Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7132 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Two) Azure Water

The gray-handed man said, "But I was just joking when I said I regretted it."

The brown-handed man said, “Just kidding, I know, but I’ll go along with what you said anyway.”

Grayhand said, "I'm thinking, if we just keep going around in circles like this, like running around a huge pond, constantly running in the same direction at the same speed, won't we just keep going around in circles forever?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "When I heard you say this, I felt like I was seeing a really beautiful scene."

The gray-handed man asked, "What kind?"

“It’s all green,” said the brown-handed man.

“Explain in detail,” said the gray-handed man.

"A very large pond, a pool of clear water, with large lotus leaves floating on it, each leaf also covered in water droplets, clumps, and patches, like precious jewels. The ground around the pond is covered with green grass. In the distance are trees, green trees. Further away are mountains, verdant mountains," said the brown-handed man. "Is that detailed enough?"

“Detailed enough,” said the gray-handed man. “Of course, if you’d like to continue, I’d like to continue listening.”

The brown-handed man said, "So this is what you're talking about now? Aren't you going to talk about the 'usual tricks' we were just discussing?"

“You keep going around in circles when you talk about ‘usual tricks,’ which reminds me of walking around a pond. If I mention this, you might say you saw a particularly beautiful scene. Well, I’ll have to ask you carefully to hear what kind of scene you saw. After all, what you saw is related to what I said about the pond earlier,” said the gray-handed man.

"When you mentioned the pond, did you recall any other scenes?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man said, "It's related to the user."

The brown-handed man said, “I thought I was the only one who remembered something related to the Lord at this time.”

"Would you like to continue describing that scene?" Grayhand asked.

"Are you in a hurry to hear this?" the brown-handed man asked.

Grayhand said, "For the purpose of coverage."

The brown-handed man asked, "What are you covering?" "A scene that relates to both the pond and the user," the gray-handed man replied.

"Can this still be covered up?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man replied, "Let's give it a try, what if it works?"

The brown-handed man said, "And so, we've gotten back to the topic of overwriting memories."

"Do you also think we're talking too fast?" Grayhand asked.

“It spins pretty fast, but not so fast as to say ‘too fast’,” said the brown-handed man.

"Oh? Tell me the difference?" the gray-handed man asked.

“My attitude is different,” said the brown-handed man. “When I said ‘pretty fast,’ I meant it with a sense of appreciation.”

"Appreciation?" the gray-handed man asked. "Why should we offer praise?"

“I liked the way you turned around just now; it really gave people a sense of novelty,” said the brown-handed man.

"What kind of spin do you like?" Grayhand asked.

“You were going around in circles, and suddenly you came up talking about the pond,” said the brown-handed man. “It was like seeing a ray of light for me.”

The gray-handed man said, "I'm talking nonsense. Originally, there was nothing to do with each other, but I forced a connection. How did I end up running around the pond? That's too strange."

“I like this feeling; as we talk, the conversation naturally leads to scenes that evoke beautiful images in my mind,” said the brown-handed man.

"What's the point of this?" the gray-handed man asked.

"What does it mean to me?" the brown-handed man said. "It means that it made me feel like I saw a light, and I thought of such a beautiful scene. How wonderful it felt."