"I didn't realize I was so strong."
Lin Du dropped a white stone.
High Priest: ...Listen to this for yourself. Do you believe it?
Click, click, black and white pieces fall down in turn.
"Aren't you curious? What you saw after taking off the gauze."
Lin Du laughed, "I can see it, and so can you?"
"Yes." The high priest raised his head and looked at Lin Du's unobstructed face.
"It's just that I can't see yours."
Lin Du nodded, "If I said I could see you, would you believe it?"
The hand opposite Luozi froze for a moment and landed in the wrong position.
Lin Du lightly clicked his tongue and raised his hand.
"When you touched my consciousness, you never thought that my consciousness is not a simple watermelon rind."
"I should be a trench spanning eight hundred miles."
"In such a short period of time, what you noticed must be the complete me?"
Lin Du continued to speak out, but his moves were not slow at all, "You are arrogant, don't like to do useless work, and are extremely tired of stupidity. You want to fully control the entire world and make people surrender, but you look down on the lives of stupid people."
"You think people's seven emotions are so greedy, like a thick fog covering their true nature. You think there is evil in your heart, and the evil spirits are hard to get rid of. So you use the five precepts and ten good deeds to discipline them for eternity, thinking that as time goes on, they will be able to survive from generation to generation. Clamping down on evil.”
"But you can't understand why I hate stupid people but still treat them kindly."
"I hate sin, but I still never act rashly."
"I want to control the overall situation, but I always just watch and make decisions before taking action."
"You know all the things I want in my heart, but you don't know why I want to contain them."
"In your eyes, what you see in the mirror should be the most beautiful thing in your fantasy, but you don't know that when beauty reaches the extreme, it conflicts with the human world and completely collapses."
Lin Du smiled and looked at the stagnant hand on the other side, "What do you think faith is? What are stupid people?"
"Do you think that the most dreamy and perfect way to achieve what people want in the bottom of their hearts is right?"
"Don't forget, we are all one of the ignorant people."
"You can't be backwards compatible, but I can."
Lin Du smiled evilly, "What, are you not convinced? Is it possible for you to be perfect? Extreme is not perfection."
The face that looked exactly like hers showed a gloomy and angry look that could not be concealed, and then it quickly dissipated and turned into indifference.
The high priest raised his hand and asked, "Will you win if you play chess with yourself?"
Lin Du thought of something and lifted the chessboard. In the astonished eyes of the other party, he smiled without doubting his good intentions, "Have you ever heard of rock, paper, scissors, and yourself in the mirror?"
"High-end situations can often be resolved with the simplest competition."
Just kidding, Lin Du has endured this illusion for a long time.
If eight people hadn't gathered together, she would have wanted to overturn the chessboard.
The two Lin Du sat face to face on the altar. It was like looking into a mirror. The moonlight poured down like quicksand, and the white hair on both ends was illuminated like mountain water.
If you ignore the rock-paper-scissors movements of the two people's hands, it is indeed beautiful.
In the silence, only the temple was the only transparent bright spot. From the outside, the city was covered in dense fog. In the silence, only the strange female voice, as hazy as the night, came from the framed temple.
"Rock, paper, scissors!"
"Rock, paper, scissors!"
Far away from the fog barrier, the melodious tones of Xi Qin could be heard, from Han Palace Autumn Music to Yangguan Sandie to Zizhu Tune, and finally the weird tones came out as if venting anger.
It sounded like a wild dog howling.
Not to be outdone, the opponent also laboriously reproduced it. From a distance, it sounded like two dogs scolding each other. It was crazy, extremely tortuous and bizarre.
Three streets away, Yan Qing turned back strangely, "Where did the barking dog come from?"
The person on the other side sneered, "He is a scholar after all."
"What? You want to bark too?" Yan Qing looked to the other side, "I'll listen to you if you bark again."
The sound of dogs barking came to the other side. Ni Jinxuan whipped her whip and shouted, "Yuan Ye! Stop barking!"
Four streets away, a faint chirp came from the other side, "Straight to the forehead."
Ni Jinxuan quickly dodged a whip thrown from the opposite side, her temples twitching.
The opponent launched an attack, "Don't you want your parents to live forever? Don't you want them to be with you forever? Be happy? Live in peace and harmony forever? Isn't this what you want?"
"Is it possible that you don't want to have parents?"
"You don't have parents!" Ni Jinxuan whipped him over and took advantage of the situation, "I have two families! There are so many elders! Uncles, brothers and sisters! Do you have any? You can't create the most ideal me!"
"Who says I can't! Isn't there an oracle?"
"Uncle Junior's hair is still white!" Ni Jinxuan shouted loudly, expressing her dissatisfaction.
The person in the mirror opposite was very dissatisfied, "Don't white hair look good?! You obviously like it so much!"
…
Mo Lin listened to the little girl's scolding in his ears, and thought of Lin Du's words when Feng Qingyun looked at Ni Jinxuan and Yuan Ye arguing with each other with his arms folded, "Chicken scolding in elementary school."
