Not only He Qingyan, Su Qing, Chen Ke, but even the head nurse of Ward 202 was interested.
They certainly knew these were the ravings of a mentally ill patient, just like a previous female patient who believed every camera, every mobile phone, was constantly watching her.
But everyone has a curiosity for strange and unusual stories.
"A joint spiritual conference between Eastern immortals and Western deities," the red-robed monk stated succinctly, without any grandiose and lengthy story.
"Eastern and Western deities having a mixer?" He Qingyan joked.
She didn't bother with her non-serious retort.
"What kind of spiritual conference?" Chen Ke asked.
This was not off-topic, understanding the delusions of psychiatric patients was a part of their treatment.
"At the time, Zeus was preaching. I lacked the spiritual insight and only heard the overwhelming thunder and lightning; too painful for someone like me, an Earth Grade Bodhisattva—it was both mighty and immensely polluting."
