The "Old Tune Group" originally thought that the encounter with the mechanical monk Jingfa was a matter of coincidence and bad luck - Jingfa happened to pass through the ruins of the Black Marsh Wilderness Steel Factory, and went in to look for someone who was destined. As a result, they met Shang Jianyao and Long Yue. Red, hearing the woman's voice on their walkie-talkie again, went mad.
Excluding why the Pure Law, which mainly operates in the Monk Wasteland, suddenly came to the Black Marsh Wasteland, there seems to be no major problem with the rest. The development is basically logical, but the "old tune group" is quite unlucky.
Jiang Baimian and others didn't think there was anything strange about it afterwards. People, they always meet all kinds of people, all kinds of unfortunate things, there is no mechanical monk to purify the law, maybe there are other strong By.
And now, they suddenly discovered that some of the accidents in this matter are not necessarily accidental:
It is not for no reason that the mechanical monk Jingfa left his "Pure Land", came to the Black Marsh wilderness, and entered the ruins of a steel factory.
There is actually one of the five holy places of the "Crystal Consciousness Cult"!
The monks sect and the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" both worship the "Bodhi" who is born in January. It is completely reasonable for the two sides to have similar holy places!
After more than ten seconds, Shang Jianyao suddenly realized:
"It turned out that Zen Master Jingfa went to the ruins of the steel factory to worship Buddha.
"His devotion to those blast furnaces is real."
When Shang Jianyao said this, Long Yuehong suddenly recalled the appearance of the mechanical monk Jingfa salutes the blast furnace.
A line that often appears in old world entertainment materials popped up in his mind:
"Goodness is goodness."
"So that's how it is..." Jiang Baimian nodded slightly relieved, "But, can this be a holy place? What does this Buddha have to do with a steel mill? Could it be that he died in a blast furnace, molten steel, and black smoke? "
"His golden body may have been forged in that steel factory." Shang Jianyao used his imagination.
Bai Chen tried hard not to let himself imagine the scene described by Shang Jianyao, and said not too sure:
"It may not be the steel mill that has something to do with Zhisui' Bodhi, but something else there..."
Before she finished speaking, she paused there, as if thinking of something.
Immediately afterwards, she and Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, and Long Yuehong said in unison:
"Medical records!"
This does not refer to the medical record itself, but to the volunteer described in it who became a vegetative state due to a car accident and was sent to a place in the north for new treatment.
This is similar to Jiang Xiaoyue's experience in Room 503 of the "Soul Corridor".
The latter not only has a room that can be opened in the "Spiritual Corridor", but also makes a "Dream Protector" of the "Mirage Cult" infected with "innocent disease" because she strayed into her room.
"Combining with some rumors related to the destruction of the old world, the experiments involving Jiang Xiaoyue and the vegetative person in the steel factory may have touched the forbidden area of the gods, so they angered Zhisui, brought down the 'innocence disease', and deprived human beings of wisdom?" Jiang Bai Mian recalled the various doomsday theories he had come into contact with, and extracted some theories that could be linked to the current findings, and combined them into a reasonably logical guess.
Based on this, Bai Chen made further assumptions:
"When Zhi Sui 'Bodhi' lowered his anger, did he use that vegetative person in the ruins of the steel factory?"
"There is a certain possibility, but we can't verify it now." Jiang Baimian nodded.
Until now, the cause of the destruction of the old world was based on speculation.
At this time, Shang Jianyao raised his hand and touched his chin:
"Isn't it inappropriate for us to discuss this in the temple?"
"..." Long Yuehong was stunned at first, and then felt some kind of fear.
Not to mention that the words of the "Old Tune Group" have already been spoken, even if they just think about it in their hearts, they can hear it clearly and clearly with the ability of Channaga's "heart understanding".
Would this be a form of blasphemy for the monks who practiced ascetic practices day and night and worshipped the Buddha devoutly? Long Yuehong was extremely afraid that she would experience that frozen pain again in the next second.
Fortunately, what he feared did not happen.
Jiang Baimian said "um":
"Indeed, in the temple of the 'Crystal Consciousness Sect', some rhetoric must be restrained, so as not to offend them and cause unnecessary trouble.
"Anyway, this is all air-to-air speculation, and there is no need to discuss it."
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen agreed with these words one after another.
The four members of the "Old Tune Group" turned their attention to the piece of paper again and read the follow-up content:
"3. Icefield Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School.
