Leaving the reception room, I walked towards the elevator.
Obviously dizzy and still using excitement to overcome the weak Shang Jianyao walked next to Jiang Baimian and continued to chatter:
"You were born in October, you happen to belong to 'Yougu', and you have felt His gaze, which shows that you are destined to be in ......."
"Stop, stop!" Jiang Baimian stopped Master Pudu from preaching.
In order to fit the personality, this guy has recently read a lot of related old world entertainment materials, and sometimes he seems to be nagging.
Is it really good to mention the gaze of "Yougu" at the bottom of the vigilant church? Do you want to be like Dimarco, suppressed in the ark, unable to leave or enter the "new world" for the rest of your life? Jiang Baimian muttered in his heart, added angrily, and changed the topic:
"You were born in September, and you don't behave like a believer in 'mandala'."
Shang Jianyao didn't answer, and silently took off the tactical backpack behind him.
"What are you doing?" Long Yuehong didn't keep up with this guy's thinking.
Shang Jianyao replied calmly:
"Take out the 'Six Consciousness Beads' and put them on, then I will be a qualified 'Mandala' believer."
As he spoke, he also raised his finger and stroked his lips.
This is the etiquette of the "Beyond Spirituality" order, which Shang Jianyao learned from his good brother, Terrance the second boss of the "Black Shirts".
"Be polite!" Jiang Baimian chose the most acceptable reason for Shang Jianyao, "I don't know how many people there are later."
"Hmm." Shang Jianyao deeply agreed and pulled the zipper of his tactical backpack.
At this time, Bai Chen whispered to himself:
"I am from May, and I belong to the 'Overseer'.
"Xiaohong is in November and belongs to the 'Broken Mirror' ......"
"I feel that the relationship between the year and the month is not so strong, at least I don't have the spirit of 'dreams everywhere, why be serious'." Long Yuehong immediately started discussing Bai Chen's words.
When Jiang Baimian heard this, he silently rolled his eyes up.
She immediately pressed the button and "summoned" the elevator.
After arriving at the basement floor of Vigilance Church, they put on their masks again and walked up along a familiar road.
The hall here is still the way Jiang Baimian remembers, deep and wide, using a lot of red, giving people a very dangerous feeling that they need to be vigilant.
And in the red, mixed with gold, it renders a strong sacredness.
On the wall deep in the hall, the huge symbol composed of a half-closed white door, darkness behind the door, and female figures made every enterer instinctively want to lower their heads and escape the gaze of the unknown being through the mysterious door.
At this moment, there were two groups of people sitting on the side of the huge symbol, exchanging something in the air, sometimes fierce and sometimes slow.
Long Yuehong glanced at it and felt that the seven or eight people on the left side of the Holy Emblem should belong to the Vigilant Church.
It's not that he recognizes the guys, but because they all wear iconic masks, hoods.
The five or six people on the right side of the emblem shrank back relatively and almost hid in the darkness brought to the hall by evening.
They were not wearing masks, sometimes trembling and trembling, like a group of quails frightened and terrified.
Perhaps they were too focused on the dispute, or perhaps it was almost completely dark, and there were only a few candles in front of the emblem in the church hall, and the two groups of people did not notice the arrival of the "old tune group".
So, Shang Jianyao stood on tiptoe, and with the professionalism of hide-and-seek when he was a child, he sneaked and sneakily approached.
Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen followed unabashedly, but those two groups of people didn't even give them a look.
Be vigilant! What about your vigilance? Jiang Baimian said "heh" in his heart.
At this moment, she saw Shang Jianyao, who had arrived near the Holy Emblem, sat down quietly.
Wearing a monkey mask, he sat next to those people of the Vigilant Sect and was very close to them, as if he were a group.
The corners of Long Yuehong's mouth twitched, glad that he was wearing a mask and would not lose face.
As the distance shortened, Jiang Baimian and others heard clearly what the two groups of people were arguing about.
An ordinary clergyman belonging to the Vigilant Church said in a serious tone:
"The world is too dangerous, and all kinds of disasters can come at any time, so we must be vigilant and face life with this attitude. Only in this way can we completely overcome the destruction of the old world and usher in the opening of the door to the new world.
"This is what Zhi Sui really wants to warn us."
A middle-aged man on the opposite side who looked trembling with fright shouted a little sharply:
"Yes, that's right, but your point is wrong.
"The point is fear!
"Fear is the oldest and most primitive emotion of mankind, which has helped humanity survive until now.
"Only by knowing how to fear gods and everything worthy of fear will we naturally develop vigilant emotions and take corresponding precautions.
"Therefore, vigilance is only the inevitable result of our strict adherence to doctrine, not the essence!"
Another vigilant church member wearing a tulle hood retorted sharply:
"The purpose of fear is to be vigilant, not to immerse you in fear and chase fear pathologically.
"You put the cart before the horse!"
