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"There is also a small hall dedicated to my Buddha Bodhi."

"There is no such thing as Shizizai Tathagata?" Shang Jianyao interjected curiously.

"We mainly worship my Buddha and Bodhi." The young monk did not hide this fact that can be found everywhere.

"What else? What room is there on the seventh floor? Mice may have entered?" Jiang Baimian began to insinuate.

The young monk thought for a while:

"Impossible, the guards are very strict...there is also the room where the magic device is placed, and..."

His expression suddenly became solemn:

"There is also the meditation room where the 'Buddha's body' sleeps."

Chapter 178 Rumor

The sleeping meditation room of "The Buddha's Response Body"... These words were like thunder, and they hit the ears of several members of the "Old Tune Group", shaking their hearts and minds.

Jiang Baimian barely controlled the change of expression, and asked with a smile:

"There are no 'full enlightened beings' living on the seventh floor?"

"That is the place where my Buddha '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, he gave an explanation to Jiang Baimian and others clearly, using "full The Enlightened Ones will not allow themselves to sit on the same level as Zhi Sui with their devout worship to Buddha.

"Aren't you afraid of being sneaked in by thieves?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.

The young monk whispered a Buddha's name:

"The location of the 'Buddha's response body' has its own magic, and it is not afraid of external demons.

"Also, the 'Awakened Ones' just don't live there, but they all have rotating guards."

Having said that, the young monk glanced left and right, lowered his voice and said:

"I have to remind you of one thing."

"Can't trespass on the seventh floor?" Shang Jianyao immediately asked.

Are you stupid? We can't even get out of this room...Long Yuehong, who was listening, was powerless to complain.

The young monk maintains a kind attitude:

"I don't think you have that intention."

He paused, and suppressed his voice again:

"It is rumored that where the 'Buddha's body' sleeps, a terrifying demon is suppressed.

"Although it can't move freely, because the 'Buddha's body' is sleeping, it can still leak a little power and create various abnormalities.

"So, no matter what temptation you have been or what you have seen, you can't go to the seventh floor and get close to the meditation room where the 'Buddha's body' sleeps, otherwise you will die in various strange ways.

"There used to be a monk who disappeared without a sound and never appeared again."

Isn't that what happened to us last night?The strange knock on the door gave us a hint, bewitching us to go to the seventh floor... While Long Yuehong was afraid, she was glad that the team leader chose to be cautious.

Jiang Baimian nodded with a slightly solemn expression:

"Didn't you say that there are 'round enlightened beings' guards on duty? How could it make it easy for people to enter the seventh floor?"

"'Perfect Enlightenment' will also be lazy and slack." Shang Jianyao looked like "human beings really have bad roots".

The young monk shook his head:

"No, it should be the influence created by the demons that blinded the senses of the 'Awakened Ones', making their caretakers have omissions that can be exploited."

"That demon is really strong." Jiang Baimian said with emotion.

This reminded her of Wu Meng in Ruins No. 13 of Wasteland.

"That's why the 'Buddha's Response Body' is needed to personally suppress it." The young monk's logic formed a closed loop.

Jiang Baimian thought for a few seconds, then asked:

"You said it was a rumor, meaning you haven't seen it in person?"

"Yes, monks don't tell lies." The young monk put 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 to temper their spirit and practice consciousness. Many people here are Starting out on a whim, the surrounding fellows are not clear, and they may not be able to return alive, which is a little like missing."

It's really casual... The senior management of the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" is really big-hearted 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" looking at each other with different expressions but equally solemn.

"I thought such a weird and terrifying thing wouldn't happen in the headquarters of such a large religion." After a long while, Long Yuehong said with emotion.

"You didn't say that yesterday or the day before yesterday." Shang Jianyao pointed out.

The scene where the chief fell to his death by jumping off a building and cut off his own skin made Long Yuehong even have nightmares.

Long Yuehong coughed awkwardly:

"What I mean is that weird and terrible things won't happen to foreign visitors like us. As for their interior, they naturally have their own special features.

"The current situation makes me feel that I am not staying in the original city, the headquarters of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult', but the ruins of Wasteland No. 13."

"Just ignore it." Bai Chen gave his opinion.

This is very in line with Long Yuehong's thinking.

Jiang Baimian looked sideways at "Garibaldi" Giuseppe who fell asleep again:

"Sometimes, you can't just ignore it.

"Well, the theory of the devil 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:

"The seventh floor is guarded by 'round enlightenment'. Not to mention ordinary monks, even 'six-sense practitioners' and 'seven-sense masters' cannot enter the seventh floor without permission."