"4. Under the old locust tree at the entrance of Linhe Village, Dajiang City.
"5. Hom Reproductive Medical Center in Fah Region."
Although they were shocked by the information about the ruins of the steel factory, when they saw these holy places, Jiang Baimian and others couldn't help but ask questions in their hearts:
"What kind of holy places are these?"
"Will the monks of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult' not be suspicious when they see these names?"
"It's absurd, rustic, and funny. It's hard to believe that someone deliberately made a prank, right?"
"Also, did 'Bodhi' come into the world at a reproductive medical center? He obeyed the law like this? Or, did he preach there?"
"Fah is the region where the ruins of Wasteland 13 are located?"
After using it for a while, Jiang Baimian calmed down and said to himself:
"It shouldn't be someone's prank, even if a normal person is joking, they can't think of a holy place like the United Steel Works..."
And this turned out to be related to some secrets.
Long Yuehong took advantage of the situation and raised a question that he wanted to ask before:
"Who put this piece of paper in the scriptures
"We only asked what the five holy places were before breakfast. We were told that it was a secret, and now we got the answer. Wouldn't it be a coincidence?"
"This is called following the law!" Shang Jianyao snapped his right fist and slapped his left palm.
Jiang Bai gave him a white look and said, looking at the mottled wall:
"Who will this be left behind? For us?"
No one answered her.
"It seems that the Zen master is not listening to our voices now." Shang Jianyao laughed.
Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt quite regretful—with the honesty of Channagar, maybe he would really tell them the answer.
Jiang Baimian thought about it for a while, took the piece of paper, and carefully cut out a few words. There was no clear direction.
Then, she smiled slightly:
"Go back and ask the monk who delivered the meal if he recognizes the trace."
In the following days, the "Old Tune Group" sometimes read the scriptures and sometimes controlled the addiction of "Garibaldi", and soon lunch came.
Jiang Baimian took out the scraps of paper and asked the young monk:
"We found these things in the scriptures. Do you know who wrote them? The characters are quite beautiful."
The young monk took a look and said indifferently:
"It was written by the chief. He always likes to put the draft in the scriptures."
"Chief?" Jiang Baimian's pupils slightly enlarged.
"Yes." The young monk nodded, "The one who died last night."
Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others suddenly recalled a bloody and evil scene:
An elderly monk jumped from the top floor of the temple and fell to the ground, his brain and blood flowing.
And he went to a certain scripture and clipped a piece of paper with the names of the five holy places.
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In the wasteland of the North Shore, after Han Wanghuo was connected to Genava, he glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a deep voice:
"There may be a problem with that relic hunter team. Where is the nearest city or town ruin?"
Zeng Duo responded immediately.
Without any delay, Han Wanghuo stepped on the accelerator and drove directly to his destination.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the ruins of a smaller city left behind in a galloping speed.
Then, Han Wanghuo drove the car into a relatively intact underground parking lot, and left it a little inside the entrance and exit.
Zeng Duo wanted to say, "Will this reaction be a bit excessive?", but suddenly heard the sound of drones flying in the air outside.
The sound circled around the ruins of the city a few times and gradually moved away.
"It's really thrilling..." Zeng Duo got out of the car with Genova who was checking the surrounding situation, and said sincerely, "I have never been hunted down by big forces."
No experience in this area.
On the dusty soil, there are actually a lot of people who have similar experiences and are still alive. After all, there are blank areas of power everywhere. Once they leave their strongholds, the power of the major forces to control the wild is not so strong.
As soon as Zeng Duo's voice fell, his brows suddenly wrinkled, his face quickly turned white, and his ill appearance became more obvious.
Seeing this scene, Han Wanghuo, who had already got off the bus, wanted to reach out to help him, but his heart suddenly stalled.
He shook, almost fell backwards, and finally took out a small bottle, poured a tablet, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Han Wanghuo bent down, supported his knees with his hands, panted heavily, and slowly calmed down his heart palpitations.
He saw Zeng Duo make a similar action, and when he saw himself in her eyes, his face was equally bad.
In the speechless look at each other, Zeng Duo laughed at himself.
The two maintained their current posture and continued to pant, no one spoke, and it was quiet.
"Actually, you should be able to hold on to a pacemaker for a while longer." Seeing this, Genava, who had returned from patrolling around, broke the silence.