Jiang Baimian and the others used the codebook found from Garibaldi and the portable radio transceiver that belonged to him, and then reported the fact that Garibaldi had been rescued but had long been exposed. up.
During this process, the "old tune group" tried to intercept themselves and others by Zenaga and brought them back to the temple.
They were always ready to stop Zenaga, but they never thought they would succeed. Who knows, there was silence outside the door, and there were no monks passing by.
"They're not worried at all..." Jiang Baimian sighed.
She can probably understand why Zenaga is so reassured, because even if the forces behind her and others received the news in time, in the face of such a behemoth "Crystal Consciousness Cult", from formulating plans, organizing manpower, to preparing in advance, and starting rescue, there is no tense A day and a half, and there is a high probability that it will not be completed.
This is still a situation where the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" is not so wary.
And ten days later, the "Old Tune Group" can leave the temple named "Sikkaro" openly.
"What should I do now?" Long Yuehong didn't hide his worries.
Although the jhana looks quite kind and compassionate, it does not mean that other monks of the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" are the same. You must know that a large number of them are in the field of "Bodhi". Probably, there must be spirits. The kind of state that went wrong, the "old tune group" somehow touched their inverse scales.
This point can be concluded from the difference between the pure method and pure mind of the mechanical monk.
Shang Jianyao snapped his right fist and gave his left palm:
"This is an opportunity!"
"Ah?" Not only Long Yuehong, but also Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen were a little at a loss.
Shang Jianyao deliberately made his voice appear a little magnetic:
"The more dangerous, the more I have to take risks, this is my chance to accommodate myself and enter the 'soul corridor'.
"At that time, we will have the strength to fight."
Co-author Wu Meng possessed the body... Jiang Baimian slandered, and said after deliberation:
"How sure are you?"
"Not sure." Shang Jianyao replied very simply.
"..." Jiang Baimian breathed out slowly, "I'm not in a hurry. From the current point of view, this matter has not yet reached the level where we must fight. Master Zenaga should be able to restrain or stop other monks, otherwise, With his character and philosophies, he will not bring us to this temple for custody."
"That's true." Long Yuehong nodded.
Frankly speaking, if Zenaga hadn't forcibly brought his group to the Sikkaro Temple for custody based on the unclear prophecy, he would still have a certain affection for this monk.
At least from the attitude towards ordinary people, this is a real monk.
"But our plan was interrupted..." Bai Chen didn't seem to like this state of being forcibly trapped, and he was quite disgusted with Zenaga.
Jiang Baimian smiled:
"What are our plans
"Isn't it just wait and see, wait for the 'prime city' to have turmoil, and then fish in troubled waters, look for opportunities, and complete the task
"With our strength, can we really get involved? Those big men can slap us to death with just one slap."
In this regard, the "Old Tune Group" is still very self-aware. They never thought of taking the initiative to break the balance of the original city. They just made the best of the situation and waited for changes.
"No, our plan is not like this." Shang Jianyao said with a serious face, "Since Master Zenaga said that we will bring turmoil to the 'First City', then we must have made a mistake and remembered the wrong plan. "
Are you serious, or are you mocking the jhana? Long Yuehong boldly muttered in her heart this time.
Jiang Baimian then nodded:
"Yeah, I'm also curious about what happened to the Zen master's prophecy.
"We're the same here as we are out there.
"Could it be that he intercepted us and brought us back to the Sikkaro Temple to take care of this behavior is the fuse that can trigger a series of changes?"
Having said this, Jiang Baimian chuckled lightly:
"Prophecies always come true in ways the prophets never expected, don't they?"
Team leader, you are still trying to shake your faith in Zen... This time, Long Yuehong saw Jiang Baimian's true purpose.
It is a pity that the voice of Zenagar did not appear in the hearts of several of them.
Jiang Baimian had no choice but to stretch:
"Rest and wait for change.
"Well, send a telegram to Lao Ge and tell them that the situation in Primal City is relatively stable, and we were invited by the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult' Zenaga master to visit the Shikalu Temple for ten days."