"What if the saying that the 'round enlightened beings' are guarding on duty is half-truth? Maybe at certain times of the day, even the 'round enlightened beings' may not dare to stay on the seventh floor, or even dare to sense the surrounding area situation." Shang Jianyao gave full play to his imagination.

"Isn't it true that monks don't tell lies..." Long Yuehong muttered in a low voice.

Jiang Baimian chuckled lightly:

"For most of the 'Awakened Ones', this should be just a commandment, not a price.

"The precepts, it is inevitable that there will be times when they are violated."

Hearing this sentence, Shang Jianyao immediately sang a song:

"Who is in the ear, saying..." (Note 1: No need to note, right?)

Jiang Baimian stared back at his subsequent voice.

Jiang Baimian took advantage of the situation and looked around:

"Since there are various dangers in the place where Yan Hu sleeps, it is reasonable that there are some abnormalities in the 'Buddha's body'.

"However, we are not here to spy on the secrets of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult'. Even if there is anything related to the destruction of the old world, it should be hidden in the five holy places. Let us concentrate on our own business."

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After Jiang Baimian finished speaking, Bai Chen replied in a low voice:

"That's not what you said just now, you're afraid that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind won't stop."

Jiang Baimian laughed twice:

"Well, I just talked about the external objective conditions, and now I'm talking about our subjective attitude."

Bai Chen didn't answer her words, and said to herself:

"Perhaps the person knocking on the door told us to go to the seventh floor because of some important information. The 'Crystal Consciousness Sect' spread rumors of demons because they didn't want anyone to enter."

"I don't recommend taking risks until I know the general situation. If you really want the tree to be quiet but the wind won't stop, you can go to Master Channaga." Jiang Baimian's expression became serious, "Besides, we dare not even leave the room door. , what 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 go out of the room."

"..." Jiang Baimian was speechless.

……

The wasteland on the north bank, the edge of a city 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 stalkers yet."

"There are indications that you are not wrong." Gnava agreed with Han Wanghuo's judgment.

"Really..." Zeng Duo whispered with a slight headache.

She originally thought that due to the vastness of the wasteland and the complexity of the environment, as long as she and the others insisted on wandering around, not approaching the surrounding areas of Chuchun Town, and not deliberately teasing the plan of the regular army of the "Original City", they should not be locked.

Gnawa moved his metal-cast neck:

"In addition to the power of technology, the abilities of some awakened people can also be used for tracking, for example, the sense of smell is as sensitive as a dog."

Zeng Duo didn't ask "what should I do?", and directly thought about ways to get rid of the tracking.

She thought for a while and said:

"Let's go 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 no problem not to stay too long."

"I have no problem." Gnava is not too afraid of pollution.

Han Wanghuo nodded:

"This is also a no-brainer."

……

The "Old Tune Group" met Zenaga again near noon.

This "full enlightened person" personally came to the door and informed the situation of the previous "entrustment":

"The blood samples and scan results you provided have been sent to a professional medical institution, and the report will take about three to five days."

"Thank you, Zen Master." Shang Jianyao said sincerely.

Jiang Baimian looked outside the door, deliberated and proposed a new idea:

"Zen Master, can we take a walk in the aisle after we finish our meal? It's very uncomfortable to stay in the room all the time, just like being in prison."

When did you get the illusion that we're not in jail?Long Yuehong couldn't help but slander the team leader.

I and others were "tied" back by Channagar.

Zenaga nodded:

"You don't have to leave this floor."

"Okay, thank you, Zen master." Jiang Baimian's voice became lighter involuntarily.

After Channaga left, Long Yuehong asked curiously:

"Team leader, what's the point of your request?"

"I'm thinking, if we don't go to the seventh floor, maybe the knocker will give more 'hints', go around the aisle more, maybe we can find something, er, 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."

"That's it..." Long Yuehong was slightly relieved when she saw that the team leader really didn't intend to take the risk of going to the seventh floor.

Shang Jianyao walked happily in the aisle.

In the evening, after the sky was dark, as soon as they entered the aisle, they saw someone coming down from the seventh floor.

They were two gray-robed monks, with dull expressions and dull eyes, carrying a heavy crate one behind the other.

Suddenly, the monk in front stepped on something, slipped his foot, shook a few times, and fell to the ground with a slap.

The accompanying crate also came out, smashed down, and changed from front 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 from the road lights.

His face was bruised and purple, his tongue stuck out, and his expression was ferocious.