Capybara Spirit's Buddhist Journey

The honest and Buddhist capybara spirit traveled to a world of immortality. A certain genius alchemist had a quirk. If he wanted to get his elixir, he had to praise his paintings in a fancy way, with novel angles, clear intentions, no limit on subject matter, and better poems. He would give elixirs to anyone who praised him happily. One day, the alchemist drew a picture casually, waiting to be praised. Passerby A: The master's paintings are really lifelike, blablabla… Passerby B: This painting is full of fairy spirit. It should only exist in heaven. How many times can you hear blablabla in the human world... Capybara: ... This is just a mosaic of random graffiti. Passers-by A, B, C and D looked horrified: Damn it, is there an honest person among us? ? ? Even if you know what this is, don't say it directly! ? Are you here to ask someone to make elixirs for you, or are you here to cause trouble? ? ? The alchemist's face turned red and he waved his hand: "Okay, honest man, that's great!" Are you praising me for being able to produce such exquisite works by just doodling? You are so good at complimenting people, you are really back to basics, expressing your opinions in the simplest and most direct way, which makes me blablabla... The capybara spirit interrupted the alchemist's perfect reading comprehension: No, I don't have that much extended meaning. Your painting is very ordinary, nothing special. Alchemist: Garlic, you are so cruel! Cp: Honest Bajiao is very calm and Buddhist capybara spirit vs. Hypocritical and contrived genius whose conscience is always hurting him when refining elixirs