...it does sound like chickens scolding each other.
The sound of the sword pierced the air again and made a chirping sound. The light of the sword tore through the heavy fog, carrying endless killing intent.
Mo Lin frowned instantly and raised his hand to block. Even though the moves were the same, the spiritual power of the two people was exactly the same, but their expressions were completely different.
"Did you knock Tianwu unconscious?"
"You slandered me!!! You slandered me! You also harmed my junior sister!!"
Mo Lin was confused and retorted loudly. There was a slight flaw in his movements, but the opponent seized the opportunity and stabbed out with a sword.
Xia Tian Wu but didn't know when to raise his hand, a strange fire suddenly appeared on Mo Lin's sword. Like a prairie fire, it quickly followed the sword energy blocked by Mo Lin. It was like a spark blooming in the dark night, leaving a mark in the air. The next arc of red light.
This move stunned the opposite mirror, and the strange fire burned, forcing him to retreat.
Mo Lin was prepared to be burned as well, but he did not feel the same harm.
He turned his head in surprise, "Why?"
Xia Tian Wu took it as a matter of course, "My strange fire has entered your body, I know you."
Through the thin fog barrier, Mo Lin's ears were red.
Huang Xuan and Yue Han looked at the people who looked exactly like themselves in front of them, but fell into deep thought.
"Old Huang, he is so good, I can't seem to beat him."
"...It's okay, young master, we...um...will do our best, you can influence it with kindness!"
Huang Xuan tried his best to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
Then he took the lead and rushed forward, faced Yue Han's face, and struck cruelly, "No matter how naive and inexperienced you are, young master, you can grow up slowly! In our clan! We still have money. I’ll teach you a lesson!”
…
"rock-paper-scissors!"
The extended gesture was the same again, and the high priest's face also showed a look of boredom and laziness, wanting to stop this meaningless activity, "You know, if you want to lift the illusion, you must smash your perfect self with your own hands. "
Lin Du was not annoyed at all. He continued to clench his fist and asked casually, "Do you know when rock, paper, scissors can win in front of the mirror?"
She felt the last core of Xueyuan Dan in her body, her expression remained unchanged, and she began to dissolve a little bit of it. To defeat another self is very simple, just break away from the original routine, then let the other person relax and follow their established instincts, and finally catch the other person by surprise and surpass the original self.
"When one of them is no longer the same person as before." Lin Du's voice was delicate, hiding a strange coldness.
The power of ice and snow spread crazily outwards, breaking out of the temple with the power to destroy decay, as if it was about to condense all the heavy fog formed by the seven emotions into frost.
Heavy snow finally fell on the temple.
Across the falling snowflakes, the high priest came face to face with a cold and ruthless face. In the eyes of that person, there was so much ice and snow that no light could be seen.
Lin Du stopped smiling and said every word in his voice like ice, "It's time to end."
At the same time, the bowstring was suddenly stained with blood. Yuan Ye held his throat and gasped, smiling as he looked at the fog barrier blown away by the wind and snow.
"Look, I said it, who said Xi Qin can't kill people."
"What kind of free and easy way have you cultivated, but you don't know that the three thousand great ways are established in the three thousand worlds. If you don't have a body in the world, how can you be free?"
The fists clashed, and a clear female voice sounded, "You are not my father and mother. I have known for a long time that parents are also individuals and do not need to surround their children forever. I am very independent. My father and mother can be together in the world. Grows anywhere."
"I accept my failure, and I also accept the mistakes of my companions. Even if we are incomplete, we still have many unspeakable things, but you will never be stronger than us together."
A cold female voice mixed with a strange and stiff male cough rippled through the windy and snowy night.
"Who said that scholars can only make a living with iron? I just love iron." Yan Qing tightly controlled his other self, regardless of his own hoarse and suffocating vocal cords.
"Young Master, I don't want false perfection. I just want your real growth, Young Master. That's enough."
"Old Huang! I'll do it! I can do it myself! I don't need your protection! My original form is so much older than you!"
The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier.
"Look, I won."
Lin Du stretched out his hand and easily hugged the fist opposite him. In the next moment, the fist was shattered into pieces.
With a click, the mirror, flowers, water and moon were finally annihilated.
Everyone knelt on the ground. Ni Jinxuan touched the two Tianpin Spirit Plants in her arms and raised them up in surprise, "Little Master! I have two!"
Yuan Ye and Yan Qing put down their hands covering their necks at the same time, looked down at the things in their arms, and smiled at each other with their big teeth bared.
Mo Lin and Xia Tianwu looked at each other, and suddenly their eyes began to wander.
"That...my...ah, yes, I have one too! Junior sister, look at what it is, I don't recognize it!"
Lin Du sat up cross-legged in silence. After all, his mirror image identity was also a high priest. Why couldn't he use his power for personal gain and move something for her? If you are a god, don’t you get any rewards from the gods? hateful!
