After taking a step, Jiang Baimian discovered that the gray-robed monk was going to take him and others to the seventh floor of Sikaro Temple.
This is the place where the "Buddha's Body" of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" sleeps, and if you enter it rashly, you will die strangely!
Jiang Baimian's abdominal muscles tightened, and he forcibly pulled his outstretched right foot back.
At the same time, she shouted in a deep voice:
"Stop!"
Shang Jianyao reacted almost indistinguishably from her, his waist arched slightly, and his eyes became dark and deep as he looked at the gray-robed monk.
"Hypocritical person"!
He immediately used "hypocritical".
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, who were reminded by Jiang Baimian, subconsciously wanted to stop, but they couldn't overcome their inertia and stumbled a little for a while.
At this time, Jiang Baimian, who was standing on one foot and forcibly stabilized his balance, stretched out his left palm.
A silvery-white bolt of electric light expanded sharply, piercing through the air and landing on the gray-robed monk's torso.
But the gray-robed monk's expression was still dull, without the slightest change, and his eyes were even more unwavering, as if it was not his own body that had been shocked.
Similarly, Shang Jianyao's "hypocritical person" failed to leave any traces on him, he maintained a silent and dull attitude, turned his body halfway, stood there, and did not do any irrational behavior.
After a moment, a strange light lit up in the gray-robed monk's turquoise eyes, like two grapes with solidified "Fate Pass" inlaid on his face.
In a trance, Long Yuehong returned to the company and, according to the assigned results, married a woman.
After that, he moved to an internal position, worked diligently, and raised a man and two women.
As he grew older, his body gradually deteriorated, but the effect of genetic improvement prevented him from going to the hospital often.
What made him even more sad was that his wife and eldest daughter suffered from "heartless disease" one after another, but he could only watch and couldn't do anything.
All kinds of pain left traces on him, and he couldn't help but think: As a human being, is this life always accompanied by suffering, and cannot be liberated?
As he was dying, he saw a world shrouded in glazed light, where Bodhi was densely populated, tall towers lined up, gold, silver, crystals, amber, etc., dotted with numerous houses.
It was peaceful, peaceful, and free of hunger and pain, and Long Yuehong felt that this was everything she was looking forward to, so she took a step towards that world.
Shang Jianyao turned into a beast, sometimes howling, sometimes biting other animals, and spent a short life in a daze.
As he grew older, he was finally hunted by other beasts and became the other party's food.
In the pain of being bitten, it seemed that a voice was saying in his head:
"Is this state what you want?"
In a daze, Shang Jianyao saw the classroom, saw the children, and heard the sound of lectures and chanting.
He sang uncontrollably:
"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivating this body in the cave for thousands of years, ah, ah, diligent practice to attain the Tao, reborn into a human ......" (Note 1)
At this moment, both the teacher and the child who were in class seemed to be stunned.
Then, Shang Jianyao walked in.
Bai Chen stood in the wilderness, holding "Ice Moss" and "United 202" in both hands.
She kept running, shooting, knocking a wilderness bandit, a wanderer, and a sub person to the ground who tried to attack her.
As a result, blood flowed out, staining the earth red, and a strong fishy smell penetrated into Bai Chen's nose.
This kind of life seems to be eternal, day after day, year after year, Bai Chen is always fighting and fighting.
This made her both angry and physically and mentally exhausted, until she was accidentally shot.
Bang!
Bai Chen felt the severe pain in his body and was finally relieved.
But vaguely, she found that she would still come back to life and would continue to escape and kill like this.
No...... At this time, she saw a city, not big but peaceful.
There is enough order here that people are no longer frantically killing each other.
Bai Chen pursed his lips and couldn't wait to run in.
Jiang Baimian returned to the laboratory.
She is busy experimenting every day, happy to come to conclusions one by one.
Her life has no hunger, no cold and heat, no fatigue, only focus and detachment.
But suddenly, she began to age, her body became unclean, and her whole body was irritable.
There was no way to get rid of this state, until she was on the verge of death, about to sleep in the eternal darkness of no consciousness.
