Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 369 The Story of the Black Blind Man

Chapter 369 The Story of the Black Blind Man
  "You have a share!" Jiang Yang replied with a smile.

This Foundation Building Pill is not very important to Jiang Yang. If it can be replaced with other rare medicinal materials, why not?
  "Then it's settled." Xie Xiaohua was very happy and decided to spend money to collect rare medicinal materials after going back.

"Master Jiang, I also want to order a foundation-building pill." The black blind man became anxious now.

"Blind man, do you have money? I heard that all your money was used for charity." Fatty Wang asked teasingly to Blind Man Hei.

"Doing charity? What's going on?" Wu Zheng became curious.

Regarding Heixiazi, they had collaborated on several grave visits. They only knew that Heixiazi was a reliable partner, but they had never understood the details of Heixiazi.

"I don't know it clearly. I just heard something from the preaching that blind people often use money to support disabled people in welfare homes." Fatty Wang said uncertainly.

"Okay!" Jiang Yang was also a little surprised. He didn't expect you to be such a blind man.

[However, why did the black blind man go back to support the disabled? 】

[Is it related to his eyes? 】

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang said seriously to the blind man: "I'm curious why you wear sunglasses everywhere? If you have eye disease, you can let me cure it if you trust me."

When Jie Xiaohua and others heard Jiang Yang's words, they were stunned for a moment before looking at the blind man.

The blind man didn't speak and became silent.

"What? Blind man, can't you trust Mr. Jiang's medical skills?" Fatty Wang said this for the benefit of Blind Man, and did not mean to ridicule him.

Jiang Yang was very confident in his medical skills. Even if he really couldn't cure it, he could just dig out the eyeball, and then a regeneration pill would be enough to fix it.

Of course, the Regeneration Pill was so precious that he couldn't bear to part with it.

"Of course I believe in Mr. Jiang's medical skills. I'm just used to it and don't want to trouble Mr. Jiang." Hei Xiazi replied seriously.

"Forget it. If you figure it out in the future, come back to me." Jiang Yang replied calmly. Whether he would be able to find him in the future is another matter.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. My eyes are really fine. Have you heard about Night Eyes?" Hei Xiazi knew that Jiang Yang and others also cared about him.

"Yeye?" Jiang Yang became curious.

"I know! I know!" Fatty Wang responded happily. When everyone's attention was focused on him, he immediately began to express his insights: "The eyes that can see far in the dark are called night eyes. According to legend, tomb robbers Chen Yukuan, the Master of the Five Elements, has a pair of natural night eyes. He can find traps in the dark underground palace and he is invincible."

"Mr. Chen is indeed born with night eyes. You mentioned night eyes, do you also have night eyes?"

Jiang Yang looked at Heixiazi, waiting for his reply.

Night Eyes are not ordinary eyes. They are eyes with strange abilities, which are rare in the world.

"How can I compare to Marshal Chen? I do have night eyes, but I'm not born with them." The black blind man said with a smile, and then gently took off his sunglasses.

Everyone looked over and saw that the blind man's eyes were not like the black whites of ordinary people, but bluish-white and turbid pupils, without any luster, like the eyes of a cataract patient or a dead person.

A pair of dead eyes, on a living person, is strange and unbelievable.

No wonder he can see things in the dark that ordinary people can't.

"My pair of eyes were given to me by a close friend before he died. The original eyes had been poisoned. In fact, it's nothing. I can see things clearly even if I wear sunglasses, which is worthy of my name as a black blind man." The black blind man said calmly. , and then put the sunglasses back on. I see!

Everyone then understood why the blind man was accustomed to wearing sunglasses.

Jiang Yang never thought that the black blind man had such a story. He was indeed not an ordinary person.

But having said that, who does his night eyes belong to? Could it be Chen Yuguan's?
  After knowing the secret of Heixiazizi, the atmosphere became a little dull, but as the person responsible for livening up the atmosphere, Fatty Wang will not disappoint.

He smiled and asked Wu Zheng: "Innocent little comrade, do you know the difference between boys and girls when they grow up?"

"Nonsense! Isn't this the difference between men and women?" Wu Zheng is also a good compliment.

"You must not know the difference in behavior, right?" Fatty Wang asked Wu Zheng with a wink.

Wu Zheng thought for a moment and asked, "What is it?"

"Boys like to tease, girls like to make trouble! Haha..." After Fatty Wang finished speaking, he laughed.

Wu Zheng was confused after hearing this. He didn't know what Fatty Wang was laughing at. Will boys and girls still be so naughty when they grow up?
  Jiang Yang, who had been there, naturally understood the meaning of what Fatty Wang said, and Heixiazi, an old Jianghu, also understood, but both of them remained calm and calm.

Jie Xiaohua was as ignorant as Wu Zheng, but she felt that what Fatty Wang said was definitely not a good thing.

Fatty Wang saw that he was the only one smiling, and then continued to smile: [As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed! 】

For some reason, the group of them appeared in the rain forest again and felt that there were fewer snakes and insects, at least not a single pheasant neck was seen.

Wu Zheng discovered this and asked curiously.

"It's the smell on our bodies!" Jiang Yang thought for a moment and answered affirmatively.

"Smell?" Fatty Wang didn't know why, and then sniffed the smell on his body like a dog, but found that there was only the smell of sweat and manliness.

"When we killed the Thousand-Year-Old Spiritual Dragon in the underground palace, we got some of its scent." Jiang Yang explained.

The Thousand-Year-Old Spiritual Dragon is a king-like existence here, so it can naturally intimidate everyone. Even a faint smell can scare away ordinary snakes.

"That's it!" Wu Zheng became a little happy. With the protection of this smell, it was easier for them to walk out of the deep valley and rain forest.

"Speaking of this big guy, who is he?" Fatty Wang asked curiously.

"Who else could it be? He must be the boss here." Wu Zheng replied firmly.

"This thousand-year-old spirit dragon is a quasi-gold monster. If it didn't know the magic that can turn the world upside down, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to kill it." Jiang Yang was a little lucky that this is the Age of Ending Law. If it were in ancient times, this quasi-gold The monsters in the monster realm cannot be said to be capable of sorcery.

"Quasi-Gold Demon Realm? What level is this?" Fatty Wang asked the same doubts that others had in mind.

"The great realms of warriors from low to high are the acquired body forging realm, the innate realm, and the elixir realm. The monsters that have developed spiritual intelligence are also divided into different levels, which correspond to the small demon realm, the big demon realm, and the golden demon realm. Now I understand , why did I say that if the Millennium Spiritual Jiao knew magic, we wouldn't be able to kill it?" Jiang Yang paused and looked at them with a smile.

"Then I'm really grateful to God, and to Mr. Jiang for his magic weapon." Fatty Wang is also open-minded and doesn't care too much about the past.

They talked and laughed, and soon it was late at night, and then they discussed how to take turns to keep vigil. Those who did not attend the vigil all went into the tent to rest.

(End of this chapter)

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