Chapter 5 The Beginning of the Eyes of Heaven

The master waved his hands in the air a few times, and said slowly: "Now accept you as my dream gate...... Alright, get up!"

"Is this the end? This is your entrance ceremony?" Zou Qing thought that the master would say a lot of rules and precepts and salaries, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Even the first sentence was made up by me, I was only two years old when my master took me in, what can I remember!" the master said, reaching out to grab it in the air, and the Xuan Xi mirror appeared in his hand with a slight blue light.

The master continued: "The Xuanxi Mirror is an ancient artifact, which was infused with powerful mana by the ancestor at the beginning, and after thousands of years of inheritance, the energy contained in the mirror has long been unimaginable. However, the amount of energy in the mirror depends on the depth of the skill of the mirror holder, although it is related to the mirror spirit contained in the innate blood of the mirror holder, but the acquired effort fusion is often favored by the Xuanxi Mirror. After studying hard for the teacher all his life, he was finally able to invoke the ten ...... of the energy in the mirror Four five. In order to have an induction with the Xuanxi Mirror, it is necessary to use the essence blood of the person holding the mirror as the medium......"

Seeing that the master's demeanor was a little twisted when he said four or five out of ten, Zou Qing knew in his heart that this old bastard had only done 50% of it in his life, and it seemed that he was definitely not lazy!

"Master, interrupt, I'm fainting with blood, can I not have blood?" Zou Qing asked cautiously.

With a "snap", the master slapped Zou Qing's head with a Xuanxi mirror and said, "What the master says now is an extremely important matter, don't interrupt!" Zou Qing saw that the master said seriously, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"With the essence and blood of the mirror bearer as a medium...... And then...... You can ...... All right. The master obviously forgot to continue to say something after being interrupted by Zou Qing, so he directly stopped talking.

Zou Qing knew that the master was forgetful, so he hurriedly said: "Don't be master, don't always leave half of your speech, it's not good for me!

The master felt that what Zou Qing said made sense, and flipped it back and forth a few times with the Xuanxi mirror in his hand, and finally said: "It's gone, it's really nothing this time." ”

Zou Qing was still skeptical, the master scratched his head and suddenly remembered something and said, "Come, you come closer and close your eyes." ”

"Do you want to close your eyes?" Zou Qing looked at the master suspiciously, and his face was smooth again, remembering that he had guessed in the past whether the master who had no wife was an old and unserious one, and he would kiss me while I closed my eyes, Zou Qing was very unsure.

"Ahh

In the next second, the drop of blood fell on the mirror, and what made Zou Qing feel strange was that the drop of blood did not splash away at all like the rain dripping on it, but like a drop of ink dripping on a thick stack of rice paper, it was so quietly hidden in the mirror.

Then the Xuanxi Mirror shone brightly, and some glowing markings faintly appeared above the Xuanxi Mirror, and from the markings came a clear sound like jade hitting each other. Xuan Xijing slowly left the master's hand and floated in the air, and the master's deep voice came from all directions: the mirror is attached to the rest, and the rest is attached to the mirror. The eye of the sky has been opened, and you can explore the secret realm. Between dreams and dreams, the road is difficult. There must be no gap between the human mirrors .......

Zou Qing looked at the Xuanxi mirror in front of him who seemed to have a life with a surprised face, listening to the master's mantra-like chanting in his ears, his eyebrows were no longer painful, but he felt that his body and mind were extremely transparent, and under the light of the Xuanxi mirror, he was like he had been reborn again.

Zou Qing was immersed in this mysterious realm, but the master's voice stopped abruptly, Zou Qing turned his head to look in the direction where the master was just now, and found that the master's body had dissipated nearly half like last time. Zou Qing's secret path was not good, and the Xuanxi mirror above his head also fell from the air into Zou Qing's arms as if he had lost his spirituality at this moment. Before Zou Qing could react, a suction force dragged him down, and in the process of falling, Zou Qing said in his heart: This old bastard won't forget what he is going to say later......

Zou Qing woke up from his dream again, and he seemed to have slept several times during the course of the day. He got out of bed and stood up, the two people were still asleep, stepped forward and touched Ling'er's forehead, there was no sign of fever, and his heart was a little more steady. The room was very quiet, except for the sound of the two of them breathing, only the sound of running water in the master's fish tank. It was exactly four o'clock in the morning, and Zou Qing used to wish he could wake up at this time and look at the deepest and cleanest sky in the city, and he felt that he should be able to see the stars.

But when he walked to the window and looked out, he found that the sky was still dark, and there was no intention of lighting it up at all, and he was a little disappointed and a little lost in his heart. took out the Xuanxi mirror from his arms, the mirror was cold to the touch, and it didn't look like he had been carrying it in his arms for so long. If you look at this mirror like this, it is no different from the props of bronze mirrors made of plastic in TV dramas, how can it carry so much mysterious power?

Zou Qing felt inexplicable when he thought about it, but he reached out and touched his eyebrows, there were still some undried blood stains, recalling the dream just now, he held the Xuanxi mirror in his hand and said solemnly: "Brother, you have my blood in your body, we will be a family in the future!"

"Have you opened your eyes?" suddenly came from his ear, which really startled Zou Qing in this quiet room.

"Startle me, big brother, why don't you make any sound when you walk?" Zou Qing turned around and saw that the third brother was already standing behind him without knowing when he did.

The third brother smiled apologetically, then saw the scar on Zou Qing's eyebrows, stretched out his finger and pointed there and said, "Your eyebrows are bleeding, the heavenly eye that was opened just now?"

"Isn't this obvious? Do you think this is the eldest aunt going to last for a week?" Zou Qing put Xuan Xijing back into his arms and walked to his bed to lie down for a while.

The third brother followed him to the bed and said, "I didn't expect you to really be able to open the eyes of the sky."

Zou Qing was puzzled and asked: "Isn't it just a cut in the center of the eyebrows?

"Hehe, you are lucky, one of my fellow disciples was rejected by his bronze mirror when he opened his eyes of heaven, and he went crazy when he woke up. The third brother said.

"What, crazy, how is it possible?" Zou Qing asked in surprise.

The third brother played with the lighter in his hand and said: "Opening the Eye of Heaven is a level that every dreamer has to pass, as long as you successfully open the Eye of Heaven, it means that your magic mirror and the mirror spirit in your body can be combined into one, it can be said that after opening the Eye of Heaven, you are a real dreamer." But if the magic mirror and the mirror spirit are mutually exclusive, then not only will you not be able to open the eyes of heaven......"

Speaking of this, the third brother turned his head and looked at Zou Qing fixedly, and said: "On the contrary, the magic mirror will think that you are maliciously trying to invade the mirror spirit, and this person will be counterattacked by the mirror spirit, and the mind will be sealed in the mirror, and this person may lose his mind after waking up from the dream." Without sanity, the fortunate become insane, the unfortunate...... Dementia is possible. That's why I said you were lucky!"