Opening the eyes of heaven sounds like a very powerful mysticism.

In fact, it is only relatively speaking, for Xuanshi, opening the eyes of heaven is just a basic mystic method that must be mastered.

The process of opening the heavenly eye is to sense the qi in the body, and after the preliminary combing of the veins on the skin surface of the body, try to guide the true qi to the eyes, in the veins around the eyes, sort out a smoother running veins, and at the same time inhibit the frequency of the leakage of the true qi in the eyes.

The original cultivators, due to the lack of true qi in the body and the lack of consciousness in the body, the heavenly eye could not be in a state of opening at any time.

Of course, even if he is as profound as Han Kehu, he will not let his Heavenly Eye open all the time, because in that case, he will often see many inexplicable things, overlapping and chaotic with reality, as he said in his notes, opening the Heavenly Eye at all times can easily make people mentally delirious and eventually become a neurotic.

Throughout the ages, there have been many people who were born with the eyes of heaven open, and eventually some of them really became neurotic, and some of them almost collapsed and self-destructed their eyes, becoming a blind fortune teller who knows a lot of things that ordinary people can't know, as the saying goes.

Wen Shuo has a cautious personality, so he didn't rashly try to open the eyes of the sky.

After several attempts, to make sure that he had absolute certainty in controlling a small amount of True Qi, operating in the fine veins around his eyes, and being able to freely interact with the natural Five Elements Spiritual Qi from the outside world, he began to cautiously try to open the Heavenly Eye.

From one point to one circle, Wen Shuo can be said to be trembling like walking on thin ice.

It's no wonder he's so small-minded, after all, there is no one to guide him, and there are no success stories that he has seen with his own eyes, in case of failure and resulting in eye damage......

That's a lot of money.

It was five o'clock in the morning.

Wen Shuo, who was sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, woke up from his sleep, got out of bed and stretched his waist and moved his limbs simply, preparing to go out for a run and boxing as before - he has become accustomed to gradually falling asleep during the practice every night, and because the fine veins on the skin on the surface of the body have been combed many times, the qi in and out is becoming more and more smooth, so there is no need to worry about numbness in the legs, and the body is stiff because of long-term meditation, the flow of qi and blood is blocked, and the rest is not good.

Listening to the sound of drizzling rain outside the window, Wen Shuo had to give up his plan to go out to exercise, and sat back at the head of the bed to practice cross-legged again.

In the past few days of practice, in addition to combing the fine veins on the surface of the body with ease, and then traveling the meridians in the body with the true qi, he will not be in a hurry or impatient, and carefully guide and control a little bit of true qi, combing around the eyes.

Now, once again, he began to comb.

The veins around the eyes have basically been combed out, and it's time to try to open the Sky Eye.

Wen Shuo, who was in a state of concentration, methodically manipulated a little bit naturally and evenly to flow to the surface of the body, and the already pitiful amount of true qi, and then meticulously pulled out a little bit of true qi from every place, and moved towards the eyes.

The fine veins and meridians between the various parts of the body and the eyes have been combing through Wen Shuo in the course of practice in the past few days, and they are already very smooth.

Therefore, the true qi is not hindered in any way, and it flows almost naturally to the eyes.

When he felt that the true qi around his eyes was abundant, and he had a subtle contact with the natural five elements of heaven and earth, but it was not broken, Wen Shuo withdrew his mind from his meditation, slowly opened his eyes, and everything was as usual.

He slowly got out of bed, and then felt a slight blur in his vision, and quickly adjusted.

Walking to the window and pulling the curtains open, Wen Shuo opened the window and looked out.

Outside, the morning sun was bright and drizzling.

In normal times, such a rainy scene in the early morning is naturally nothing new. But at this moment, in Wen Shuo's sight, the rain curtain and the trees outside, the community wall, the houses in the distance, the South Ring Road, and the farmers' markets and fields in the distance...... There are differences that are not so clear, but they involve a wide area.

Because of the falling rain, the fluctuations of the five elements of the aura between heaven and earth will naturally be clearer and clearer, and suddenly the rain in a certain place is more dense, and the ubiquitous five elements aura is like a big net, and the fluctuation will be slightly larger, but the balance will not be broken or changed. And this elastic fluctuation, albeit not so clear. But Wen Shuo opened his eyes to look at external objects for the first time, and he was very careful, so he saw all these subtle fluctuations in his eyes.

Suddenly, he frowned, and his gaze followed his feelings in a south-west direction.

I saw that above the southwest corner of the community wall, in the breeze and drizzle, under the background of the morning light, an ethereal figure turned into a few soft black lines in the air, leisurely floating across the wall, like silk in mid-air, sometimes twisted, sometimes stretched and floating to the southeast. Gradually, a few strands of black began to widen, thin, and thin......

About a few minutes later, when the black lines were about to float out of Wen Shuo's field of vision, they were shattered by a light wind and drizzle, and there was no trace of them.

