Galoran said peacefully:
"I don't know what that monster is called, and if I answer rashly, it will only mislead you.
"The only thing I can say about this matter is to maintain a soft and humble attitude, face it with a tolerant attitude, don't be reckless, don't be arrogant, and the weak are also useful."
Although she used the Red River language this time, the words were no longer so round, but Gray, Waite, and Fars were stunned for a moment, not only thinking that this was very reasonable, but also thinking that it was not much different from ordinary people's advice, but just packaging some simple words in a very high-grade manner.
At this time, Shang Jianyao turned his head sideways and looked at Long Yuehong:
"What do you want to ask?"
How do you know I have a question I want to ask? Wait, why should I ask?" Long Yuehong struggled in her heart for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak:
"Taoist priest, don't you think there is a stylistic difference between what you describe and reality?"
In fact, he is no stranger to "sealing", Dimarco seems to be trapped in the "underground boat" because of this, but it involves the age of execution, the principle is unclear, and no one uses religious language to package it, which doesn't sound so incongruous.
Galoran was not annoyed, and said with a smile:
"Everyone's perception of the world is different, yours may not be wrong, mine may not be right, each has its own way, there is nothing to argue about."
Your answer makes me feel like a fool...... Long Yuehong opened her mouth and muttered in her heart.
This is because Galoland's words reminded him of a joke in the Old World entertainment materials:
Someone asked the wise man: How to persuade those fools?
The wise man replied: There is no need to persuade them, and it is impossible to persuade them, it will only waste your time. I usually stop explaining, choose to echo, and say to them: Well, you are right.
Someone objected: How can this work? You are escaping reality and not facing the problem head-on!
The wise man replied: Well, you are right.
Galolan glanced at Long Yuehong and added a few words:
"All cognition is just an appearance, what we need to do is to find the existence of the Tao from these cognitions, feel it, comprehend it, until we gain ......"
Seeing that Long Yuehong, Gray and the others were all at a loss, Galolan stopped explaining and said with a smile:
"In the simplest terms, it is to look at the essence through phenomena."
Jiang Baimian stopped this one-sided "talking about metaphysics" in time, and started exchanging pleasantries with a smile:
"Taoist priest, after the worship is over, do you plan to wander around the ruins of this city again, or are you going to leave?"
After listening carefully, Galolan suddenly smiled and said:
"I originally went with the flow and didn't have a clear destination, but when you said this, I suddenly remembered that the city was nearby in the first place. After many years of passing by, let's go back and take a look."
She didn't explain that this is another sense of going with the flow, anyway, for her, she doesn't care what others think of her.
Speaking of this, Galoran turned around and saluted three times in a row in a certain direction with the incense stick that was still smoking.
Jiang Baimian and others noticed that that direction basically coincided with the area where the "Road and Electrical Maintenance" station was located.
"I'm done worshipping, it's time to leave." Galolan glanced at the incense sticks that had burned to the end, and said to the "Old Tune Group" with a smile.
Then, she bowed again:
"If the supreme person has no self, the new world is right in front of him."
After saying that, she slowly walked towards the path where the two teams came.
After walking nearly ten meters, she turned around and reminded:
"There are still many powerful monsters here, although they are not as powerful as the ones, but they are not easy to solve, you better not run around."
Taoist priest, you are so at ease, you must have encountered many powerful monsters, right?" When they met last time, Long Yuehong didn't think that Galoran was strong, but after experiencing all kinds of things, he found that this Taoist priest who could walk on flat ground and come and go freely in extremely dangerous places such as the ruins of Swamp No. 1 and the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 must be more difficult than he imagined.
Even if he is not as good as Du Heng, he is definitely a leader in the "Sea of Origin".
That was still Galoland, who didn't know the "Spiritual Corridor" at the time, and now what level she has reached, Long Yuehong can't guess.
"Understood." Jiang Baimian responded to Galolan with a smile.
After watching Galolin, who had blonde hair in a bun casually, disappear at the corner of the street, Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed:
"She went to face herself."
"Huh?" Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Shang Jianyao was talking about.
Galoran "went with the flow" to the vicinity, not only because fate made arrangements, but also because her own subconscious was at work.
She may have reached the end of the "Sea of Origin" and needs to face the self she least wants to face.
And she is obviously "rooted" in the "original city".
Since you can't escape, then face it.
The reason why Shang Jianyao sighed was because he had not made any progress in this regard, and he still couldn't convince him, defeat him, or tolerate him.
Wang Fugui and Gray both heard that their expressions changed slightly, but they didn't say anything, while Waite and Fars were slightly dazed.
At this time, the incense sticks fixed to the railing by a ball of black mud had almost burned out and turned into a gray powder.