This seems to be a gray man.
Hearing this, Long Yuehong was a little clear, and suddenly scolded:
So, you wear masks, hide, and act like you are being gunned against your waist and eyes......
Jiang Baimian listened with relish, and sat down at a distance.
Frankly speaking, she felt that the level of debate and theory on both sides was not too high, and as far as many books she had read, the debates about doctrine in the sects of the Old World that had been passed down for thousands of years had risen to the level of philosophy.
Of course, this does not prevent Jiang Baimian from listening carefully, similar things are not common on the gray soil.
"Yes, yes, how can you take the condition as a conclusion?"
"No, no, no, this is not the relationship between conditions and conclusions, this is the relationship between the root and its development results!"
「……」
Jiang Baimian listened and suddenly felt something was wrong.
She was familiar with some of the words in the conversation just now.
She subconsciously looked at Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao was holding his neck and echoing loudly.
In the next second, he quietly shrank to the floor, crawling to the other side on the edge of the light.
After sitting down again, he took off his monkey mask with a hairy face and a pointed mouth, and refuted his remarks just now.
Have a great time...... I can't tell it's a patient...... Jiang Baimian was almost happy.
At this moment, there was a rumble in mid-air.
The first spring thunder in the Nuhu Lake area this year is coming.
By the time the thunder subsided, the group of people who preached fear had escaped from the hall and hid back in their rooms.
Those who are wary of the church find a place to hide so that they are not exposed to the eyes of outsiders.
In just over ten seconds, only Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Shang Jianyao sitting alone near the Holy Emblem were left in the hall.
After a while, Jiang Baimian sighed:
"Let's go, go visit Song Alert."
In Song He's room, the "Old Tune Group" met this acquaintance again.
He was still like that, his eyebrows were slightly sparse, his sideburns were a little white, his beard was neatly shaved, and he didn't age much.
"May your vigilance endure forever." Song He raised his arms, crossed them over his chest, and took a step back.
"Distance is our friend!" Shang Jianyao responded with the same gesture.
Song He didn't change his expression, looked at Xue Shiyue, who was wearing a handsome monk mask, and asked with a smile:
"Why are you back in the Red Stone Collection?"
"I plan to go to the ruins of Tieshan City and meet that intelligent person here." Jiang Baimian replied simply.
Without waiting for Song He to ask again, she asked curiously:
"Alert Song, what happened to those people in the hall just now?"
Song He showed a wry smile:
"Like-minded Catholics are debating doctrine."
He then explained two sentences:
"After the destruction of the old world, the first group of relatives who received the revelation of the year developed believers and formed a sect, but as time passed, there was a disagreement among them, one group believed that the year was the embodiment of vigilance, and the other insisted that fear was the root cause.
"None of them could convince anyone, and after several years of quarrel, each pulled their supporters to establish their own doors, and the original 'Yougu' church split into a vigilant sect and a fear order.
"After that, every few years they would choose representatives and locations, get together, and continue the original argument."
"That's right......" Shang Jianyao looked like he was suddenly enlightened.
It's a pity that he was wearing a mask.
Jiang Baimian continued to ask:
"What about those who promote friendship?"
"That's something else." Song He's expression was slightly dark, obviously reluctant to say more.
Seeing this, Shang Jianyao asked a question that he was "puzzled":
"Didn't Zhi Sui point out which side was wrong?"
The teacher does not give reference answers and does not grade test papers?
Song He smiled gently:
"Until now, both churches have been able to get a response from the deacons, occasionally, every year.
"So in my opinion, they actually all have reason, and they all practice the teachings of the year to a certain extent, but they are reflected in different aspects.
"Hehe, I can't talk about it anymore, don't say it, otherwise the bishop will punish me for copying the relevant doctrines of vigilance."
Song He said so, of course Jiang Baimian couldn't ask about this matter anymore, after all, this is a vigilant church, and there is the gaze of "Yougu".
She thought carefully and said:
"Warning Song, did Dimarco's father, grandfather, or great-grandfather ever leave the 'underground boat' and go to the ruins of Tieshan City?"
Oh...... What does the team leader mean? How can you ask such a strange question? Long Yuehong was stunned, and suddenly became clever.
Dimarco, or the awakened one who "played" Dimarco and his father, grandfather, and great-grandfather, was in the realm of "Bodhi"!
The ruins of Tieshan City, separated by a mountain, are one of the five holy places of Buddhism!
It seems a bit of a coincidence.
It wasn't until this time that Long Yuehong really understood the reason why the team leader insisted on waiting for Gnava at the Red Stone Collection, not in the area near the ruins of Tieshan City.
Not only did she want to see the effectiveness of the work of the Ark Management Committee, but she also planned to investigate the problem of "Yamahu", the relationship between Dimarco and the ruined Buddhist shrine in Tieshan City.
(End of this chapter)