
Fang Ke looked around, there was no one around, he pointed to himself: "Call me?" β
"Hmm." Xiao Daotong nodded, and when he came over, he was about to take Fang Ke's hand.
Fang Ke dodged, and 10,000 divine beasts rushed by in his heart, what is the situation, this is not how Xi Dang's father came, right?
Dao Tong didn't hold Fang Ke's hand, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.
"Wait a minute." Fang Ke hurriedly stepped in to stop it, squatted down and wiped Dao Tong's eyes, trying to make his voice as soft as possible, and asked, "Don't cry yet, can you tell your uncle, where is this?" β
Xiao Daotong took the opportunity to take Fang Ke's hand and pointed to his stomach.
Fang Ke instantly understood, it turned out that this was his own dantian.
Damn, my dantian is a grassland? Fang Ke was no longer able to complain.
Since this is his own dantian, the little Taoist boy in front of him, who keeps calling his father, is made of his own Lingqi. Fang Ke looked at the little guy who was holding his hand and was reluctant to let go, and sighed, cute is cute, but it's too small.
Fang Ke took the little Taoist boy and walked casually, and saw a man in a white linen robe, sitting on a chair, leisurely reading the newspaper.
The power in his hand tightened, Fang Ke lowered his head, and saw Xiao Daotong holding his hand tightly, hiding behind him, only leaning out a little of his body and looking at the man in white with a cower.
It seems that the two of them don't get along very well.
Sensing Fang Kede's appearance, the man in white put away the newspaper, stood up, and turned around.