The sleeping meditation room of "Buddha's Response"... These words sounded like thunder, blasting in the ears of several members of the "Old Tune Group", which shocked their hearts.
Jiang Baimian barely controlled the change in his expression and asked with a smile:
"There is no 'Enlightened One' living 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, with "round The enlightened ones, who are devoutly dedicated to the Buddha, will not allow themselves to be on an equal footing with Zhisui.
"Aren't you afraid of being mixed in by thieves?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.
The young monk proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice:
"The location of 'Buddha's body' has its own magic, and is not afraid of external demons.
"Also, the 'Enlightened Ones' just don't live there, but they all have rotating guards."
Having said that, the young monk glanced left and right and said in a low voice:
"I have to remind you of one thing."
"Can't trespass on the seventh floor?" Shang Jianyao immediately asked back.
Are you stupid? We can't even get out of this room... Long Yuehong, who was listening in, was helpless.
The young monks maintained a friendly attitude:
"I don't think you have this intention."
He paused and suppressed his voice again:
"It is rumored that a terrifying demon is suppressed in the place where the 'Buddha's Body' is sleeping.
"Although it can't move freely, but because the 'Buddha's body' is sleeping, it can still leak a little power and create all kinds of anomalies.
"So, no matter what temptation you have encountered or what you have seen, you cannot go to the seventh floor and approach the sleeping meditation room of 'Buddha's Body', otherwise you will die strangely in various ways.
"There was a monk who just disappeared without a sound and never appeared again."
Isn't that what happened to us last night? The strange knock on the door gave a hint and bewitched us to go to the seventh floor... Long Yuehong was afraid, but was glad that the team leader chose to be cautious.
Jiang Baimian nodded with a slightly solemn expression:
"Isn't it said that there are 'Enlightened Ones' on duty to guard, how can people easily enter the seventh floor?"
"The 'Enlightened One' will also be lazy and slack." Shang Jianyao said that "human beings really have bad roots".
The young monk shook his head:
"No, it should be the influence of the demons that blinded the senses of the 'Enlightened Ones' and made their guarding available for omissions."
"That devil is really strong." Jiang Baimian felt it.
This reminded her of Wu Meng in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13.
"That's why the 'Buddha's body' needs to be suppressed in person." The logic of the young monk formed a closed loop.
Jiang Baimian thought for a few seconds, then asked:
"When you say it's a rumor, you mean you haven't seen it in person?"
"Yes, monks don't lie." The young monk folded 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 dust, so as to temper their spirit and cultivate their consciousness. Many people here are They set off on a whim, and the surrounding sects are not clear, and they may not be able to return alive, which is a little like missing."
It's really casual... The senior leaders of the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" are really big in this regard... Long Yuehong muttered in her heart.
Young He didn't say anything more, closed the door and left here, leaving several members of the "Old Tune Group" with different expressions but equally solemnly looking at each other.
"I thought such a strange and terrible thing would not happen in the headquarters of such a large-scale 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 where the chief jumped off the building and fell to his death, cutting off his own skin, made Long Yuehong have nightmares.
Long Yuehong coughed awkwardly:
"I mean, no weird and terrible things will happen 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 Prime City and the headquarters of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult', but the ruins of Wasteland No. 13."
"Just ignore it." Bai Chen gave his opinion.
This is particularly in line with Long Yuehong's idea.
Jiang Baimian looked sideways at Giuseppe "Garibaldi" who fell asleep again:
"Sometimes, it's not like you can escape without paying attention.
"Well, the devil's story may not be true, it may just be to cover up other things."
"For example, don't let the monks enter the seventh floor and discover some secrets?" Shang Jianyao raised his hand and touched his chin.
Long Yuehong frowned suddenly:
"On the seventh floor, there are 'Enlightened Ones' on duty. Not to mention ordinary monks, even if they are 'Six Consciousnesses' and 'Seven Consciousness Teachers', they cannot enter the seventh floor without permission."
"What if the saying that the 'Enlightened One' is on duty as a guard is half-truth? Maybe at a certain time every day, even the 'Enlightened One' may not dare to stay on the seventh floor, or even to sense the surrounding area. situation." Shang Jianyao let his imagination run wild.
