Chapter 2607： Sky Eye (1/2)

”Now you can say it, where did you see the ancestor?” The old monk said slowly, his dim eyes staring at Chu Li.

Chu Li felt a sense of being seen through, and then set aside the thought and calmly said, ”I saw what I used to be!”

”Seeing it before.” The old monk Frost frowned slightly and said slowly: ”So you realize the magical power.”

Chu Li smiled and looked down at the pen in his hand.

After a moment, he sighed, ”I didn't expect this pen to be so long and offended.”

He quickly drew a picture on paper and handed it to the old monk: ”This is what the younger generation saw.”

The painting on the paper is a young monk who is holding a pen to copy the scriptures, with a solemn and calm expression, as if the entire world has stagnated. Only the previous monk wrote a piece of paper and the words on the paper.

The old monk glanced, and his wrinkled face suddenly burst into a smile, as if a chrysanthemum was in bloom.

”Tianyantong?” He looked away from the paper and fell on Chu Li's face.

Chu Li shook his head and said, ”I don't know.”

The old monk stretched out his withered left arm, took a string of beads from his wrist with his right hand, and handed it to Chu Li: ”Concentrate on this bead.”

Chu Li took it with his hands, and it was as warm as jade, but it was heavy and abnormal, he was several times heavier than iron stone. I really didn't know what it was made of.

So he drew his attention to this string of beads, watching one of them suddenly blooming with golden light, and then converging, the golden light was dim, but looming, but only one was lit, and the rest were not.

He frowned unbelievably, but he could only spur one bead, so he continued to urge, all his spirits were unfolded, and two flashes of gold flashed again, and two beads turned into golden flashes, looming.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but knew that the limit was reached, and the rest was not activated, and it was a pity.

The old monk glanced at the beads and lightly jawed his head: ”Shenzutong, Tian'ertong, and Tianyantong, who can combine these three supernatural powers, only you are a rare, rare!”

Chu Li looked at him in surprise.

The old monk said, ”This thing is from the Lingshan Mountain. I'll send it to you.”

Chu Li hesitated: ”This ...”

He could no longer see the extraordinaryness of this thing. Although he didn't know the magical use, just being able to discern the supernatural powers showed that he was extraordinary. His merits have been overcome by Lingshan and his team.

The old monk slowly said, ”You have three supernatural powers, and you are destined to be the master of this thing. Since it's for you, you have to quit!”

”Senior, what is this?” Chu Li asked quickly.

The old monk shook his head: ”I don't know, the old man can protect the spirit. The old man is no longer used. You are still young and have the opportunity to walk out of the temple to walk the world. With this thing, you can avoid many calamities.”

”... Thank you senior!” Chu Li no longer quit.

The old monk said: ”Tianyantong is different from Shenzutong and Tianertong. It involves destiny and cause and effect. Do not use it lightly, so that mortals are afraid of fruit, and bodhisattvas are afraid of it.”

”Yes, thank you, senior!”

He wore a very heavy buddha to his left wrist, and suddenly a cool breath penetrated into the void of his mind. The void seemed to have a strange breath, and the Buddhas and the demon began to become active, as if suddenly a little more vitality and reality.

Going on like this, can these Buddhas and demons be resurrected?

”Go.” The old monk waved his hand.

Chu Lihe hurriedly withdrew from the dilapidated monastery, stepped back to his own Zen monastery, and saw Master Hui Guangzheng waiting in the courtyard.

”Master.” Chu Lihe.

Hui Guang was still wearing a gray monk robe, she looked extra thin and weak, looked at Chu Li away, and smiled: ”Okay, you ’ve got the eighth level of Prajna-like dragon power, good!”

Chu Li looked ashamed.