"In other words, your ability comes from Di Ting?" Li Zimu thought for a while and said.

Indeed, according to myths and legends, Di Ting does have the ability to see through the hearts of others.

"Listen to the truth, listen to the ground, and think about it. Listen to 800 on the ground, listen to 3,000 with your ears down, and you can break prison with a piece of words. ”

Listening is also called listening to the ground, and the earth contains the meaning of the heart.

Ji Shou is pure in heart, and there is no Buddha in the Great Mercy. Therefore, those who can listen with their hearts are good listeners. Legend has it that listening to the voice of all things in the world is especially good at listening to people's hearts.

The most intuitive feeling about listening is Journey to the West.

The fifty-eighth of the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties is true and false Monkey King, the six-eared macaque and the Monkey King are exactly the same in terms of their appearance and their abilities.

"Wait for me to hear the truth with you," this is what the Jizo King Bodhisattva said.

Di listened at a glance to see the truth and falsehood. Although it didn't say it, it was just because of the Buddha behind the six-eared macaque, but it also gave this answer:

Di Ting: "Although there is a strange name, you can't say it to your face, and you can't help capture him." Jizo said: "What if you say it to your face?" Di listened and said: "Say it to your face, I am afraid that the goblins will be vicious, disturb the treasure hall, and make the underworld uneasy." He also asked, "Why can't you help capture?" Di listened and said: "The demon spirit is clear, and it is no different from Sun Dasheng." The god of the netherworld, how much mana can he have, so he can't capture it. Jizo said, "How can you get rid of it like this?" Di listened to the words: "The Dharma is boundless." ”

This is the original Journey to the West, of course, maybe this is just a mythological story, but it reflects the vast power of Di Ting from the side.

"Well, this ability was obtained by devouring its soul," Pudding nodded and said, this ability does come from Di Ting.

"Then logically speaking, Di Ting is an ancient divine beast, so it shouldn't be so easy to deal with, right?"

Li Zimu asked suspiciously, the origin of Di Ting, it is quite big, and to say that Pudding, he is just a little goblin who has only cultivated for decades, how can he beat that guy?

"The soul of the Truth in the bronze beast is just a mutilation, if its deity comes, I may not be able to defeat it, it's just a remnant spirit."

Pudding glanced at Li Zimu and said, as if he felt a little disgusted that Li Zimu looked down on her ability.

"I see" Li Zimu nodded, he didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing for Pudding, but at least for now, it was a good thing, as for what would happen in the future, then I would talk about it later, and the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.

"I said that my personality has changed all of a sudden, and it turns out that I was influenced by Nadi Ting."

Li Zimu smiled and said, now Pudding's temperament should also be affected by the remnant spirit of Di Ting, otherwise how could he suddenly seem to have become another person.

"Have you changed? Do you like my personality?"

Pudding said with a smile, propped his left hand on the passenger seat of the car, and just turned sideways to look at Li Zimu on the side.

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"I like them all"

Li Zimu was stunned for a moment and nodded and said, directly finding a compromise answer and vaguely past.

Oh, woman......

To be honest, if he really had to compare the former with the latter, he might prefer the current pudding.

Because the pudding before, in his eyes, was like a child, and his mind was not yet mature, and even the spirit was more mature than that.

And now the pudding is much more mature, mature to the point that even if she goes out alone, he can put his mind at ease.

What's more, the communication between them has risen to a new level, before Li Zimu felt that he was communicating with a child who was a few years old who had just been born, and now, the latter can play with him, although it makes him a little embarrassed, but it is much easier than before.

Pudding glanced at Li Zimu and didn't speak, turned around and sat upright, obviously not very satisfied with this answer.

After solving the problem of pudding, Li Zimu can go back with peace of mind, and drive the car out of the parking space and directly towards the hotel.

After looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, Li Zimu took the pudding and walked into the elevator to his floor as if nothing happened, and returned to his room to take a shower.

What made him a little helpless was that although Pudding suddenly became much more mature, his actions were still the same as before.

At least when it comes to sleeping, you still have to rely on the plum wood, and you have to sleep next to him.

And Li Zimu can't help it, there is a big bed in this room, anyway, it's not that he hasn't slept before......

After lying on the bed for a while, Li Zimu fell asleep with his eyes closed. As for what happened outside, whether the museum had already discovered it, and whether the police station had also been dispatched, it was not in his consideration.

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"Headache ......"

Zhuge Yinglong rubbed his temples lightly and frowned and said, last night, he was drunk again, woke up again and returned to the bed in the hotel, as for what happened in the middle, okay, I can't remember clearly......

I was even more drunk last night than last time......

"Sister-in-law, why did your hair change overnight?

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Zhuge Yinglong looked at the pudding holding Li Zimu's hand, and said in surprise, a few days ago, it was just a few white hairs, and when he slept this time, he was all white hair......

It turns out that there is such a thing as a white head overnight, and there is really such a thing, wow?

"The hair I went to do last night, of course you don't know if you drank like this" Li Zimu said lightly, anyway, Zhuge Yinglong didn't know anything last night.

As the so-called opening a picture, the process is all up to the editor, it doesn't matter if it's reasonable or not, in short, there is a rhetoric......

"Yes, yes, it looks like the whole person is getting older, ahh......h......h

Li Zimu only slept for an hour, but it didn't have any effect, and the three of them went downstairs to get something to eat.

", Qingyang Museum...... By...... Stolen?"

Zhuge Yinglong walked behind and looked at the message pushed by his mobile phone and said in surprise.

Nowadays, mobile phones are already very smart, and wherever you go, the mobile phone will automatically push you the latest news of the place.

Today's media is so scrambling, news, all about the opportunity.

Walking on the street, this matter is being discussed everywhere, which is already a big news, compared to the fact that the policeman uncle found the lost dog, and the good Samaritan picked up the wallet and returned it, it is undoubtedly a big news.