Cornucopia 2

Pulling the Qingyi Taoist out of the door, Bai Xiaoyi told the old Taoist priest about his ability to open the "heart eye" without concealment, and described in detail the specific appearance of seeing the surrounding scenery in the state of the heart eye.

When he first listened to it, the old Taoist priest still looked indifferent, and didn't take it seriously at all. But when he heard that his precious apprentice could see the change in the color of his breath, Xi Yingzhen suddenly said excitedly:

"Okay! No wonder Mr. Wu takes a fancy to you kid, it turns out that you still have such abilities in you, it's me who is an old fool who has lost his eyes!

Patting the young man's shoulder heavily, the old Taoist priest's eyes showed the look of picking up a treasure. Bai Xiaoyi, who saw the master like this for the first time, muttered a little awkwardly:

"Isn't this thing amazing? Isn't it just that you can see things that others can't see? and you can't see the flesh through your clothes......

As soon as he muttered half a sentence, the old Taoist priest who was still excited slapped the head of this unserious apprentice and scolded angrily:

"Stinky boy, if you give you some color, you will open a dyeing workshop! Can't you think of something serious in your head!" Suppressing the anger in his chest, Xi Yingzhen explained earnestly: "Although your eyes are not powerful, they are also rare talents. Have you ever heard what our Daomen often says about opening the eyes of heaven?"

Bai Xiaoyi nodded abruptly and replied:

"I've heard that it is said that when you open your eyes to heaven, you can see demons and monsters that mortals can't see! But I've never seen those things? I can only see the colors on some people. ”

After a deep groan, the green-shirted Taoist priest said slowly:

"That's all the charlatans fooling people, it's not a heavenly eye at all, at best, it's the level of a magic eye. Those who practice Dao or Pupil can open the Dharma Eye by infusing True Qi. It can be used to identify some spirits in human form, or to identify the direction of the opponent by the color of the breath when facing the enemy. However, this kind of Dharma eye is acquired through cultivation, and it will be broken or destroyed by people who also know the Fa. ”

"But your eyes are very different. According to you, when you open your mind, you can see the outline of the surrounding scene. From this alone, you can conclude that what you have is not the Dharma Eye cultivated by mortals, but the 'Human Eye' among the legendary three eyes of 'Heaven, Earth, and Man'!"

Looking at the old Taoist priest with a stunned face, Bai Xiaoyi said with some disgust:

"I said, master, are you always teasing me? I'm a human being, so of course I look like a human eye?"

The Qingyi Taoist scolded with some hatred for iron and steel:

"Shut up! Listen to me! This 'human eye' does not refer to the physical eye possessed by the laity, but to the innate eye born by the ancient ancestors. This kind of eye is innate, and it has the ability to recognize breath and anticipate danger by relying on innate perceptual ability. That day, you fought Cangfeng, and it must have been with the ability of the 'Heart Eye' that you found his true body, am I right?"

Hearing what the master said, Bai Xiaoyi nodded curtly.

"That's right, the Dharma Eye that we practice in the Dao Sect can only see the changes in the breath of living creatures at best, but you, the 'Heart Eye', can accurately distinguish the surrounding scenery and the flow of the breath of all things. Invisibly, you have one more hole card to defeat the enemy. It can not only find the vital points of the air pockets on the opponent's body through the flow of breath, but also ignore all illusions arranged with divine thoughts and formations. ”

"Is it really that powerful?" the rogue boy looked incredulous, "It turns out that I still have so many doorways in my eyes, I thought it was some kind of strange disease, and I was afraid that I would be regarded as a monster when I said it......"

After muttering to himself for a while, Bai Xiaoyi suddenly raised his head and asked:

"Then master, what do you say is the black qi I saw on Shen Yuanwai's body, why do I think this thing is weird?"

After pondering for a moment, Xi Yingzhen said helplessly:

"It's all fate, who let Brother Shen get that treasure......"

"Baby, what baby?"

As soon as he heard that there was a treasure, Bai Xiaoyi's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Hmm...... It's not so much a treasure as a scourge...... Have you ever heard of a 'cornucopia'?"

"Cornucopia!" The rogue boy's expression changed, and he asked in disbelief: "Do you mean that the legend says that you can plant gold and get gold, and grow jade to grow jade?" Shen Wansan, he really has this thing!?"

Shaking his head helplessly, the old Taoist priest said with some disdain:

"I don't know if I can get the gold, I only know that whoever uses this treasure in exchange for wealth will definitely deplete his vitality in exchange. In exchange for it, it became what he looked like, his innate vitality was exhausted, and then he would die soon......"

Nodding understandingly, Bai Xiaoyi said without a teacher:

"In other words, the reason why Shen Wansan is so rich is because he used his yang shou as a sacrifice to exchange for the wealth in the cornucopia?"

The scoundrel boy, who had received an affirmative answer, pointed to his nose and asked tentatively:

"So, what you said before is that only I can save him, that is, let me exchange my life for my life!"

