So it is with faith in Atlantis Inca. For my people, Inca, whose symbol was the shining disc of the sun, was purely a spiritual view. But what of the fact that it existed only in the minds of his admirers (of course, close to the root cause of the Eternal, uncontested, for any common sense)? Our religion is brought high morality, nurtured faith, hope and love. In our hearts dwell poseydontsev firm faith in the Spirit of Life, Father of all, and that was enough for people to adhere to the principles that were considered most pleasing to Him.

Faith in the guiding hand of Providence is necessary for everyone, without exception. The only difference is that people with little knowledge and experiences closer God, embodied in any form, such as stone or wooden idols, and those who have more extensive knowledge and is aware of boundless life, acknowledge the God whose power is infinite . But not so important what people imagine God to whom worship – the Supreme Spirit – androgynous or otherwise – for those beings that control the flow of events, the karmic law of the Eternal, see the faith in the hearts of mortals and not allow it law to be mercilessly harsh, not relaxed grace. After all, if you allow withering forces of gloom and despair to destroy that faith, then will question the very existence of human virtue, and such a catastrophe is incompatible with God, therefore, not allowed by law.

“In the end – I thought – in my pockets still have a lot of gold rocks. It is clearly more gold than quartz. Even if it fails, then take what is hidden here, I still remain a small fortune. So – thank Inkalu! “Alas, I was too inexperienced to understand that these approximately twenty pounds of gold quartz will not be able to cover a small part of expenditure over the seven years of study, and in the capital, where life is more expensive than anywhere else . In my whole life I have never seen such riches, but because he was happy.

Before you go any further, along the crest of a rocky ridge, I looked at the place where just came out. And at that moment the earth trembled so that I could not stay on his feet. From a small cave, which ended in the hole, broke out of smoke, and behind them appeared a scarlet lava. Fire stream rushed down, and in the gathering dusk, sunset my eyes opened a magnificent sight. But to admire them no time. Hiding his bag of gold and a large part of what was in my pockets, in the most secure place as soon as he could choose – high above the bottom of the gorge through which the lava was flowing – I ran along the ridge. Only once at a safe distance, he stopped to rest and look at the fiery stream, is rapidly filling the ravine on my right.

Rapidly jumping up, I grabbed a bag of precious metal and rushed down the tunnel with a frantic speed, not thinking that at any moment later I can just be crushed, as the midges. Determination to be saved at all costs, and firm faith in the heavenly help bring some peace of mind. I regained the presence of mind to encourage not to give up the treasure, although its severity is considerably hampered escape. Domchavshis to the point where the tunnel turned into a slit through which you can only move by crawling, I removed my belt and long leather strap fastened to the bag, so it was easier to carry. Never had this tortuous hole did not seem to me so low as at the moment! Aggressively fending off thoughts of the impending danger, I told myself that nothing bad will happen, that I still have time, and crawling, crawling in darkness, dragged a sack of gold, scraping his hands, elbows, knees, but without noticing this. And finally, most difficult, I think, part of the road behind, I came out the same, retaining most of the two parties of precious metal.

I do not know how long I slept, but the awakening was terrible! For a moment I thought about why something with a roar began to explode the air itself, which became vdpyg hot, almost scalding. Smell of acrid, choking smoke. Every second was growing roar, shot through strange moans and deafening shots. Gore now and then shook nervously. But worst of all was the crimson glow, illuminated the vast peschepy now so bright that I’ve seen it all. I bound the horror. For a while I looked like a fiery dance of change each other’s red, green and blue flashes, felt the heat rising, understood that an ancient volcano woke up, it’s – the eruption, hellish abyss of breath, which had once nearly swallowed me, but had no strength even to move. Only when the throat of the pass that led to the abyss seemed to flow of molten lava, my bout of tetanus in a moment had passed.

It did not take long to fill already cleaved pieces of gold-bearing quartz before a small bag, and in doing so, I went down again. This time the descent seemed quite serious – affects fatigue. I wanted to rest, but I allowed myself to relax, just when it almost passed the cave. Choosing a sufficiently convenient platform, I have, rather, lay down, ate a handful of dates and drank melted snow water from his canteen and completely razomlev of warm air, stretched out to get some sleep.

So, going down from the snowy tops of mountains, I entered the cave. The air here smelled of sulfur fumes, but it was much warmer than outside. After going some distance, I sat down to rest and make a decision – whether to continue the way home or to go back and take more of the treasures. I do not know was how soon I can get up here again and will there be enough of the gold that lay in my pockets, for the first time. In the end, I got up, turned around and went back. And at noon stood at the back of his treasure.

Not the slightest sound did not come out of that terrible abyss. Light the torch snatched a small space of the pitch darkness of the sea. However, I was here was no fear, I felt rather certain charm. While others can know about this place, I have not had satellite, so recklessly daring to stand up beside me on the edge of a precipice. I, impelled by curiosity, was there three times. And the last time, trying to find a descent, was almost killed when a boulder suddenly basalt, on which I stood, broke down. The thunder of its fall resounded the echo for a long time. My torch down with him, and there, far away in the depths, like a fiery flies, sparks flashed whenever he hits the rock ledges. I stayed in the impenetrable darkness, weak at the thought of danger on my way back upstairs. But – thank Inkalu! – Got out. However, since no longer sought to explore the mysterious depths. In short, I knew this place and have often passed right where today lucky strike alpenstock revealed a gold mine, but have not seen the treasure, until asked for help Inca. Strange that now I was still more convinced of the truth of the faith of my people?

Sure, once the move has paved the erupted lava, but now all the water izela to such an extent that the very thought of his volcanic origin simply had not occurred. At the top end with a passage wide cave, apparently, is the muzzle of an ancient volcano. Was there yet another tunnel. Anyone who dared to go on it, goes lower and lower, in the very bowels of the mountain, in the end, turned out to be on the verge of a huge gap, which had no visible side than the one on which it stood. Next move could only winged creatures such as bats, but at that depth was not even them.