The sleeping meditation room of the "Buddha's Body"...... This sentence was like thunder, exploding in the ears of several members of the "Old Tune Group", making them shocked.
Jiang Baimian barely controlled the change in expression and asked with a smile:
"No 'enlightened person' lives on the seventh floor?"
"That is the place where my Buddha's 'Bodhi' is enshrined, and it is also the place where the 'Buddha's body' sleeps." Although the young monk did not give a positive answer, the explanation he gave clearly told Jiang Baimian and others that with the devout worship of the Buddha by the "enlightened beings", he would not let himself be on an equal footing with Zhi Sui.
"Aren't you afraid of being sneaked in by thieves?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.
The young monk whispered the Buddha's name:
"Where the 'Buddha's body' is, there is something magical, and it is not afraid of external demons.
"Moreover, the 'Enlightened Beings' just don't live there, but they all have rotating guards."
Speaking of this, the young monk glanced left and right, lowered his voice and said:
"I have to remind you of something."
"Can't trespass on the seventh floor?" Shang Jianyao immediately asked.
Are you stupid, we can't even get out of this room...... Long Yuehong, who was listening, was powerless to slander.
The young monk maintained a kind attitude:
"I don't think you have this intention."
He paused and suppressed his voice again:
"It is rumored that the place where the 'Buddha's Body' sleeps is suppressing a terrifying demon.
"Although it cannot move freely, because the 'Buddha's Body' is sleeping, it can still leak a little power and create all kinds of abnormalities.
"Therefore, no matter what temptations you have received or what you see, you must not go to the seventh floor and approach the sleeping meditation room of the Buddha's body, otherwise you will die strangely in various ways.
"There was once a monk who disappeared silently and never appeared again."
Isn't this what happened to us last night? A strange knock on the door gave a hint, luring us to the seventh floor...... Long Yuehong was afraid, but glad that the team leader chose to be cautious.
Jiang Baimian nodded with a slightly solemn expression:
"Didn't you say that there are 'enlightened people' on duty guards, how could people easily enter the seventh floor?"
"The 'enlightened one' will also be lazy and relaxed." Shang Jianyao looked like "human beings really have bad roots".
The young monk shook his head:
"No, it should be the influence created by the devil that blinded the senses of the 'Enlightened' and made their supervision appear to be exploitable."
"That demon is really strong." Jiang Baimian felt it.
This reminded her of Wu Meng in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13.
"That's why it is necessary to suppress it personally." The young monk's logic forms a closed loop.
Jiang Baimian thought for a few seconds, and then asked:
"You said it's a rumor, meaning you haven't seen it in person?"
"Yes, monks don't lie." The young monk put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "This is also because the monks in the temple often go out and walk on the ash to temper their spirit and practice their consciousness. Many of these people set off on a whim, and the surrounding disciples were not clear, and they may not be able to return alive, which is slightly equivalent to disappearing."
It's really casual...... the senior management of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" is really big in this regard...... Long Yuehong muttered in her heart.
Young and didn't say anything more, closed the door, and left here, leaving several members of the "Old Tune Group" with different expressions but equally solemn to look at each other.
"I thought that such a weird and terrible thing would not happen at the headquarters of such a large religion." After a while, Long Yuehong sighed with emotion.
"You didn't say that yesterday or the day before yesterday." Shang Jianyao pointed out.
The scene of the chief jumping off the building and cutting off his own skin made Long Yuehong have nightmares.
Long Yuehong coughed awkwardly:
"I mean, nothing strange and terrible happens to foreign visitors like us, as for them, they naturally have their own special features.
"Now this situation makes me feel that I am not staying in the original city, staying at the headquarters of the 'Crystal Consciousness Sect', but in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13."
"Just don't pay attention." Bai Chen gave his opinion.
This is very much in line with Long Yuehong's idea.
Jiang Baimian looked sideways at "Garibaldi" Giuseppe who fell asleep again:
"Sometimes, it's not that you can avoid it without paying attention.
"Well, the devil's words may not be true, it may just be to cover up some other things."
"For example, not allowing the monks to enter the seventh floor and discover certain secrets?" Shang Jianyao raised his hand and touched his chin.
Long Yuehong immediately frowned:
"The seventh floor is guarded by the 'Enlightened One' on duty, not to mention ordinary monks, even if they are the 'Six Consciousnesses' and 'Seven Consciousness Masters', they cannot enter the seventh floor without permission."
"What if the phrase 'Enlightened' takes turns guarding is half-true? Perhaps at some point every day, even the 'Enlightened One' may not dare to stay on the seventh floor, or even sense the situation in the surrounding area." Shang Jianyao gave full play to his imagination.
"Isn't it true that monks don't talk nonsense......" Long Yuehong muttered softly.
