Volume 1 Undercurrent Chapter 43 Eternal Life?
The old man monkey narrowed the corner of his eyes slightly, although the movement was very small, but it was still captured by me, and he said slowly: "This question is like this, I already had two when your grandfather had handprints, so he didn't receive my ties and fell asleep, and it was only after that we learned that there is no time limit for the handprints as long as there are two."
And not only will there be no suppression, but the more the better, you and your little brother are both one mudra, so you suppress him, as long as you have two mudras, he will wake up, and then you will be fine if you help him reach two more mudras. ”
I think of these things written in my grandfather's diary, and I don't know where the basis comes from, if my grandfather shows me the way, I will continue to go to school well, no, I am forced to be in a dilemma.
I continued to ask, "This is a place guarded by ethnic minorities, why are these things worshipped by them as gods, and what is it that affects the climate here that does not change in the four seasons?" ”
We finally reached the bottom, a spiral staircase walked for nearly half an hour, if we were afraid that we would not be able to climb up in danger, the people who repaired here must have done it on purpose.
The old man still did not shy away from anyone, and said loudly word by word: "That's because this mudra can prolong people's life, and the increase from one mudra to four mudras will also increase the number of years of life. You may not have thought about the construction of these places, just one project can take hundreds of years to build, let alone four places, so the people who built it regarded the immortal as a god.
I'm also dissatisfied with you, your grandfather and I both have three mudras, and we've been waiting for four more mudras, your appearance is our opportunity to increase the mudra and wait for me, I think your grandfather wants to increase the mudra, it should be for your dead grandmother, he wants to use that power to resurrect your grandma. ”
I stood there and froze, what a terrible and impossible thing to do, I am now more than fifteen years old, almost sixteen years old, my grandmother has been dead for eight years, to resurrect a person who has been dead for eight years, is such a thing possible?
Even if this thing is possible, how amazing is this power, beyond the point of science, is it the kind that wants to rest immortals? That's right, grandpa has always lived alone, no matter how he picked him up, he didn't come, and he didn't have the slightest intention of finding a wife, if grandpa really wanted to resurrect grandma, what he had experienced over the years, or what he studied.
The old man monkey smiled when he saw that I was not leaving: "It's just a small scene, this force can be done, otherwise do you think that the climatic conditions in this place do not change all year round, just because a few mountains block it?" It's not that simple.
Don't think that everything in this era is to listen to experts, and who are experts to listen to, there is no such absolute thing, otherwise you ran to the Tang Dynasty and said that there are cars, satellites and telephones now, do they believe it? Nothing in the world is impossible, it's just that the times you live in make you feel impossible. ”
I was brainwashed by him, and slowly read in my mouth: "Nothing is impossible, it's just that the era you live in makes you feel that this thing is impossible, nothing is impossible, it's just that the era you live in makes you feel that this thing has become impossible!" ”
Bringing people back from the dead is completely violating the laws of nature, but who sets the laws of nature, is it possible that nine out of ten people are lame, and there is a problem with a healthy person?
It's a wonderful feeling that I've gained a thousand things, but when I look closely, I don't get anything, maybe it's a mental superposition.
The knife has been silent since the contradiction just now, and it seriously makes me suspect that it was just the three of them singing a scene to me just now, no matter how good a person's temper is, it is impossible not to feel embarrassed, if it is really like just now, the temper will have such a calm temperament and continue to walk silently.
I took Chuan Jing's hand and quietly wrote the word "careful" in his palm, and looked at the three of them smoothly, and I don't know if she understood what I meant.
I don't dare to continue to think about it, after all, scientists have not found any other way to bring people back to life except by cloning, and even if they find it here, they will be excluded by the world, and in their eyes, I am just a psychopath.
The noise made by fifteen people was not small, and now the road below had become rough, not to mention, and in some places it was only possible to climb over it by lying on its stomach, and if it was fat, it could only fall back.
Chuan Jing and I are thinner and better, they have a soldier's shoulder clothes are worn out, and the visible wounds of blood irritate me, but looking at his unchanged face, I feel that I am worried that he is a ghost, and it is not good that someone will take advantage of the chaos to kill him when he encounters danger, and it is these injuries that are the first to start, and you can't suspect him.
This just after the narrow intersection and dripping stalactites, the ground is full of potholes, walking is very unstable, even if we are so careful or wet by the dripping water, the monkey old man asked me coldly, "You two are not injured, right?" ”
His words made me feel furious, as if I was about to have a problem if I was injured, I shook my head and said no, Chuan Jing also shook his head in response, he smiled and continued to walk forward, not caring about these cool droplets hitting his body.
A few steps after walking out, someone screamed, and if you looked closely, it was the sturdy fat man who was injured just now, he rolled on the ground in pain, and the rest of the people held him down, the fat man's blood vessels bulged all over his body, and he felt that something was squirming inside, and the bloodshot in his eyes expanded to the extreme.
The knife took out the gun and shot him in the head, the fat man's head burst open like a watermelon, the white brain mixed with red blood flowed on the ground, and the long-haired worms crawled out and squirmed, retching, I shivered, I was fooled by this bug.
But I didn't expect them to reproduce so fast, the whole person was covered by them in less than a minute, the fat man's body reflexively twitched, Chuan Jing was still screaming while holding my arm, I covered her head and continued to walk forward, only to hear Pang Yang whispering a word about the animal.
The knife shot decisively in order to end his partner's pain, maybe in our eyes it is a sign of viciousness, but even if he has no feelings in his heart, it is estimated that it is uncomfortable, if I am I may not know what to do, maybe only when I get to that point, I know who is the most painful.