Liao Kong saw a very thin thread pulling out of Feng Xiatian's body, which seemed to be heading in the direction of Gu Qingxi...
He looked down at himself again, and there was also a very thin thread pulling out of his body, and the direction seemed to be towards Gu Qingxi.
This is……?
Kukong wanted to look carefully, but his eyes suddenly felt a sharp pain. This kind of pain was so heartbreaking that he almost fainted.
"It's empty!"
"What's wrong with you, monk?"
Liao Kong heard an exclamation from Gu Qingxi and Feng Xiantian, and their voices were full of worry.
Liao Kong covered his eyes, a stream of heat slowly flowing down.
"Your eyes! Why are they bleeding!" Feng Xiatian yelled, "Qingxi, quick, quick, show Bald Donkey what's wrong? Is there any internal injury?"
"I'm fine." Liao Kong took the handkerchief from Gu Qingxi and covered his eyes, saying in a deep voice.
He is indeed fine, he just overexerted his eyesight.
To be precise, what he saw was beyond what his discerning eyes could bear. What he accidentally spied on was not something he could see. At least not something he could see with his current level of cultivation.
Liao Kong was not at peace at the moment.
What was that thread he saw?
Is it a bond? The bond with Qingxi? Or does it represent something else?
It seemed reasonable to say that it was a bond. He, Feng Xiantian, and Gu Qingxi were already close friends. This time they went to southern Xinjiang for training together, and it was true that they were involved.
Is this related to their trip to southern Xinjiang?
But Liao Kong had a vague feeling that it wasn't that simple, but he couldn't explain it.
"How is it?" Gu Qingxi asked Kong.
"It's okay, I just can't see." Liao Kong replied calmly.
Hearing this, Feng Xiantian's face twisted: "!!! I can't even see you, and you still say it's okay!" What on earth did the little bald donkey just do!
"It's temporary, it will be fine." Zukong looked calm.
"What did you just do?" Gu Qingxi asked Feng Xiatian's question first.
"When I opened my eyes, I might have peeked into something that I couldn't see with my level of cultivation, so I had a backlash." Liao Kong spoke calmly, covering his eyes and speaking slowly.
"Eye of Wisdom...what exactly did you see?" Gu Qingxi opened her spiritual eyes and looked at Kong and Feng Xiantian without waiting for Kong's answer.
Then……
Feng Xiatian screamed: "Ahhhh! Qingxi, your eyes are bleeding!"
Liao Kong: "Qingxi, what did you do?"
Gu Qingxi: "...I am explaining something vividly. If a person wants to commit suicide, no one can stop him."
"What on earth did you do! Why can you still tell it as a joke when it's obviously such a tragic thing!" Feng Xiantian shouted anxiously when she saw her two friends' eyes were bleeding. Why were the two of them so calm about such a thing as blindness, while he was worried and anxious on the side, as if it was not them but himself who was blind.
"Have you also cultivated the Eye of Wisdom?" Liao Kong was shocked, how could this be possible? This is a skill only available to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
"It's not a wise eye, it's a spiritual eye. I'm still a spiritual practitioner." Gu Qingxi sighed, took out a handkerchief and covered her eyes. He took out the cup that Xue Mingbai gave him before, got some ice cubes, and put it on his eyes.
Sure enough, curiosity will kill the cat. Gu Qingxi opened her spiritual eyes and glanced at Feng Xiatian and Kong. As a result, her eyes felt sharp pain, and then she felt warm liquid flowing out. His eyes were bleeding... Gu Qingxi sighed. It seemed that the spiritual eye really couldn't be used casually.
The last time I used it to see the leader of the Tianqing Sect, I just felt pain in my eyes. It seemed that she was lucky. This time I went completely blind, but it should only be temporary. It seems that I need to be more cautious when using my spiritual eyes in the future.
"Don't worry, the backlash isn't too severe, it's just temporary blindness." Gu Qingxi comforted the worried and frantic Feng Xiantian.
"You two, can you please stop being so messy! Forget it, little bald donkey, Qingxi, you know that he is acting like this with his spiritual eyes open, yet you still open your spiritual eyes and see again. Are you a fool!" Feng Xiantian faced him. Two blind friends roared.
Gu Qingxi: "...I was wrong."
Feng Xiatian said angrily: "Did you keep it in mind that you would dare to do it next time?"
Liao Kong: "It seems like you have a lot of experience. You were beaten a lot when you were a kid and you didn't admit your mistakes too often."
Feng Xiantian's face changed, and she became angry: "Shut up! Now that you are forced to practice closed-eyes meditation, why can't you be quiet? You should just practice closed-mouth meditation!"
Gu Qingxi and Liao Kong both laughed. Although Feng Xiatian kept roaring, they all felt the concern and worry in his tone deeply.
"You guys go sit down and rest, I will operate the flying boat." Feng Xiantian lost her temper when she saw Gu Qingxi and Ling Kong's smiles. Forget it, forget it, don't argue with two blind men.
Gu Qingxi and Kong sat aside, and the two started talking in low voices.
"What did you see?" Gu Qingxi asked in a low voice.
"Thread..." As soon as Liao Kong said this word, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
When Gu Qingxi heard this voice, she was startled: "Did you vomit blood? Stop talking!" It seemed that what Kong Kong saw could not be told, otherwise it would be counterattacked.
In this world, there are still rules in the metaphysical world. Some things that peek into the future cannot be talked about, otherwise it will cause serious backlash, and even the most severe punishment is death. Liao Kong's state made Gu Qingxi think of these things, which should be similar situations.
"What are you doing!" Feng Xiatian turned around and saw the scene here, and went crazy again. Does the little bald donkey like to seek death so much?
"It's nothing. I've been eating too much recently and my blood is strong. I just vomited a little." Zuokong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
Feng Xiatian: "..." I don't want to deal with Bald Donkey anymore!
"I shouldn't ask you." Gu Qingxi blamed herself.
"It's okay. We didn't expect this." Liao Kong comforted Gu Qingxi, then his face became solemn and he said in a deep voice, "This trip to southern Xinjiang... we have to be careful."
An indescribable feeling of depression arose in Liao Kong's heart, and he always felt that this trip to southern Xinjiang would not be so easy.