Jiang Baimian chuckled:
"For most 'enlightened beings', this should be just a precept, not a price.
"Precepts, there will inevitably be times when they are violated."
Hearing this, Shang Jianyao immediately sang a song:
"Who is in the ear and says......" (Note 1: No need to note, right? ）
His follow-up voice was glared back by Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian took advantage of the situation and looked around:
"Since there are all kinds of dangers in the place where Yan Hu sleeps, it is reasonable that there are some abnormalities in the location of the 'Buddha's body'.
"However, we are not here to spy on the secrets of other people's 'Crystal Consciousness Sect', even if there is anything related to the destruction of the old world, it should be hidden in the five holy places, so let's concentrate on doing our own things."
What's the matter?
Find an opportunity to escape!
After Jiang Baimian finished speaking, Bai Chen replied in a low voice:
"You didn't say that just now, you were afraid that the tree would be quiet and the wind would not stop."
Jiang Baimian laughed twice:
"Well, I was talking about external objective conditions, and now I'm talking about our subjective attitude."
Bai Chen didn't answer her words, and said to himself:
"Maybe the person who knocked on the door told us to go to the seventh floor that the 'Crystal Consciousness Sect' spreads demonic rumors that he doesn't want anyone to enter."
"Until you figure out the general situation, I don't recommend taking risks. Jiang Baimian's expression became serious, "Besides, we don't even dare to go out of the room, why talk about going to the seventh floor?"
Shang Jianyao immediately raised his hand and pointed to the ceiling:
"You don't necessarily need to leave the room."
"......" Jiang Baimian was speechless.
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The wasteland of the North Shore, on the edge of the ruins of the city.
Han Wanghuo looked in the rearview mirror and said in a deep voice:
"I always feel like we haven't gotten rid of our followers."
"All the signs show that you don't feel wrong." Gnawa agreed with Han Wanghuo's judgment.
"Really......" Zeng Duo whispered with a slight headache.
She thought that relying on the vastness of the wasteland and the complexity of the environment, as long as she and others insisted on wandering around the periphery, did not approach the surrounding area of Chuchun Town, and did not deliberately provoke the plan of the regular army of the "First City", they should not be locked.
Gnava moved the neck made of metal:
"In addition to the power of technology, the abilities of certain awakened people can also be used for tracking, such as the sensitive sense of smell as a dog."
Zeng Duo didn't ask "What should I do", but directly thought about how to get rid of tracking.
She thought for a while and said:
"Let's move to a more polluted area with a more complex environment to see if we can interfere with the enemy's tracking? Well, in those places, there is no problem if you don't stay too long."
"I have no objection." Gnava is not too afraid of pollution.
Han Wanghuo nodded:
"There is no way around this."
…………
The "Old Tune Group" saw the Zenaga again near noon.
This "enlightened person" personally came to the door and informed him of the previous "commission":
"The blood samples and scan results you provided have been given to a professional medical institution, and it will take about three to five days to issue a report."
"Thank you, Zen master." Shang Jianyao said sincerely.
Jiang Baimian looked out the door and put forward a new idea after consideration:
"Zen Master, can we take a walk in the aisle after eating? Holding back in the room is like going to prison, very uncomfortable."
When did you get the illusion that we are not in jail? Long Yuehong couldn't help but scold the team leader.
I and others were "tied" back by Zenaga.
Zenaga nodded:
"It's okay not to leave this floor."
"Okay, thank you, Zen Master." Jiang Baimian's voice involuntarily became brisk.
When Zenaga left, Long Yuehong asked curiously:
"Team leader, what's the point of your request?"
"I'm thinking that if we don't go to the seventh floor, the knocker might give more 'hints', go around the aisle more, maybe we can find something, uh, Zen master, if you're 'listening', please deal with this anomaly so as not to disturb us." Jiang Baimian explained with a smile, "I will send a telegram to the company at night to see what feedback I can get."
"That's right......" Long Yuehong was a little relieved to see that the team leader really had no idea of taking the risk to go to the seventh floor.
Shang Jianyao strolled through the aisle with great interest.
In the evening, after dark, as soon as they entered the aisle, they saw someone coming down from the seventh floor.
It was two gray-robed monks, with dull expressions and dull eyes, carrying a heavy crate one after the other.
Suddenly, the monk in front of him didn't know what he had stepped on, the soles of his feet slipped, shook a few times, and fell to the ground.
The crate that came with it also came out of his hand and smashed down, changing from positive to side.
The lid of the wooden box fell off and the contents poured out.
Long Yuehong in the distance saw a face with the help of the light of the road light.
The face was bruised, the tongue was sticking out, and the expression was hideous.
(End of this chapter)