Shrouding the sky and asking for immortals

The young man who walked out of Tiexin Hall had a tall and straight figure and a pair of bright eyes. He did not look like he had just come out of prison. He bowed to the guard and left calmly.

Mu Shang's eyes widened and he said nervously: "Zhang Yucheng, it's him."

He has not forgotten that he and Weiwei met because of a conflict. At that time, Weiwei wanted to kill him. What kind of acquaintance was this? Was it the acquaintance that sent him on his way?Mushang felt very ridiculous in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Yucheng getting closer and closer, Mu Shang hurriedly stood in front of Weiwei and said with a smile: "You are also a member of the Law Enforcement Department now. You can't break the law without knowing it. Don't do it."

"Get out of the way, do I seem to be an impulsive person? Don't stop me from admiring the flowers," Weiwei said in a casual tone, and there was indeed no murderous intention in her body.

Mu Shang smiled brightly. He turned to look at Zhang Yucheng, but felt something was wrong.

I saw Zhang Yucheng walking straight through the corridor. Now they were only ten feet apart. Zhang Yucheng's expression didn't change at all. He was so calm?Mushang was confused.

Mu Shang's nerves were tense and he kept paying attention to the movements on both sides. He found that Zhang Yucheng and Weiwei seemed to have no intention of conflict. It was not until Zhang Yucheng completely disappeared from the field of vision that Mu Shang relaxed and exclaimed: "Weird, it is really strange. .”

Weiwei kept her word, and maybe she really cared about her status as a law enforcement department. It was reasonable not to take action. However, Zhang Yucheng was so indifferent that Mu Shang couldn't understand. He sighed: "It's God's will. Fortunately, there is no action." Things happen.”

Weiwei sneered and said: "How can there be any providence? It's just a little trick on my part."

With a slight stroke of her fingers, a thin layer of gauze was pulled up from in front of them, like a colorless treasure.

This gauze garment is invisible and qualityless. If Weiwei hadn't used magic to make it visible, Mu Shang wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"What kind of treasure is this? When did you arrange it?" Mu Shang looked at Weiwei in surprise. It turned out that Zhang Yucheng was calm because he didn't see them at all.

The gauze in Weiwei's hand was almost transparent, and its color was becoming more and more obvious. But in an instant, the gauze had disappeared and returned to Weiwei's body as a ray of divine power.

Seeing that Mu Shang was still confused, Weiwei smiled and said: "This is not a treasure, it is just transformed by my divine power."

Immediately, Weiwei demonstrated it again, and then her breath disappeared completely.

Mu Shang's eyes widened, and he really couldn't feel any breath at all. He closed his eyes again, his mind was active, but he didn't find anyone around him. If he hadn't opened his eyes and a big living person was right in front of him, Mu Shang would have felt that he was crazy.

"It's amazing. If you were to spy secretly, not many people would be able to find out," Mushang said.

"I also feel that if I were engaged in theft and learned from hundreds of schools of thought, I would be a famous figure by now," Weiwei agreed.

"You haven't really done this, have you?" Mu Shang looked at Weiwei suspiciously. He always disagreed with Weiwei's character.

"How is that possible? I'm just talking," Weiwei said confidently.

She looked up at the sky and said with a sad look on her face: "Although I did have such a plan, I am weak. If I really do such a thing, I am afraid I will be caught soon."

Mu Shang was speechless and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful. I see that you are high-spirited every day and are fearless all the time. Do you think you have such a state of mind?"

Weiwei sighed and said seriously: "Sadness always expresses inadvertently. Just like now, you don't believe me. In fact, it's just that you can't see through my 'heart', just like you can't see through Gu Changjie's 'heart' either." Same."

Mushang said expressionlessly: "Are you sad now?"

"That's not true," Weiwei said with a smile, "Isn't this just a metaphor? Do you know what I am doing here?"

Mu Shang had an idea and blurted out: "Look at Zhang Yucheng's heart. Do you want to confirm whether his heart has changed?"

"Smart," Weiwei gave a thumbs up to Mu Shang and said, "Every living creature in the world has a 'heart'. Even every plant, tree, and flower has a heart. Even if most creatures cannot sense it, they still exist. .”