Wen Shuo frowned, closed his eyes and silently recited the spell, closing the Heavenly Eye.

Opening the eye of the sky for a short time made him feel extremely tired, just like the feeling of being busy all morning when he frantically collected waste products some time ago.

He knew that this was because the generation rate of true qi in the body was too slow, and there was no storage and accumulation, so the method opened the eyes of the heavens, and the true qi was almost exhausted, and the balance between the natural five elements of the aura from the outside world was also disordered, so he was so tired physically and mentally.

He knew that this time he opened the eyes of heaven and succeeded.

The few black lines I saw just now must have passed away two or three hours ago, not far from the southwest, someone's family passed away - the vitality was cut off, the yang energy was gone, and the yin energy still existed, floating out of the human body, and finally dissipating between heaven and earth.

The joy after the success of opening the eyes of heaven could not eliminate the physical and mental fatigue, so after a little excitement, Wen Shuo simply lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.

I slept until noon.

When his mother came back from work, she knocked on the bedroom door and shouted several times before waking him up.

Outside, the light rain had long stopped.

The sun is scorching.

In the south of Liujiaying Village, in front of the row of stores on the west side of the Xianren Bridge, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped.

Two well-dressed men got out of the car, one of them looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a stiff hairstyle, and a dignified Chinese face, which already had obvious wrinkles, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an extraordinary atmosphere. Another man in his thirties, with a shiny back and a black briefcase in his left hand, was clearly a middle-aged man's entourage.

The driver didn't get out of the car, and after standing on the side of the road and looking at the fairy bridge a few times, they turned around and talked and entered the "Sister Wang's Liangpi Shop" next to them

It was noon, and there were already a lot of diners in the restaurant.

Two middle-aged men, who were obviously extraordinary, walked to the innermost corner, found an empty small table to sit down, and asked for two cold skins and two baked cakes. While waiting for the cold skin and baked cakes, the middle-aged man with a flat hairstyle asked the proprietress who was wiping the table next to him: "I remember, your family has been making cold skin for more than ten years, right?"

"Thirteen years......," the proprietress said with a smile, "Have you ever eaten cold skin with me?" ”

"I ate a few times when you first set up a stall at the bridge head of the Old Immortal Bridge. The man smiled and said: "Later, no matter where you eat cold skin, it is not as good as the taste and deliciousness here, so over the years, as long as someone comes to Dongyun to do business, I will let them come to you and buy a cold skin for me to bring back......"

"Yo, that's still the old customer!" The proprietress turned her head and shouted inside: "Dad, these two bosses have enough cold skin!"

"Hey!" through the glass, the simple man who was cutting the cool skin responded happily.

The other diners who ate the cold skin all laughed and asked for more for them.

As the saying goes, you can't treat the same relatives differently.

The middle-aged man with a hairstyle, named Qi Dechang, is the chairman of the Dechang Group in Linguan City, the first was in the timber business, and later ran a furniture factory, opened a construction company, from building houses and building buildings to decorate, to later contracting railways, highways, and bridge construction, and invested in private schools in the first two years, kindergartens to junior high schools, and even high schools, all of which were united with national schools. At the end of last year, he began to invest in iron ore again, mining to the initial smelting one-stop, and in the later stage of steelmaking and finished product smelting, he also invested in two steel mills......

In Linguan City, Qi Dechang is definitely the top richest man in the ranks.

When the cool skin came up, Qi Dechang picked up the cool skin and asked casually: "Boss, ask someone with you." I remember that in the past, on the Immortal Bridge, there was an old immortal surnamed Han who often set up stalls, why didn't I see it this time?"

"You mean the old man, right?" the proprietress sighed and said, "It's been almost four months since I've been dead, right?"

"Oh," Qi Dechang was stunned, but his expression did not change much, and muttered: "He seems to have no children and no daughters...... Qi Dechang lowered his head and ate cold skin, as if he mentioned an insignificant person in casual chat, and if he died, he would die.

The proprietress said: "Yes, it is said that Lao Hantou has done too much in this life, and God can't tolerate it, so he didn't let him be blind and lame, but he is out of business." ”

Tian Musheng, a confidant assistant and bodyguard who was sitting opposite Qi Dechang, put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile: "Sister Wang, I heard you say this, that old Han Tou is still a person with real skills, who can draw talismans to attract ghosts, subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

"If you believe, you have, and if you don't believe, you don't. The proprietress showed a touch of sympathy in her expression and said, "Old Han is actually quite pitiful, alas." ”

"Then he has no children and no daughters, so he won't have an apprentice?" Tian Musheng asked.

The proprietress was about to answer, when a few diners shouted and walked in, and the proprietress had to show an apologetic smile, and then twisted her thick waist and greeted a few people to sit down with a spring breeze on her face.