…
In the mountains of the North Shore, in a settlement of wilderness wanderers.
Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo were sitting in a secluded and unoccupied corner, reading the telegram translated by Genova in the afterglow of the setting sun.
"They seem to be in a little situation." Zeng Duo frowned slightly.
As a relic hunter who has been in Prime City and the North Shore Wasteland for a long time, she knows that there is a certain connection between the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" and the "First City" official, and she can preach publicly.
Han Wanghuan thought for a few seconds and said:
"Judging from the telegrams they can still send, the problem is not too serious.
"Next, what shall we do?"
He set his sights on Genova.
Granava delivers a slightly synthetic baritone voice:
"Since they're in trouble, we're going to look at what's not mentioned in the telegram.
"This is what Dabai said before.
"The telegram didn't tell us to change our plans, so we'll act according to the original plan."
Dabai... Zeng Duo always felt that the nickname of "Old Tune Group" was not quite right.
Such a strong team, the nicknames of the members are actually Dabai, Xiaobai, Hey and Xiaohong...
Where is this team worth tens of thousands of ore per person, this is obviously a group organization of the "prime city" civic school, and it is still relatively low grade.
Relatively speaking, the "old grid" is really normal.
"Okay." Han Wanghuo also believes that it is best to remain unchanged and respond to changes.
After burning the telegram and waiting for the brown bread to soften, Zeng Duo saw that the scene was a little dull, so he glanced at Genova and asked curiously:
"You seem to be the mayor of a certain place in 'Mechanical Paradise', why did you follow Da, uh, Xue Yueyue, Zhang Qubing and the others to the first city
"'Mechanical Heaven' has a partnership with them?"
In her mind, intelligent robots are also robots, which cannot go against the program design and the above orders, and definitely cannot leave their posts without permission.
The red light in Genova's eyes flickered a few times:
"I'm too humanized, and if I don't leave, I'll be taken back to headquarters and formatted.
"I followed Hei and Dabai to find the answer to the question of 'what is a human being', to find out whether I am a human being, what kind of person I am, and what is the meaning of my life."
Hearing this, Zeng Duo was stunned for a moment, and he felt like his brain was dizzy.
What is a human... Staring at the fire, Han Wanghuo, who was quietly listening, turned his head to Genova.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the indefinite light of the fire was reflected on his face.
Genova let out a slightly synthetic laugh:
"Ha ha.
"Before I left Tarnan, I was a qualified mayor, a caring husband, a loving father, and a majestic prefect. This is the definition of myself in my core program, and now, I feel that I have more possibilities. Not just that.
"Maybe I'll be able to find my true self once I've established a sufficiently complete human template."
Zeng Duo didn't know how to answer these words, so he could only smile and say:
"I'm not that complicated, I just want everyone in Chuchun Town to have a better life."
Han Wanghuo glanced at her and said indifferently:
"Don't you think about yourself?"
Zeng Duo opened his mouth, closed it again, and turned his eyes to the gradually softening brown bread.
…
At night, "Garibaldi" finally woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw four faces surrounded by him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his body and looked for a weapon.
"Are you awake?" Shang Jianyao asked with a smile.
This time, he was speaking in Greyhound.
"Garibaldi" was stunned for a moment, and after careful identification, he finally recognized that this was the company's expatriate group they had met before.
"You rescued me?" When the word "rescue" was mentioned, "Garibaldi"'s expression changed inexorably.
From Long Yuehong's eyes, you can see that he is both fearful and nostalgic.
"Yeah." Jiang Baimian smiled and took a step back, "Sit up and talk, do you need help?"
Glancing at the lady, Garibaldi's body suddenly trembled, and he quickly shook his head:
"No, no need."
He fumbled and sat up, moving quickly.
During this process, his eyes swept across Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong, and then he couldn't help shivering again.
Jiang Baimian raised his hand and pressed the corner of his mouth to keep it as it was.
When "Garibaldi"'s mood eased a little, Jiang Baimian asked:
"What did the lady who impressed you look like?"