Vikas obediently followed the other party out, because he believed in his grandfather and would not mistake the other party. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Summer found a shady place to stand against the wall: "Vikas, can you tell me about your grandfather?" ”

"Okay, I don't know what Xia wants to hear." Vikas asked.

"Then tell me about your grandfather's injuries." Summer casually found a topic and asked, but this was also something he was more concerned about.

"That's because of the price my grandfather paid to join the religion here. Anyone who wants to join that religion must beat himself with an open blade, and only those who have gone through the test can become their followers. Vikas said slowly, in fact, he was very puzzled why his grandfather did this, after all, he had not lived with his grandfather for a long time.

He had heard strange religious beliefs in India, such as some religions would regard cows as gods in the sky, while in some places, cows would be killed to worship gods. Contradictory doctrines like this abound.

What's even more amazing is that someone once did an experiment, he dyed a stone red with paint, and put it under a tree by the roadside, and then put a red cloth in front of the stone, and threw a few banknotes into it. When another person sees it, he thinks the stone is an incarnation of a god, bows down, and puts the money in the red cloth.

The people of this country basically have their own beliefs, believing that God created the world and will bless the world, and of course, people also belong to the gods after death.

But he didn't expect that there would be such a cult-like existence. This is no longer a religion at all, but a self-harm. Because people with a little bit of sanity wouldn't do that.

But for believers, their beliefs, everything they have, everything God says, is right, and anyone who doubts this is a damn heresy.

"Since your grandfather is an ascetic, he shouldn't fall for this, this is obviously a deceptive trick. How can there be a god who will let his people harm themselves? "Summer is really very incomprehensible, how can an old man who has long passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven still make such a superficial mistake.

Vikas bit his lip: "I don't know much about these either. Grandpa said that he was going to find the gods and ask them some questions. ”

"Do you know what's the problem?" Summer asked with some curiosity.

Vikas shook his head, "I don't know, because Grandpa never mentioned these things to me. ”

Summer was surprised: "Huh? Have you lived with your grandfather for so long and never heard him talk about it? ”

Vikas bit his lip again, his eyes full of sadness: "He is actually not my real grandfather, it was only in the past that he saved me and was willing to take care of me, so I began to follow my grandfather." ”

Summer reached out and wanted to pat the other party's shoulder to comfort the other party, but he didn't expect to be dodged by Vikas, and the other party's face was full of horror.

Ay? What the situation. He was really surprised, how he was fine just now, how he became like this in a blink of an eye.

"Vikas, are you alright?" Summer hurriedly asked with concern.

Vikas gasped: "Right...... I'm sorry Natsu, I'm fine. It's just that your actions just now reminded me of some bad things. ”

Summer scratched her head in embarrassment, it seems that the other party is also a person with a story.

"Okay, tell me about your grandfather, and tell me everything you know." Summer is reluctant to touch the young man's fragile and sensitive heart, and if possible, he hopes that the pain of the other party can dissipate with the passage of time.

"Okay, I'll tell you what I know." Vikas nodded.

"My grandfather was a great ascetic who traveled all over India on foot, looking for the presence of the gods, and for this he looked everywhere for places where the gods might exist. But the result was very disappointing to him, not to mention the gods, not even miracles. He therefore doubted whether the gods really existed, and for this reason he traveled all over India, looking for new sects to join in the hope of meeting the gods of the other world. ”

Summer was noncommittal about the gods, because he had seen the gods of the underworld with his own eyes, but he felt that perhaps the gods that the old man was looking for were fundamentally different from the gods he knew. The gods that the old man is looking for are more like the great creators of legends, rather than those gods who have obtained the throne through word of mouth.

"That's why your grandfather came here to hurt himself in order to join that new sect." Summer somewhat understood the other party's intentions, and he regarded every new sect as a kind of hope, but in the process, he was constantly disappointed. Because...... How can people make gods?

Summer believes that there are only two gods in this world. One is the great Creator, and the other is a god created by the deceivers to achieve their ends. They are gods they created for power, for profit, for the sake of controlling the people. The so-called gods are nothing more than their use of human beings, blind spiritual pursuits and fear of the unknown, for their own benefit. No matter how much merit is thrown, what is the use, and releasing life will not alleviate your own sins. These are just mental hints that, yes, we need to do this, to comfort our hidden fears, our fears of death, our fears of unknown fate, our fears of doom.

India, as a country of gods, about 99 percent of the gods and goddesses were artificially created under such circumstances. And the remaining one percent, to say a thousand and ten thousand, is only to say that the great Creator.

"Yes, because Grandpa said that he felt it, and here he was able to meet the gods." Vikas nodded, very religious, for a child growing up in India, you can't stop the other person from believing in the gods.

Summer secretly gasped: Damn, it's not that this time it's too big. If there really is a god appearing, my small body is not enough for the other party to stuff his teeth. He decided to think again, whether he really had to be tough with the other party, because now, the whole street was shrouded in ghosts, not to mention ten million.

He couldn't imagine what kind of god would need so many souls to sacrifice blood, this kind of behavior was no different from the legendary evil god, or the other party was an evil god himself.

Summer's face became very ugly: "Vikas, I'll go first, you take good care of your grandfather, and I'll come to visit you again after a while." ”

Summer didn't wait for the other party to reflect, so he left straight. He had already decided that for the sake of Su Mo'er's recovery, no matter whether the other party was a god or a devil, even if it was Longtan Tiger's Den, he would go to find out. He would never give up any hope, not even against God.