The old Taoist priest nodded noncommittally and explained in a gentle tone:

"Needless to say, exchanging lives for lives is so serious, you have four more Jiazi True Qi cultivation in your body, and it is nothing to consume for decades. And being able to save a big man like Shen Wanshan can also plant a lot of opportunities, which will be of great benefit to your boy's future future. ”

After weighing it again and again, Bai Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and decisively agreed:

"Okay, then tell me how we can save people. ”

The master and apprentice returned to the house again, but saw that the withered old man had come to his senses, and was drinking a bowl of porridge under the service of the maid. Shen Rong on the side stood bent and looked at his father with a sad face. After reluctantly drinking a few mouthfuls of porridge, the withered old man reprimanded in a hoarse voice:

"Ahem, ahem...... What do you do with a bitter face...... Your father and I are not dead...... Don't cry so early......"

Seeing that the old man coughed violently again, the rich middle-aged man hurriedly rushed forward to beat his father's back. The green-shirted Taoist priest shook his head helplessly, and said ridiculously:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Brother Shen, they are all sick like this, why is this anger still so big?"

When he looked up and saw Xi Yingzhen coming in, a flash of brilliance suddenly appeared on the old man's face, but he still muttered angrily:

"Hmph, stinky Taoist, if I hadn't died, I'm afraid it would be rare to see you, right?"

Ignoring Shen Wansan's ridicule, the old Taoist priest sat on the edge of the bed by himself, and said with regret:

"It's a pity, you old money fan won't die if I come. ”

The old man, who couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, said with some excitement:

"What? I can cure this disease? Didn't you and the old monk say back then that the innate vitality is lost, and the medicine is difficult to treat? Unless someone is willing to use the evil art of changing his life against the sky or eat the ginseng fruit that is rare to see in a hundred years, is it difficult that you have ginseng fruit in hand?"

Helplessly, he spread his hands, and the old Taoist priest said with an expression that he didn't care about himself:

"You can't buy ginseng fruit even for the richest man in the world, do you think I'll be a Taoist priest with a pure cultivation? Even if I had, I wouldn't use it to save you, an old money fan. ”

Too lazy to take care of the seat, the old man hurriedly asked:

"Brother Xi, Immortal Xi, I can't beg you, say it quickly......"

I really couldn't bear to tease this old friend who was not far from death, Xi Yingzhen pointed to Bai Xiaoyi, who was smiling cheaply, and said angrily:

"No, where is the person who can save you, it is the apprentice I just accepted, Bai Xiaoyi. ”

Seeing the rogue boy summoned by the master, he took a few steps forward, and hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"The younger Bai Xiaoyi has seen Shen Yuanwai. ”

Looking at this ruffian-looking young man, Shen Wansan said with some doubts:

"I said, Brother Xi, why haven't you seen you for so many years, your taste for accepting apprentices has changed so much?

The green-shirted Taoist with a smiling face teased together:

"But no, I don't think this kid is very pleasing to the eye, but who made him a treasure. Not to mention anything else, just your disease, you have to rely on this living ginseng fruit to help you heal. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest attached himself to Shen Wansan's ear and muttered something in a low voice. After a while, the withered old man looked at Bai Xiaoyi's eyes again, and suddenly became like the old man saw his favorite son-in-law. Under this fiery gaze, the rogue boy was uncomfortable.

Shen Wansan changed into a kind elder tone and said softly:

"Xiao Yi, come, come and sit. ”

As he spoke, he pushed away his eldest son, who was sitting by his window, and gave up his seat to the unmasked boy.

Glancing at Shen Rong with an embarrassed face, Bai Xiaoyi sat down tremblingly.

"Xiao Yi, are you really willing to help the old man treat me? That will consume the true qi cultivation in your body, are you really willing?"

Bai Xiaoyi habitually scratched his head, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Shen Yuanwai, don't you worry, isn't it just decades of true qi cultivation, I have a lot of this thing, master, just use it. Besides, you are my master's friend, that is my Bai Xiaoyi's elder, help you heal, isn't that what you should do. ”

Looking at this rogue boy who was full of vigor in the market, Shen Wansan scolded with a difficult smile:

"Good boy......! Ahem...... But the old man likes to hear it...... Don't worry, you saved my life today, and I Shen Wansan wrote down this favor...... When I get better, I will make you three wishes, as long as I can do it, you can ...... it."

Listening to the promise made to him by the richest man in the dynasty, Bai Xiaoyi's heart blossomed, three wishes, how much money can it be exchanged? If you can, then I want five or six houses, and a dozen acres of land should not be too much, right? Otherwise, if you want a restaurant, you can let the fat brother and sister-in-law help take care of it. Otherwise......

Before he knew it, the rogue boy fell into boundless fantasies again. slapped this unpromising apprentice awake, Xi Ying really said angrily:

"Stinky boy, stop daydreaming. Hurry up and prepare, we will pass on the gong and cure the illness for Brother Shen. ”