She struggled hard, not wanting to pass out like this, and had no sense of the things in the world.
Finally, her outstretched hand touched a door.
Behind the deep black gates opened by this pair, the earth was abundant, the sun was shining, there was no famine, no monsters, no infection, no illness and aging.
Jiang Baimian alternately clasped his hands and crawled into the door with all his might.
"Six reincarnations"!
The "six reincarnations" that came at the same time!
The suffering of mankind, the ignorance of animals, the killing of Shura, and the decline of heaven and man.
The four members of the "Old Tune Group" took different steps and climbed the stairs leading to the seventh floor.
They went up step by step and soon stepped into the quiet and empty aisle on the seventh floor.
At this time, Shang Jianyao's mind twitched, his thinking jumped, and he switched his personality.
He seemed to be a little sober, and subconsciously turned his head and looked at the staircase.
The gray-robed monk stood there, his face was bruised, and his tongue was sticking out.
He had suffocated to death at some point.
Plop!
The gray-robed monk fell heavily on the stairs and rolled two or three steps.
With his death, the effect of the "Six Reincarnations" disappeared, and Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen stopped a little blankly, turning their eyes to the place where the sound came from.
Then they saw the body.
I saw that the gray-robed monk who ignored the influence of the "hypocrite" and the high-voltage electric shock just now turned into a corpse.
On the surface of the corpse, in addition to the many scorched marks caused by the electric current, only various signs of suffocation remained.
At this moment, the first thought that flashed through Long Yuehong's mind was:
Oh no, he framed us by suicide......
As for why it was suicide, because there was no one else around.
Jiang Baimian was shocked at the same time, looked around, and blurted out:
"This is the seventh floor?"
"Theoretically, unless we go one more floor and reach the eighth floor." Shang Jianyao replied.
The Sikaro Temple does not have an eighth floor.
We have reached the seventh floor? Unknowingly, you have reached the seventh floor? Long Yuehong's body suddenly tightened.
The seventh floor of Sikaro Temple is not a good place, except for a very small number of people, all those who enter will die silently and mysteriously!
The gray-robed monk who led them to the seventh floor had already suffocated to death in a well-ventilated corridor!
Bai Chen was also tense and said directly:
"Hurry up and leave!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of wind rose in the aisle.
In the echo of the whining voice, a room very close to the "Old Tune Group" made a creaking movement.
Bang!
The corresponding door opened backwards and hit the wall.
Under the hazy light at both ends of the aisle, the area without street lights was full of shadows.
Jiang Baimian saw that the door of the room that had been opened was deep and dark, as if it could swallow all light.
"Counting from the left, this should be the third room." Shang Jianyao expressed his observations.
Sikaro Temple, 7th floor, 3rd room...... Isn't this where the knocker hints? Long Yuehong almost gasped.
He didn't know if it was too late to escape at this time, but he felt that this was the only option.
Bai Chen is the same, believing that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
In an instant, they seemed to feel some kind of calling.
Something seemed to be calling them in that room.
This made their will to escape obviously shaken, and they did not rush to the staircase immediately and stayed where they were.
"Come here......"
"Come here......"
"Come here......"
Faintly, it seemed that a long voice sounded in the hearts of the four members of the "Old Tune Group".
"No!" Shang Jianyao used a "hypocritical person" against himself.
He also did not forget to attach this influence to Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, so that they could fight against the summons.
"I'll stay here and don't go anywhere!" Long Yuehong shouted.
In a "hypocritical" state, he was neither willing to respond to the call nor want to run away.
Jiang Baimian's reaction was similar to Shang Jianyao's, he calmed down and gave the order in a deep voice:
"Withdraw to the staircase."
Before she finished speaking, the open door seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, trying to close it.
The sound of the wind became urgent, and the speed of the door closing slowed down a lot.
Just as this crimson wooden door was about to close completely, a hoarse voice that seemed to have not spoken for many years came out with difficulty:
"Home...... Holm ......"
Bang!
The door was completely closed, blocking all movement.
Note 1: Quoted from "Bai Suzhen under Qingcheng Mountain", the original singer Zhuang Huiru.
(End of this chapter)