Chapter 48 Protection
The man looked strange. He didn’t understand why Ran Ran asked him this.
“Bing Chong Yin is a technique where the magician strips away his own power, turns it into the shape of a floating insect, and injects it into the spiritual platform of the person who is bewitched by the illusion, so as to attract people’s clarity...” “I have already explained it once, I don’t think there is anything wrong with what I said.”
Ran Ran nodded slightly, “Uncle, there is nothing wrong with what you said, but Ran Ran has another problem.”
The childish voice was full of calmness. , just by listening to the tone, one can hardly believe that the person speaking is a young child.
"Then what is the essence of illusion?"
The man looked strange and frowned, "Illusion is a technique in which a warlock injects his own power into other people's bodies, manipulates their thoughts, and causes them to go crazy."
Ran Ran said calmly: "Then when this power travels in the body of the person who is being cast, where will it eventually go? In other words..."
"The illusion finally takes effect. Where is the place? "
A look of impatience gradually appeared on the man's face, and his title and address to Ran Ran changed again to the noble "someone" and the contemptuous "little baby".
"Little baby, why are you asking such a simple question? Anyone who is a beginner in magic knows the answers to these answers!"
Ran Ran was unmoved, "Uncle, just answer it, or... …”
“Do you still want to taste the feeling of being manipulated by Ran Ran?”
The man’s expression was extremely ugly when he heard this. No one can bear the weird feeling of not being able to control his body.
Then he said in a cold voice: "At the mourning platform."
"Does this have anything to do with the question I asked you?"
Ranran looked calm, "Of course it does."
"The interpretation of both techniques is through your uncle. You said it, uncle, didn't you find anything special?"
The man said impatiently, "What do you want me to find?"
"It's strange, Ran Ran has already reminded me. At this point...why does uncle still not understand?" There was genuine confusion in Ran Ran's eyes.
"Obviously Ranran discovered this the first time he saw the introduction of the two techniques."
The man could hardly resist the urge to swear, "So what did you find?! What do you want? What should I discover?"
Ran Ran said slowly: "Uncle, you once said that there is a deviation in Ran Ran's understanding of the Ming Chong Yin technique. People who really master this technique often use it. Use as little power as possible to unlock the illusion, but in Ran Ran’s opinion..."
"There is no difference in the essence of Ming Chong Yin and illusion."
"They are both. The magician applies his power to the spiritual platform of the person being performed. The only difference is that one makes the person wake up and the other makes the person sink.”
Ran Ran's big eyes were full of clarity, "And this difference all depends on the user's own will."
"Now, Ran Ran didn't just rely on the use of Ming Chong Yin to achieve the purpose of manipulating you? . ”
The man was stunned by these remarks and could not recover for a long time, and the dim pupils in his eyes trembled violently.
"How could it be...one is an illusion...the other is a method to unlock illusions...the two are completely opposite! How could it be..."
Ran Ran's remarks are too much Shockingly, the man had never heard such an explanation of these two techniques.
Obviously, whether it was taught to him by his master or learned from books, he had never heard of anything similar to it.
This almost completely shattered the man's understanding of Xuanmen magic, and his lips trembled.
“The uses of these two are completely different, how can they be confused?!”
Ranran said calmly: “Both of them are the power of the caster. It doesn’t matter what they want to use. Does it all depend on the will of the person who performed the spell? "
The man was about to retort almost immediately, but his lips trembled again and again, and finally he could only hold back one sentence. "You are a little monster." The man looked at Ran Ran with fear and hatred in his eyes.
“You said that the two are essentially the same, but I have never heard that whoever learns illusion can automatically learn Ming Chong Yin!”
“One is that even beginners can practice it! The other is a technique that cannot be practiced by those with advanced cultivation. How can the two be compared?"
The man looked at Ran Ran bitterly, "All this is just your family's words! "
Facing the man with fierce words, Ran Ran didn't show any emotion in her eyes, "My parents don't agree with Ran Ran's statement, but even if it's Ran Ran's family opinion..."
"Even if Ran Ran is the only one who can naturally understand Ming Chong Yin through this method, uncle, you can't deny it..."
"Ran Ran has indeed done it."
The man's expression became more and more intense when he heard this. He got excited and said, "What are you trying to explain?! There is no reason why you are the most special one! There is no way you are the only genius in the world!"
"Isn't it enough that you have been recognized by Daoyin? !”
Ranran frowned, she had never heard of Daoyin’s statement, but the man who was getting more and more crazy didn’t give her a chance to capture this detail.
"It must be you, a little kid, who used other techniques on me that I have never heard of before!"
Ran Ran closed her eyes, and there was an imperceptible look of tiredness between her brows.
"No matter what happens, it doesn't matter anymore."
She opened her eyes, and her clear eyes lost some of their sparkle, "Anyway, Ranran explained to you, but you didn't listen."
“My mother once said that people who can’t listen should not be pestered any more.”
Seeing the look of dissatisfaction on the man's face, Ran Ran moved the hand hanging by his side, "Uncle, you'd better be careful what you say now."
"If not all, at least in the previous moment, Ran Ran said Tens of thousands of small white insects are injected into your spiritual platform."
"A little spiritual light in the spiritual platform can make people think clearly and break thousands of illusions."
"But if you want to achieve it. The purpose of manipulation is completely inadequate."
The man's face was full of resentment, "You! So you deliberately persuaded me to remove Xuanhuang Protector!"
"Otherwise, my black and yellow guard has no holes to get in, and how can I allow your wandering bug to take advantage of the loopholes!"
Faced with the man's angry questioning, Ran Ran remained unmoved, "That's true, Ran Ran I'm not sure whether your guard can guard against the little white bug..."
"But Ranran guesses that the technique that allows uncle to use it to guard against Ranran in such a cautious state should not be bad. Where to go.”
“Ran Ran doesn’t dare to take the risk.”
Manly, “Shameful little kid, you will never tell a lie!” He is clearly a master of conspiracy! ”
Ran Ran frowned with a pale face, "Ran Ran never lied from beginning to end."
"Ran Ran even swore an oath in accordance with your wishes, uncle."
She was silent for a moment, The pale and transparent face looks peaceful, like a well-behaved glass doll.
When she spoke again, her breathing was obviously much heavier, "Ran Ran doesn't think these are conspiracies."
"Ran Ran just wants to protect her second nephew."
(End of this chapter)