Weiwei gently picked off a flower and said with a smile: "Look at this flower, it was on the branch, and my heart was happy, but now that it has been picked, although it is still beautiful, my heart is sad."

Mushang asked in confusion: "Then why did you take it off?"

Weiwei smiled and said: "Even if I don't pick it, someone else will pick it? Why can't it be me?" Mu Shang looked anxious and stammered: "But...but it may also fall naturally. Besides, the most important thing is Others can't feel the flower's 'heart', but can't you?"

Weiwei chuckled and said: "Although I can feel the hearts of flowers, it does not mean that I have to care about flowers. Even the former Emperor Amitabha, known as the most benevolent creature, would not even crush ants under his feet, but still I will step on the weeds and fallen leaves on the roadside.”

Mu Shang could not refute. He looked at the flowers and pondered for a long time. Then he looked at Weiwei and said, "Why are you telling me this?"

Weiwei said with a smile on her eyes: "The power of living beings in the world can be divided into three types. The first kind of power comes from the body. When the body dissipates, death comes; the second kind of power takes the soul as the source. When the soul is destroyed, it will die completely. .”

Mu Shang looked at Weiwei doubtfully, isn't this the path of cultivation?

"The body can be immortal for thousands of years after being tempered for thousands of times, and the soul can last for hundreds of lives if it continues to transform. This is the benefit of embarking on cultivation," Weiwei praised.

"These two powers are more important than the other, and the third power I want to talk about is, in my opinion, the most important," Weiwei said solemnly.

Hearing what Weiwei said, Mushang's curiosity was completely aroused, "Then what is the third power?"

Weiwei thought for a moment and said: "The third force I call the 'heart' force. This 'heart' refers to the most original and fundamental throbbing of all living beings, whether it is fear, curiosity, anger, or... All other emotions are expressions of the heart.”

"To put it simply, it is the process of what you 'want to do' without thinking, it can be intuition." Weiwei tried to find a word to accurately summarize this power. She looked at Mu Shang and said seriously: "No matter what No living thing can avoid this power. They will eventually fall into pain and loneliness at some point, or be excited and enterprising. Any living thing will be driven by this power."

Mushang looked at Weiwei and became more and more confused. Why did she know so much about this?Is it possible that she can use her mental powers?
"Yes, I can indeed use my mind power. Just like now, I can not only see through the state of your 'heart', but I can also see what you are thinking," Weiwei smiled.

Mu Shang's expression suddenly changed, and he said in horror: "Then don't I have no secrets by your side?"

Weiwei thought of teasing him and joked: "Guess?"

Mu Shang looked frightened and jumped three feet away in an instant, saying urgently: "You are not allowed to peek at me."

Weiwei laughed loudly, and her cheerful laughter echoed through the garden and lasted for a long time.

Mushang approached cautiously and whispered: "Could it be that you were lying to me just now?"

Weiwei put away her smile and said seriously: "No."

Mushang jumped out instantly, farther than the first time, and almost jumped out of the garden.

"Don't panic, don't panic, I was joking just now," Weiwei waved.

Mushang took a step forward hesitantly. He was very hesitant now. He wanted to get a reassuring answer, but he was also afraid that Weiwei would tease him again.

Seeing that Mu Shang was hesitant, Weiwei shook her head and laughed, saying: "How can I be so free to observe the hearts of the people around me all the time? You don't know that there are thousands of creatures in this world. If I observe them all, I don't know what to do. How much ill will I endure, can I still be as happy as I am now?”

As soon as Mu Shang heard that it made sense, he came over again and asked, "Do other people have the ability like you, such as telepathy, mind observation, etc."

"Those are just minor ways. A natural ability like mine cannot be compared to these spells," Weiwei said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good," Mu Shang kept nodding, thinking that he must practice some means to prevent such prying eyes in the future.

"Why are you suddenly saying this to me?" Mu Shang asked again. He was very curious about the reason why Weiwei talked about mental strength.

"The hearts of all living beings in the world have ups and downs. Even calmness is still a state. I suddenly saw an unexpected situation today, so I felt it," Weiwei sighed.

Thinking of everything that happened today, Mu Shang asked suspiciously: "Are you talking about Consul Yan? Is there anything different in her heart?"

Weiwei's eyes were deep and she said faintly: "I can't feel her heart." (End of Chapter)