"The 'Eternal Years' sect?" Wang Fugui withdrew his gaze and asked.
This style, this conversation, it is difficult not to make him associate.
"You are really knowledgeable." Shang Jianyao praised.
Accompanied by praise is a round of applause that is never absent.
Do you confirm my guess, or do you care about him? Wang Fugui couldn't figure out the actual meaning of Shang Jianyao's praise for a while.
"That's what she said, we don't know if it's true." Jiang Baimian helped Shang Jianyao add a sentence.
At this moment, a frightened voice sounded somewhere in the ruins of the city:
"Help!
"Help!"
This is in the Honghe language, which gives people a heart-wrenching feeling.
"Do you want to go?" Shang Jianyao asked Jiang Baimian sideways.
Jiang Baimian looked at the place where the voice came from, and said after consideration:
"Hundreds of meters away.
"If you continue in that direction, you will soon exceed the two-kilometer range."
Two kilometers is the exploration limit agreed by the two teams in advance, and once it is exceeded, they will not have enough stamina to run back to the exit if they encounter danger.
Huh, the team leader is quite sane...... Moreover, who knows if it is a person or a monster who calls for help...... Long Yuehong praised Jiang Baimian in her heart.
In fact, if someone really begged for help in front of him, he had a certain ability and might not be able to bear it, but since he didn't see anyone and only heard voices, he wouldn't be embarrassed and soft-hearted.
Shang Jianyao immediately exhaled without refuting.
At this time, Jiang Baimian smiled and said:
"But we can still go in that direction, but not beyond the limit, staying within two kilometers.
"If the person asking for help is lucky enough to meet us, then save us by the way."
Shang Jianyao suddenly smiled and said:
"Don't worry, Xiaohong is here!"
Hello! Long Yuehong expressed dissatisfaction in her heart.
"I have no objection." Bai Chen agreed to this plan.
Gray and the others looked at each other, without saying a word of support, but not objecting.
For them, there are materials to collect on the road, but they all feel that the possibility of help-seekers encountering themselves and others is very low.
Besides, if something really goes wrong, they don't plan to live and die with Xue Shiyue's team.
Wang Fugui thought for a while, nodded lightly and said:
"Okay."
He immediately glanced at the four members of the "Old Tune Group" and said with a smile:
"You are kinder than I think......"
On gray soil, this is a good quality, but not a useful quality.
Shang Jianyao responded to him with a smile:
"Do you know what our real goal is?"
"What?" Wang Fugui asked curiously.
Shang Jianyao's expression was solemn:
"Save all mankind!"
"......" Wang Fugui, Gray, Waite and Fars were stunned for two seconds and let out a cheering sound of "haha".
This is a good joke!
The two teams began to slowly move in that direction, breaking windows and rummaging through bones along the way, collecting all kinds of valuable and portable items, including but not limited to gold, technical data, useful books, unpacked intact components, and things that use special alloys.
After walking three or four hundred meters like this, a figure suddenly appeared in Long Yuehong's eyes.
The figure stumbled towards this side, constantly looking back, as if it was being chased by something extremely terrifying.
He was about the same height as Long Yuehong, wearing a linen shirt with an extra bag sewn into it, grayish hair, dark brown eyes, and a shotgun in his hand.
Ferrintong!
He was the ruin hunter Felinton that the "Old Tune Team" was looking for.
"What happened?" Shang Jianyao asked loudly while holding the "Berserker" assault rifle.
Ferrintong turned his head, saw them, and hurriedly shouted:
"Help! There are monsters!"
"There is nothing behind you." Jiang Baimian reminded before Shang Jianyao scared the other party.
Felinton gasped:
"I'll catch up soon!"
There are no medium and large creatures within tens of meters...... Jiang Baimian muttered, from the goodness flowed:
"Then let's withdraw to the square before."
All the way back to the place where Garolan worshipped the ancestor, Feilin saw that there were no monsters chasing him, and finally relaxed a little, no longer so tense and panicked.
"What did you see?" Jiang Baimian asked.
Ferrintong took a deep breath and said:
"I hid from the white wolf's puppet and entered here, wanting to find another way to leave while collecting supplies and expired food.
"As a result, in the past few days, I have seen a lot of corpses, corpses that have not been dead for long.
"Some of them cut their arteries with glass shards, some shot themselves to death, and some were splashed with gasoline and burned alive......"
The rest of the suicides? Long Yuehong thought with a solemn expression.
Ferrintong continued:
"This scared me, I didn't dare to stay any longer, I accelerated my search for a way out, just now, I was on a street, I saw it, I saw ......"
The previous horror gradually appeared on his face:
"I saw a living person."
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(End of this chapter)