How much truth is there to say, regardless of the truth.

Anyway, I am not ready to believe him, because this old thing changes too fast, before and after is not like a person, I suspect that others face the face, and are bragging with us.

“Can you let it go back to sleep, do you have this?”The old monk smiled, and the tone was not mocking and mocking, but anyone could hear it, and he did not believe in the public.

The ancient creatures of the old period, with the slightest force that has not yet awakened, can make the happy Buddha stand invincible, even if I join hands with the old monk, plus a fallen son, it is not enough to affect the happy Buddha itself.

Give him a little more time, and those who are present, except for the old monk, will basically die.

This is not a joke, I can feel the growing danger in the joy Buddha.

Want to let a waking old creature sleep again?This may have been possible in ancient times, but in the afterlife... who could do it?

What's more, in the eyes of that old creature, what kind of a follower is a similar to a follower, a role that is close to a believer, and even a qualified opponent is not, and he can have the ability to let the monster sleep again?

"I know you don't believe me, but that's the truth."He sighed, and for our doubts, he also said that he could understand: "It will wake up, not because the injury recovers, but because someone is urging it, constantly calling it with all kinds of sacrifices, just like the soul."

Hearing this, I froze with the old monk and realized something.

"You mean... the monster is not self-awake, there is an external force to urge it, as long as those external forces stop, the monster will completely return to a state of sleep?"I tried to ask.

He Yigong said, "Although I do not know very well the details, I probably know that the old creatures seem to have experienced a disaster, or a war, and the creatures of that period are asleep, or they are in a state of serious injury and dying, and they cannot move freely."

“It is not yet their time, and this time belongs to our posterity, so that they cannot awaken at will in the afterlife, unless there is a world calling for them.”

“Bombing...”

At the same time as talking to us, the ancient temple in the ground trembled more and more violently, and some small stones were constantly scattered on the top, and countless dust was mixed with silt, like rain, falling on the ground.

Although the area of this ancient temple is not large, only a small world, but the sense of danger that the sky is falling apart is incomparably to torture people.

I could feel something slowly recovering, an indescribable force that the world could not imagine or understand, was flowing in the dark.

"Once upon a time, I was a non-believer, even if I were a gentleman, and I had a grandfather who was worshipped at the door, but I still did not believe that there was a God in the world."He Yi said, “From ancient times to the present, those who have become immortal Buddhas have gone from these five evil worlds, not so much to say that they have become Buddhas in their cities, but rather that they have become saints, even if they fly with dead souls, they are also admired by future generations, because their spiritual realms and moral cultivation are all things we should admire.”

“Where is the law you fix?”I asked, “Didn’t the grandfather pass it down?”

"We are all blind, we don't have to talk nonsense."He Yi laughed, looked at me with smoke, and said, “Whether it is the magic of the Buddha family or the magic of the Taoist family, what kind of things are, all of the things that are studied by the post-world, generation after generation, these things are called, unscientific science, do you think?”

Hearing what I said, I wanted to nod my head, because his point of view coincided with me.

In a way, his view of religion is the same as mine for the Buddhas.

“But.”

He Yigong said, a little pause, the tone became more and more solemn: "Since I came into contact with the old religion, there is some recognition of the ancient life of the monsters, I think there is no God in this world, the illusory and impractical things can not exist."

“Do you know?”When he asked us, the expression changed a little, even if it was shocked and feared, and constantly compared with his hands: "Those monsters who live in the old days can not only steal the day, but also turn over the mountains and the sea, compared with the legendary god Buddha!"

“Even that creature is only a creature, and even if the gods existed, it could not be so illusory, just something ... something beyond our comprehension.”

"People who are beyond the understanding of ordinary people are called gods, beyond the knowledge of ordinary people's understanding, and they are called esoterasons, are you saying this is the truth?"

Seeing the crazy appearance of He Yiji, I looked at the old monk and felt a little helpless.

Like such an old madman... and say that it can make the old monster sleep back...is it possible?

At this time, he raised his hand, snapped, and gave himself a big mouth.

The strength is very heavy, from the blood of his mouth can be seen, this slap is hard to smoke.

“His mother.”He Yi Gong returned to a normal appearance, frowning, some helpless look at us: "I really can't understand, the brain is a little messy recently, inexplicably will..."

“Madly?”I asked carefully.

“That’s right.”He sighed, did not think that I was provoking him, shook his head and said: "Those old creatures, whether they are their strength or their own existence, are incomprehensible to us after the world, and the more they deal with them, the deeper they will be, the more we will be in the brains of future generations."

Hearing what he mentioned, I was in my heart and suddenly realized what it was.

“Does that happen with old creatures?”I asked tentatively, and the heartbeat could not help but rise: "The brain is getting worse and worse?"You mean crazy, right?”

“That’s right.”He Yi said bitterly: "Anything will be affected in your heart, and the only thing that will not be affected is your loyalty to them."

As soon as the voice fell, he threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground and gently stepped on it.

"My symptoms are still mild, happy Buddha, have you seen it?"Just like an old madman!”He Yi said helplessly: "Singing and chanting prayers, the brain is not good, always do some inexplicable things, I heard that this symptom to the most serious time, but also let people often fall into the illusion."

I could not help but shudder, the tension in my eyes, and gradually turned into fear.

I sat on the ground cross-legged, took a deep breath, barely controlled my emotions, and asked softly, “Do I often fall into hallucinations, does this have any other effect on the living people?”Is it just an illusion?“Are there other complications?”

"It's so big, it seems to be crazy, but there are no other complications, I don't know."What a shock to shake his head.

“Is there someone close to you who is so bad that you often have hallucinations?”I asked again.

What a lie, say, yes.

“And the last?”I asked, “Are people crazy?”

He spread out and said, dead.

"In the hallucination, the man often saw some scene that we could not understand, and heard him say that those things were enough to make him mad..." He shook his head helplessly: "In the end, he cut off his head with a knife, the kind of little dagger, a little bit cut open, but not all cut off, there is a layer of skin attached to it, the head is hanging."

I heard here, the calf is a little soft, if I did not sit on the ground, I would have found my legs trembling.

"If you don't tell me that, let's talk about it, it's not much time."

He smiled and pointed to the Sakyamuni sitting image behind us.

"The Buddha statues are about to crack, the seal under the temple is probably not able to withstand, did not wait for the monster to wake up completely, this place has to collapse into a ruin, you still have to make a decision early."

“What do you want to do with the deal?”I couldn't help but ask, my eyes are full of vigilance, and I still can't completely eliminate the warning of He Yi Gong.

I thought about it and said, just let you do me a little favor.

“It’s just a matter of getting me something, isn’t it?”