"I said, how long do we have to go!" Qi Yue asked while panting. Although he didn't suffer from altitude sickness, climbing up on the plateau was definitely not an easy task.
The young monk walked forward and said, "We're almost there."
The two stopped at the door of a hall on the side. The ancient-looking and heavy door had some strange lines on it. The young monk waved to Qi Yue and pushed the door open.
The hall is very clean. There is a statue of Buddha in the middle of the wide hall. The young monk walked to the Buddha and bowed slightly, then turned to Qi Yue who was standing. In front of the statue of Buddha, the young monk looked even more precious. solemn.
"Okay, can we talk now? What on earth did you bring me here for?" Qi Yue's patience has long since run out. If it weren't for the Lincoln Navigator and a bag of goat milk to satisfy his hunger, he might He ran away long ago.
The young monk said calmly: "I brought you here to help you enlighten yourself."
"Enlightenment? Are you scolding me? I am not a pimple, so there is no need for enlightenment." Qi Yue looked at the young monk and snorted disdainfully.
The young monk said: "Don't lie in front of the Buddha. Your coming to Tibet is entirely due to fate. Fate has arranged for you to meet me. You can regard me as your enlightener. Frankly speaking, I have never imagined that someone so important to the East That someone could be someone like you.”
Qi Yue's face changed and he said: "So, you look down on me? I have no interest in temples like yours. In this case, we might as well break up and you can send me away." Although he is a gangster , but Qi Yue is also a person with strong self-esteem. If it were not for the fact that the other party is a monk, I am afraid he would have already spoken harshly or punched and kicked him. When he was in the capital, Qi Yue would not let go of anyone who looked down on him. Although he knew it was in vain, it was also his way of protecting his self-esteem.
As if he did not hear Qi Yue's words, the young monk continued: "In our east, the Yanhuang Republic is the pearl of the east. The mystery of the east is by no means something ordinary people can understand. And in this world, there is always a group of people who silently guard it. They secretly contributed all their strength to the East. Under the control of fate, these guardians will appear once every thousand years. It is precisely because of their existence that the East can develop peacefully. .”
"Are you going to tell me a story?" Qi Yue couldn't help but feel a little dazed after hearing what the young monk said.
The young monk shook his head and said: "I am telling you a story about what will happen to you. There are many incomprehensible things in the world, and these incomprehensible things are not all illusions, many of them are real. of."
Qi Yue thought of his strange dream, and his heart was slightly shaken, and he said: "Then who are these people who protect the east you mentioned? Are they gods? Are there really gods in this world?"
The young monk shook his head and said: "Although there is no god, there is a great bloodline that has been passed down. For you, I have inherited the most advanced existence of this great bloodline."
Qi Yue burst into laughter suddenly, "Little monk, you are so interesting. You drove more than 200 kilometers to get me here at night just to tell me stories? I ran to Tibet and met you. Stranger, you brought me here, do you think I might believe you? Although your story is a bit attractive, it has nothing to do with me. I have to leave." With that, he turned around and walked out go.
Did Qi Yue really not believe what the young monk said? No, he already believed it, but he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. Under the influence of self-protection, he decided to leave this place immediately.
The young monk suddenly said: "Stop, if you want to know that everything I say is true, then please take off your shirt."
Qi Yue suddenly turned around, "Take off your clothes? Take off your clothes in front of Buddha? Although I don't believe in Buddha, I don't want to offend Buddha."
The young monk smiled slightly and said: "It seems that you already believe it, don't you? Take off your shirt. When people come to this world, they don't have any clothes. Buddha will forgive you."
Qi Yue snorted and said: "I don't want to know anything now, and I don't want to hear what you prove. I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around in a panic and walked out. At this moment, a soft force pulled his body, and Qi Yue was shocked to find that no matter how hard he struggled, he could never take a step forward.
Under the control of that weird soft power, he turned around again, and at this moment, the young monk had come to him without knowing it, and happened to be face to face with him. The young monk waved his right hand, and that soft power Not only did it imprison Qi Yue's body, but at the same time, in the gentle breeze, his shirt floated away, revealing his bronze skin.
"Every generation of Qilin is so stubborn. Their stubbornness is reflected in sacrificing themselves for the important task of protecting the East, but you show this stubbornness in fear. I don't know how lucky I am to appear in the same generation as you. It's still unfortunate." The young monk's face looked a little gloomy, he raised his hand, stretched out his white jade-like index finger, and tapped Qi Yue's heart.