The sky is dark. This is a 'fact' that Zhao Hei has identified many years ago. Just like there are more and more beggars on the streets today, he was also a beggar fifty-five years ago, and he was a blind man.

Little beggar.

His eye disease is very strange. He is not blind, but he sees evil and becomes black.

'Inferior people, bastards.'

'A puppy that has a mother but not a mother!'

"The streets are full of blind beggars these days. How can they pretend to be pitiful? They break their hands and expose the stubble on their bones. Don't worry, freezing blood in the snow will not kill anyone."

Evil, deceitful, greedy, flattering, cruel, ignorant, evil-looking, and arrogant.

The sky was dark, people's hearts were dark, and the world was dark, until a young man walked up to him, and he saw something bright and shining in his heart.

"Master, the Bai family wants to recruit slaves. There are ten streets of people waiting in line. Those who are suffering from plague, floods, plundered by bandits, upright-looking little girls and boys, and those who don't need any money can all be collected.

Why are you so interested in this little blind man?"

Then came a loud slap.

"He is no longer a little blind man. He is now a member of my Bai family, and he is a noble person."

"What is a noble person?" young Zhao Hei asked.

"The Bai family are noble people."

Later, this young man became the head of the Bai family, and the little blind man became the famous boxing master of the Bai family, known as the King of Short Fights. His body was his eyelids and his pores were his pupils, but no one knew it.

, this short game king was actually blind at the time.

But he understood that what he could see from the darkness was what could make him become the first housekeeper of the Bai family from a little beggar, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

‘What did you see?’ A deep and loud voice sounded in my mind.

"Fengdu is 2,600 miles away, and there are 84,000 heavy ghosts."

'anything else?'

'There is a difference between high and low in life, and there is a difference between superior and inferior in death.'

'Very good, it seems that you have completely refined Gu's eyes.'

In the vast darkness, a black dust mist transformed into a giant thing that ran through the entire Zhongwu ancient land and slowly swam over. The head as big as a mountain slowly raised, one eye was like the sun in the sky, and the other eye was like the sun in the sky.

It was dark, hollow, and bone-chillingly cold, like hell, just like the world he had seen for thirty years.

‘Who are you?’ Zhao Hei yelled crazily out of fear.

'The incarnation that is alone in this world, you can call it, the candle dragon.'

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness Bei Jing" says: Beyond the Northwest Sea, to the north of the Chishui River, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god with a human face and a snake body, with a straight eye and an upright posture. His silence is dark, but his vision is bright.

Not eating, not sleeping, not resting, wind and rain are like ye. It is a candle with nine yin, it is called a candle dragon.

Zhao Hei resisted the crazy trembling feeling and said word by word: "I will not betray the Bai family or the head of the family!"

'Gu is not interested in the little things that happen in the mortal world, but I appreciate your attitude. As Gu's eyes, you have done a good job. You have your own emotions and your own identity.'

Zhao Hei saw the vast, boundless darkness again. He shuddered, snake lines appeared on his face, but his expression slowly calmed down, and his voice was hoarse like a snake's voice: "So, what do you need me to do?"

'Use your eyes to find the light you see and make it shine even more brightly. Then, give him Gu's other eye to witness the whole world for Gu!'

Zhao Hei suddenly raised his head, one eye was dim and yellow, and the other eye turned into a dark vertical pupil that exuded demonic light. In the snake eyes, the evil and sticky vertical eye slowly opened.

"Topsy-turvy, charming soul, hehehehe, I know it's not that simple. In the dragon-capturing game, a third person intervened, and he's also an outsider."

Zhao Hei is Zhao Hei, but Zhao Hei is not Zhao Hei. In other words, Zhao Hei at this moment is a half-human, half-monster fusion of Zhao Hei's personality and the Eye of the Candle Dragon.

And in His eyes, in the endless darkness, suddenly there was a scream that was a hundred times more ferocious than an eagle. The heaven-destroying flames formed the wings, the giant claws were as sharp as diamonds, and the two bird eyes

It seems to be compassionate but not compassionate, it seems to be fierce but not cruel, hanging from the sky thousands of feet high.

This is the first time I have seen this unruly and arrogant look.

I have met the person in front of me many times.

"Ah, it turns out it's you," Zhao Hei showed an expression of sudden realization, his snake eyes flashed and blinked strangely, "You've been enduring this for a long time, right?"

