Su Pingping has been with her for several years. From discussing Taoism in Miaomiao Mountain together in the past to the experience together during this period, she has long been accustomed to the tone of talking about strange things and humans.
She went from surprise at the beginning to habit, to integration.
Mi August’s special remarks are always easy to inspire her, and she understands the beauty of weirdness from another perspective and direction.
Now the misty Mirage came out of Mi August’s mouth, as if he had become a lonely and playful big child with a little temperament.
“You used to follow the Lord God to play with it?”That’s why I was written down by the Mirage of the Mist.
Mi August said, “No, it should be that the breath left by the Lord God in me was discovered by it.”
Ah, so Mi August is hurting the elders of the sect?Su Pingping was amused by this idea and asked curiously: “What would happen if you didn’t play with it just now?””
Mi August also smiled and said, “You can still answer the riddle in accordance with the rules and leave quickly after answering the question.However, it should aggravate its temper, and it will be deliberately difficult to encounter it next time.”
The Mirage of the Mist seems to have mastered the secret of the rules and there is no danger, that is, it has never deliberately embarrassed the people crossing the sea.As long as it is a person who can withstand its passive power, he can leave by communicating a riddle with it.
Just as people can use the loopholes in the rules to avoid the murderous intent of strange talk, how can strange talk, as the origin of the rules, not know how to live to take advantage of their own rules.
The misty Mirage of the past was lazy and the Buddha was not interested in doing so. Once it had the intention to embarrass passers-by a little bit, it could not go wrong for a long time after it was summoned, trapping people in the realm of rules until they were completely lost.
The power of the king-level strange talk is unmatched by anyone except the throne.
When it is content with the nature given by the rules, the world is accustomed to its peace of mind in following the rules, and gradually forgets its power.
The strange talk that has followed the rules for a long time has gradually returned to the world itself, forgetting the exploration when it was first born in the world.
Especially strange talks like the Mirage of the Mist, which does not distinguish between good and evil, but also stands at the peak of strength.
The proximity and companionship of the Yeyou God pulled out the misty mirage that was about to return to the heavens and the earth, and also evoked its active will, so that the ‘nuclear weapon’ that was originally artificially controlled woke up and had self-awareness and preferences.
This is not a good thing for the spiritual cultivation of the human race who have regarded the Mirage of the Mist as a public property.
Su Pingping obviously hadn’t realized this yet, and was still communicating with Mi August in a relaxed and curious tone, “That’s why you don’t let other people make this gesture, because if you make this gesture, you will be recognized by the Mirage of the Mist as someone who plays games with it, and you won’t let you go if you don’t play a few more games.”
Yin Qianshu frowned and loosened his brows, and his complicated eyes turned on the faces of Su Pingping and Mi August.
Mi August nodded and said with a smile: “In fact, it’s not all good to play with it for a while.”
Su Pingping raised her hand to stop Mi August from continuing, “Let me think about it, I just felt something was wrong.”
Mi August let her think.
After a while, Su Pingping said, “Is it the effect of soul-building and body-refining?””
Mi August nodded.