Hearing Tang Zhen's words, the five monks remained silent, but they were secretly surprised.
If this is the case, the old man and his disciples really cannot be put into the house.
What's more, the opponent has a numerical advantage. If he has ulterior motives, how can he deal with it?
If you only think about petty gains, but do not know the consequences of doing so, you may suffer big losses.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I felt like I was in a state of confusion.
Fortunately, this door was not opened, otherwise if the old man had any problems, I really don't know what would happen.
At the same time, I was also secretly wondering why I hadn't thought of such a simple thing just now?
Tang Zhen had actually noticed the doubts in the monks' minds because of an invisible force that was secretly affecting everything.
There are many problems. It's not that the monks can't think of them, but that the special power deliberately doesn't let you think of them.
It drives you to unconsciously act according to a specific script and play the role you should play.
In other words, the fate of all participants has been arranged from the beginning.
The monks were too weak to feel the influence of this power, but Tang Zhen was different.
He can feel the potential impact of that special power on himself, and try his best to find ways to resolve it.
Perhaps in this way, he can get rid of the arrangement of the script and let the character he plays have a completely different fate.
Of course, Tang Zhen couldn't explain this kind of thing, and those monks couldn't understand it at all.
All he can do now is continue to play his role and then look for opportunities to break the situation.
If he doesn't do this, it might be his turn to die at some point.
To put it bluntly, all the monks, including Tang Zhen, are actors and have a predetermined ending.
But these endings are not unchangeable.
Because of Tang Zhen's words, the monks had made up their minds and would never let the old man and his disciples enter the house.
There was no response from the room, and a hint of gloom flashed across the old man's face, but it quickly disappeared.
"Since you don't believe us, there's nothing you can do about it. I just hope you can take care of yourself and see you again."
When the old man said this, he clasped his fists and saluted through the iron gate, then turned and left with a sigh on his face.
Looking at his back, he is quite desolate.
His disciples had angry expressions on their faces, cursed in low voices, and followed the old man away.
In front of the closed iron gate, it fell into silence again.
The monks in the room soon felt a strong sense of hunger again.
It's like a bottomless pit, no matter how much food there is, it can't resist the hunger and emptiness.
"Try to hold on, it's just an illusory feeling, it's not that you are really hungry."
Tang Zhen's explanation is actually somewhat one-sided.
Because both the world of purple light and the bodies of the monks are all in a real state.
The invisible and terrifying force forcibly transformed the monks into mortal bodies, and endured the pain of birth, old age, illness, death, and hunger.
Tang Zhen can actually accomplish this kind of special transformation, but he must do it in his own mind.
But compared with the purple light world, it is not worth mentioning at all.
The hunger of the monks is the influence of special power on the physical body. If self-hypnosis is performed, it can indeed have some resistance effect.
The greatest advantage of the monks is that they have extraordinary perseverance and can be cruel to their enemies and themselves.
After hearing Tang Zhen's request, the five monks began to grit their teeth and hypnotize themselves.
Or use a method similar to turtle breathing to fall into a state of suspended animation to resist the surging hunger.
Tang Zhen was the same, standing quietly at the door, resisting the waves of hunger.
It wasn't until he couldn't bear it anymore that he took out the food, turned around and threw it to the five monks.
The five monks who took the food quickly swallowed it and then let out a long breath.
It was as if he was on the verge of death and came back to life again, with a happy expression on his face.
"I never thought the feeling of hunger could be so painful."
A monk said with a hoarse tone and full of emotion.
"The same is true for me. I have entered the world of purple light more than a dozen times, but I have never experienced such a terrifying scene."
Another monk spoke up, his face full of fear and deep confusion.
This experience is destined to cast a shadow on many monks.
If you can get out alive, even if you beat them to death, they will never enter the purple light world again.
Of course, there are many monks who have completely lost their qualifications to choose.
"You guys should tell me why it wasn't so dangerous before and what happened this time?"
A monk looked puzzled and looked at Tang Zhen standing at the door.
Since Tang Zhen has experienced similar scenes, he should have the most say in this incident.
"No one knows, not even me."
Tang Zhen said in a light tone, but in fact, he already had a vague guess in his heart.
Maybe this matter has something to do with me.
This may be a hidden rule of the Purple Light World. The higher the level of items you want to obtain, the more difficult the scenes the monks will experience.
To put it bluntly, it was because of Tang Zhen's entry that the difficulty of the Purple Light World increased, and all the monks were implicated.
If this is true, the monks who participated in this expedition were really unlucky.
In fact, among all the participants, I am not the only god.
Although it lasted only a fleeting moment, Tang Zhen was certain that another god had entered the world of purple light.
I don’t know what the other party wants. Is it a higher-level existence than the original spiritual treasure, and has it increased the difficulty of this expedition?
While he was thinking in his mind, Tang Zhen suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps.
The sound of these footsteps is extremely light, and one must be fully attentive to hear it.
"Again?"
In a short period of time, three groups of monks appeared one after another, and each group of monks had problems.
No matter how strong your nerves are, you still feel like you are on the verge of war, fearing that something strange will happen to you again.
He stared closely at the gap in the door and observed the situation outside, not daring to make any omissions.
Then he saw a thin figure slowly walking out of the darkness.
You can vaguely see that it is a little boy, wearing tattered clothes and with dirty hair all over his head.
He came to the iron gate, then raised his head and stared at the gap in the iron gate with his big eyes.
It seemed that through the darkness, he and Tang Zhen were looking at each other.
"I'm very hungry, can you give me some food?"
The boy whispered, his voice flat and indifferent.
Tang Zhen was silent for a few breaths, took out a piece of food and threw it out along the gap.
The boy picked it up, put it in his pocket, and then looked up at Tang Zhen.
"Give me some more food, this is not enough for me."
Tang Zhen remained silent and threw out another portion.
When the monks behind him saw this, they couldn't help but secretly worry, secretly wondering why Tang Zhen was so confused.
Such precious food is given away at any time, so what if it is not given?
Fortunately, no one spoke, because everyone knew that Tang Zhen must have a reason for doing this.
"Give me another piece of food."
After getting two portions of food, the little boy still kept begging, as if he would never be satisfied.
"This is the last one."
While Tang Zhen was speaking, he threw out another piece of food.
The boy picked up the food without saying thanks at all. He just dragged a brand new lock and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.