Moonlight Spiritual Eyes!

At this moment, a feeling of curiosity appeared in Zhou Changqing's mind.

Tread.

"It also saves me the trouble of thinking here and not figuring out the reason..."

Zhou Changqing crossed the guest hall of the sanatorium and came to the interior of the sanatorium.

But he didn't know that in this short period of time, he had already been chanted by a top strong man.

This is when a practitioner reaches a state of great success in cultivating a skill, some of his body organs will resonate with the power of this skill, which will transform these body organs into some organs containing extraordinary power.

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However, there is no doubt that this small method is completely superior to many ordinary "eyesight tricks" and "invisibility tricks".

In Buddhist scriptures, it refers to the pure land beyond the mortal world.

The monks can use this third-level mana to cover their whole body, their aura, and their true appearance.

In the world of cultivation, monks with high cultivation levels can detect any monks with lower cultivation levels than themselves.

As soon as this cute girl entered the study, a crisp sound like an oriole was already echoing in the study.

"A little trick I deployed casually back then was actually killed by someone?"

Immediately afterwards, on the floor-standing mirror made of bronze, Zhou Changqing showed up using the "World in His Sleeves" to swallow the remaining soul of the vicious cat. Then, he used the "Thunder in the Palm" to kill the evil cat with one palm.

The scene where the ferocious cat's body was blown to pieces.

Soon.

After all, how could a reputable Immortal God and the Great Sage, who possesses the innate magical power of [Five-Color Divine Light], be unable to predict a mere monk?

"That's all, anyway, the series of games I designed are more than these. The destruction of Maoshan will be a matter of time..."

However, if what this figure said were spread to the outside world, other gods would probably regard it as a joke.

The world is huge, but it's still not as big as my own daughter!

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This is what makes Zhou Changqing feel most confused.

The magic power is mysterious and unparalleled.

Daughter slave!

In the blink of an eye, the great sage had forgotten Zhou Changqing's killing of the ferocious cat and the planning of Maoshan's destiny. Now he was worrying about how to deceive his daughter...

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"Fangwai monk?"

"Thunder in the palm, isn't this a unique skill of the Maoshan Zhang family? Is it possible? This generation's descendant of the Maoshan Zhang family is this young man?"

"This giant gluttonous mouth? Why does it look so much like the demon clan's heaven-swallowing magical power?"

In the dark, the wisps of moonlight falling in the corridor were converging on the bearded old man. It looked like he was wearing a moonlight gauze dress for him.

After all, a normal cultivator would definitely not call himself a monk from outside the country.

At this moment, for the first time, a tone similar to doubt appeared in the figure's voice.

"That's it!"

In this tall black tower, on the first floor, in a certain study room.

"It would be better for me to go to this sanatorium in person and ask these descendants of Maoshan..."

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Practice vision!

"It's strange. I calculated before that the descendant of this generation of Maoshan Zhang family is not a young man, but an old man in his fifties? Is it possible? My divination skills have deteriorated? Even ordinary people can do it.

Wrong calculation?"

Listening to what the bearded old man said, Zhou Changqing was stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the other person curiously and said tentatively: "You mean, you are not from this world.

A practitioner? Are you from another world?"

There are also some patients who stay in a room in the corridor and watch the dramas shown in the room.

Wow.

For a moment, the doubts that emerged in Zhou Changqing's mind not only did not weaken at all, but actually became stronger.

That's when Zhou Changqing approached.

Therefore, Zhou Changqing instantly realized that the bearded old man named after "Fang Wai" was probably not a practitioner of this world (this era).

Just after this vicious cat was killed by Zhou Changqing using "Thunder Palm", in the study, on a sandalwood bookshelf with two, two, and three crystal balls, one of the crystals was engraved with the shadow of the vicious cat.

The ball suddenly clicked, and then the crystal ball suddenly shattered.

On this floor-to-ceiling mirror made of bronze, water waves rippled and vortices emerged on the mirror surface. It was as if this vortex of water waves was connected to a certain time and space. Soon, scenes of light and shadow appeared on the mirror surface.

However, if there are two monks with the same cultivation level, then they will only detect that each other is an ordinary person, unless they burst out each other's magic power, then only in this way can they know each other's strength.

"Mana? This old man is a monk in the [Third Realm]?"

Generally speaking, a Taoist priest who has reached the "Great Perfection of Qi Training" will have this kind of practice vision when they practice.

At this moment, at the door of the study room.

"I just sensed that the little kitten is dead. Daddy, I want to go out and help that little kitten get revenge."

"Let me see, which interesting little guy is it that ruined my plan?"

This is some wonderful use of third-level magic power.

If we include the runaway Mr. Zhang, then there are five descendants of Maoshan in this sanatorium.

"Two descendants of Maoshan [Qi Lian Xiao Zhoutian]..."

No matter where he is, as long as there is a place with this bright moon hanging high, he can absorb enough moonlight power, so that the lotus becomes a wisp of [moonlight magic power]!

Moonlight mana!

The sound was like someone slamming open the door.

At this moment, the interior of the sanatorium is a corridor similar to a courtyard. In the corridor, there are several patients wearing white hospital uniforms, walking along the corridor with the support of medical workers.

"A descendant of Maoshan in [the realm of Naqi]..."

At this moment, Zhou Changqing had arrived outside this nursing home.

"Fangwai monk, I have met fellow Taoist."

"Snapped!"

This great sage and strong man who can control the three realms, now, facing this most beloved girl, he can only lower his head and comfort him in a good voice.

"My dear daughter, daddy has found a new pet for you. What do you think of a colorful python?"

As a result, any ordinary people will not be able to see the third-level monks who use magic power to hide their figures.

Of course.

Whether it is correct or not depends on the answer given by the bearded old man.

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PS: Can you guys guess who this old man with a beard is? As a reminder, he is the orthodox descendant of Xuanmen... and it is also from a movie.
Chapter completed!