Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
Gao Ming originally thought that by not touching those murky and dirty thoughts, he could safely get through this memory. However, soon he discovered a problem; those murky and dirty thoughts did not belong to the Future God, but came from the living people tormented by Fate.
For those unchangeable destinies, faith and God became their refuge. This was not an excuse to escape, but a self-persuasion under utter helplessness.
The more he merged with those thoughts, the more the karma and desires of all beings converged, and Gao Ming's vision gradually extended beyond the confines of this ferocious house, with the eyes of every believer becoming his eyes.
