"Psychic eyes?"

Tang Ruowei's eyes exuded a confused look, not at all like the heir of a hidden master.

Ye Wudao's face was also full of black lines when he heard this, waved his hand, and said helplessly: "Aren't you a master of the Spirit Realm?" How can I not even know this. ”

Ye Wudao seriously suspected in his heart that Tang Ruowei was a second-rate person, a master of building spiritual realms, and he didn't even know this kind of low-level cultivation consciousness of literature and science, this couldn't be fake!

Tang Ruowei also smiled with embarrassment on her face at this time, and waved her hand and said: "Those who have knowledge of arts and sciences have a headache every time they learn it, so I don't study it." ”

Tang Ruowei has been cultivated by her grandfather as a successor since she was a child, her talent is also very high, and some ghost-catching methods can change, but it is strange to say, she can learn those magic tricks, but every time her grandfather explains the knowledge of arts and sciences to her, she is dizzy, and she doesn't know how many times she has been reprimanded by her grandfather in order to avoid studying.

Ye Wudao looked at Tang Ruowei's harmless expression, and his face was suddenly full of black lines: "I really don't know how you learned those things." ”

"It'll be a look, what's so hard about it."

Tang Ruowei said lightly, and did not feel any pressure at all.

In the practice of Taoism, knowledge of arts and sciences is very important.

The first step in the practice of countless practitioners is to learn the knowledge of literature and science, so that they can come into contact with those spiritual moves.

After all, you can't learn the knowledge of arts and sciences, and rashly learning spiritual tricks will lead to the spiritual energy entering the body, and the body can't withstand the erosion of the spiritual energy, and the body will explode and die.

Ye Wudao looked at the Lamborghini that was knocked beyond recognition, and then looked at the blood moon that flickered in the sky, and felt the majestic ghost aura between heaven and earth, he couldn't help frowning.

Now that the appearance of the Blood Moon has caused the ghost qi to be pervasive, the ghost path is extremely prosperous, overriding the righteous path, and I don't know how many mortals have died in the ghost qi.

Demons are rampant, ghosts are flourishing, if the righteous path cannot appear in the Zhuyuan Realm masters, then the world must be a purgatory.

Ye Wudao's heart became more and more determined to cultivate.

In the last life, I sealed my body in the Mausoleum of the Heavenly Emperor, and my soul was reincarnated and rebuilt, resulting in my current cultivation being one out of ten. There are only two ways to get back to the top.

It would be very slow to start all over again. But if I fuse my body at this time, it will make those old things notice, which will be bad for me.

After thinking about it again, Ye Wudao still decided to practice again.

At this time, Tang Ruowei seemed to see something fearful, his face changed slightly, his hand pointed forward with some trembling, and said, "Look if those five little boys are laughing!" ”

Ye Wudao looked at Tang Ruowei's hand, and saw the five little boys with black faces, black eyes, and smiling at him.

Ye Wudao frowned, his face changed, and his body immediately erupted with an astonishing momentum.

The sunlight in the sky instantly became extremely hot, dispelling the ghost aura that permeated the surroundings, and Ye Wudao's body kept emitting a stream of golden light, which was extremely dazzling.

Suddenly, the herringbone street, which had been full of fog, became clearly visible, and there were many fewer people.

"Count your escape as fast as possible, or you will be scattered today."

Ye Wudao retracted his gaze and no longer looked at these ghosts and monsters.

Tang Ruowei also noticed the changes around her, and couldn't help but look at Ye Wudao suspiciously, and asked, "Why did so many people run away at once?" ”

"There weren't so many people here, you were just dazzled before."

Ye Wudao was sloppy, and seemed to look down on the monk in front of him.

Tang Ruowei saw Ye Wudao running the train with his mouth full, and he also pouted angrily, and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

Then she got into the devastated Lamborghini and started the car.

"Wait for me!"

Ye Wudao saw that Tang Ruowei was leaving, so he hurriedly got into the car.

Tang Ruowei started the car, and the two of them had a very smooth journey, and there were no more demons and monsters to make trouble.

"Senior, can you explain the spiritual eye to me?" In the car, Tang Ruowei put down his temper again and asked shamelessly.

Ye Wudao reluctantly explained: "The so-called spiritual eye is that a person operates the spiritual energy in his body to the Tianyan acupoint, opens the primordial spirit, and sees the essence of the world. ”

Ye Wudao's explanation was ambiguous, but Tang Ruowei was a well-known talented woman, and she quickly understood.

"Ancient books record that human beings are formed by the convergence of the aura of heaven and earth, and because of the influence of the factors of heaven and earth, the aura of the human body is corroded by the filthy qi and becomes a rootless person."

Ye Wudao couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard Tang Ruowei's words, "I thought you were a mediocre talent, but now it doesn't seem to be the case!" ”

Tang Ruo pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.

……

After a while, the two came to an ancient mansion, in front of the courtyard stood a stone statue of a green dragon and a white tiger, and next to the green dragon was a pond, and there were carp in the pond. Next to the white tiger is a forest, as far as the eye can see.

Ye Wudao glanced at it and instantly saw the clue, but he only smiled faintly.

"Grandpa."

Tang Ruowei shouted to the old man in a simple Taoist robe at the door, and the whole person also walked over.

And Ye Wudao was slowly moving forward step by step, greedily sucking the aura around him.

"Ruowei, hurry up and prepare tea to entertain the seniors." The old man ignored Tang Ruowei, but commanded softly.

Tang Ruowei glanced at Ye Wudao, snorted coldly, and went to prepare tea with some reluctance.

The old man looked at Ye Wudao, who was full of aura in front of him, and exuded a kingly momentum between his gestures, and couldn't help but clasp his fists and salute, and said, "Daomen disciples fall into the sky and see their predecessors. ”

An old man over half a hundred years old saluted an eighteen-year-old boy, and this picture was really a bit weird.

If the teacher saw it, Ye Wudao would inevitably have a lesson in splitting his head and covering his face.

In the eyes of the world, Ye Wudao is already unfilial, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is normal to behave at a low level and bow to a high monk.

Worldly people are just too hypocritical to talk about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith for a day, but no one can do it.

From the heart to the eyes to the mouth, you can do nothing. This is the passage of the Dao Dharma Heart.

Ye Wudao waved his hand, politely made a gesture of please, and said, "Let's talk inside!" ”

Ye Wudao walked in front, and Luo Tianwei followed behind.

The reason why Ye Wudao came to see Tianwei Dao people was that he wanted to know why he knew his identity, and his cheap dad seemed to know that all this seemed to be pushed by someone.

Ye Wudao has been going against the sky since he was a child, unwilling to accept fate, and now he feels that someone is arranging his fate, of course he can't tolerate it.

As the saying goes, my life is up to me, not to the sky, even the immortals in the sky need to lower their eyebrows.