"Isn't it true that monks don't lie..." Long Yuehong whispered.
Jiang Baimian chuckled lightly:
"For most of the 'Enlightened Ones', this should be a precept, not a price.
"The commandments, there will inevitably be violations."
Hearing this sentence, Shang Jianyao immediately sang:
"Who is in the ear, saying..." (Note 1: No need to note?)
His follow-up voice was stared back by Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian took advantage of the situation and looked around:
"Since there are various dangers in the place where Yan Hu slept, it is reasonable that there are some abnormalities in the place where the 'Buddha's body should be'.
"However, we are not here to spy on the secrets of other people's 'Crystal Consciousness Teaching'. Even if there is something related to the destruction of the old world, it should be hidden in the five holy places. Let's concentrate on our own business."
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After Jiang Baimian finished speaking, Bai Chen replied in a low voice:
"You didn't say that just now. You're afraid that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind won't stop."
Jiang Baimian laughed twice:
"Well, what I just said was the 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 with some important information. The 'Crystal Consciousness Cult' spread rumors of demons just because they didn't want anyone to enter."
"Until the general situation is clear, I don't recommend taking risks. If you really want to be quiet and the wind will not stop, you will find Master Zenaga." Jiang Baimian's expression became serious, "Besides, we don't even dare to go out the door. , what else are you talking 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.
…
The North Shore Wasteland, the edge of a city of ruins.
Han Wanghuo glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a deep voice:
"I always feel like we haven't gotten rid of the trackers."
"All indications are that you don't feel wrong." Genova agreed with Han Wanghuo's judgment.
"Really..." Zeng Duo whispered with a slight headache.
She originally thought that relying on the vastness of the wasteland and the complex environment, as long as she and others insisted on walking around the periphery, not approaching the surrounding area of Chuchun Town, and not deliberately provoking the plan of the regular army of "First City", they should not be locked.
Genavar moved his metal neck:
"In addition to the power of technology, some of the Awakened's abilities can also be used for tracking, such as a dog-like sense of smell."
Zeng Duo didn't ask "what to do with this", but directly thought about the way to get rid of the tracking.
She thought for a while and said:
"Let's move to areas with more serious pollution and more complex environments, and see if we can interfere with the enemy's tracking? Well, in those places, it's not a problem to stay for too long."
"I have no problem." Genova wasn't too afraid of pollution.
Han Wangshou nodded:
"This is also a no-brainer."
…
The "old tune group" saw the jhana again near noon.
The "Enlightened One" personally came to the door and informed the previous "entrustment":
"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 report."
"Thank you, Zen master." Shang Jianyao said sincerely.
Jiang Baimian looked out the door and thoughtfully put forward new ideas:
"Zen master, can we take a walk in the aisle after we finish our meal? Being stuck in the room is like going to jail, it's very uncomfortable."
When did you get the illusion that we're not in jail? Long Yuehong couldn't help but scolded the team leader.
He and others were "bound" by Zenaga.
Zenaga nodded:
"It's okay not to leave this floor."
"Okay, thank you, Zen master." Jiang Baimian's voice became light involuntarily.
After Zenaga left, Long Yuehong asked curiously:
"Team leader, what's the point of you making this request?"
"I was thinking, if we don't go to the seventh floor, maybe the knocker will give more 'hints', walk around the aisle more, maybe find something, uh, Zen master, if you are 'Listen', 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."
"Is that so..." Long Yuehong was slightly relieved to see that the team leader really didn't want to risk going to the seventh floor.
Shang Jianyao strolled down the aisle with great interest.
In the evening, after the sky was dark, they just entered the aisle when they saw someone coming down from the seventh floor.
It was two monks in gray robes, with dull expressions and dull eyes, carrying a heavy crate one after the other.
Suddenly, the monk in front stepped on something, the soles of his feet slipped, he swayed a few times, and fell to the ground with a snap.
The associated crate also came out, smashed it, and changed from positive to side.
The lid of the wooden box fell, and the contents poured out.
Long Yuehong in the distance saw a face with the help of the light of the road lamp.
His face was bruised and purple, his tongue stuck out, and his expression was hideous.