"I can't compare to you. I have endured this for ten years."

"That's different. I am the host and you are the guest."

"Show me the cards?"

"That won't work."

"Then what if I turn over hard?"

Zhao Hei's snake eyes stared at the pair of vicious-looking golden monster claws on Qi Long's hands, and his face twitched.

"An evil guest has arrived!"

"Sariputra's Questioning Sutra" says: "The Lord Kalura cultivates great equanimity first. He always has a high mind and attaches importance to things, so he accepts this body."

As the two spoke, the scene in front of them switched repeatedly. The refugees piled up outside the city seemed to be slowly wiped away by an invisible hand. The scene also changed faster. After a while, blue bricks were piled up, and on the second

A martial arts training ground was built around the people. Suddenly, there were violent winds, rain, ice and snow. What the two of them were stepping on was a dangerous cliff that could only be used for footing, with an abyss on both sides.

There is no doubt that these are all illusions created by Feng Shui.

And those refugees are being controlled by people using Taoism to stay away from the upcoming battlefield.

"People are endowed with the so-called nature, and they should feel the unpredictable spirit. In the heart, it is thinking, in the eyes, it is seeing, in the ears, it is hearing, and in the mouth, it is speaking, and even the holding of the hands and the running of the feet are ever-changing. Is it all the same?

Whatever God does, if it is done correctly, it will be good; if it is not done right, it will be bad."

On the city wall, Taoist Yu shook his head and smacked his lips.

"Don't you know how to help? What do you mean by that?"

The flute-playing boy cast spells and recited spells, summoned up all his magic power, and created an illusion that could cover an entire city in broad daylight. Even he was very tired. Seeing Taoist Yu standing by and watching with ease, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Haha, it means that a person with a mind as solid as a rock, with all things dark and dense to suppress all evils, and a vicarious god who observes the world, and does not show light and evil spirits thrive, are not easy to mess with. Fortunately, we are just playing around with it."

Taoist Yu replied cheerfully, "Go away, do your best, I'll go and take a nap first."

Taoist Xiao's eyes twitched.

Taoist Yu thought that he had fulfilled Qi Lung's promise and helped him suppress all the feng shui changes in the city and outside the city, so he left his boy in charge and left.

As a result, as soon as he passed this street and made another half-detour, he sighed and said to himself: "I knew that things in this world are not that simple."

There are only three strange people on this street, an old Taoist sitting at a tea stall, an old Taoist standing on the threshold of a funeral shop, and an old Taoist meditating in the middle of the road.

The three of them were full of righteousness, kind-faced and kind-eyed, with shaggy hair and shaggy teeth. Their temperaments and appearances were completely different. They looked like three old cranes lying on the ground, dying.

"Half of your body has already been buried in the ground, so why bother?"

"There is no other way. For the sake of the half of the body that has not yet been buried, I must earn a magic card."

"The three of them seem to be the legendary Three Immortals of Qingfu Mountain. I wonder what kind of skills they practice?"

“Golden pulp and jade wine.”

The Taoist who was meditating in the middle of the road made a swallowing gesture. As he swallowed, a cloud flew out of thin air from the sky, and thousands of beads fell from the stream above the cloud.

"Compendium of Materia Medica" Volume 52: 'There are four orifices under the human tongue, two orifices lead to the heart qi, and two orifices lead to the kidney fluid. The novelty flows under the tongue and becomes the divine water, and the kidney fluid flows under the tongue and becomes the spiritual fluid.'

"The internal energy is not constant, and the external energy is constantly moving."

The little finger of the old Taoist who stood on the threshold of the funeral shop slowly trembled. One piece of clothing of the deceased floated out, the door kept shaking, and the cold wind blew.

"The mind is ape, the mind is horse."

The eyes of the old Taoist sitting at the tea stall were dull, and the tea in the bowl was rippling in circles. A "chirping" sound suddenly sounded in Yu Taoist's ears, which made people upset.

"Guide to the Rules": 'Catch the mind-locking ape tightly, and slowly refine the mercury and lead. The Great Dao teaches people to stop thinking first, and it is in vain if they can't stop thinking.'

Yu Laodao frowned and sighed, "Three against one, isn't this bullying?"

Almost at the same time, the assassins who were searching for the city lord in the city lord's palace, the boxing genius who was patrolling the river, the bamboo sword swordsman lurking in the military camp, and the spies rushing north all met their opponents. .
Chapter completed!