Embers Ad Infinitum

As expected by the "Old Tune Team", the door was knocked quickly, and the young monk named Dan Luo before delivered oatmeal and toast.

"Today's breakfast." The monk's expression was the same as before.

Did he not see the gray-robed monk's body on the stairs? Long Yuehong muttered in her heart.

Of course, he would definitely not ask directly like that, wouldn't it be that there is no silver three hundred taels here?

"Are there any arrangements for today?" Jiang Baimian asked with a smile.

Dan Luo gave her a strange look:

"Except for not being able to leave this level, you are all free. You have to ask yourself if you have any arrangements."

Shang Jian Yao "Oh oh" twice:

"Has the new first seat been selected?"

"Not yet." Dan Luo answered truthfully, "The important things now are discussed and decided by all the'Enlightened People' in the temple."

"That's it..." Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and greeted Bai Chen and Long Yuehong for breakfast.

Dan Luo returned to the stairs and walked towards the lower floors.

He still didn't seem to see the corpse of the gray-robed monk-this was on the stairs leading to the seventh floor and died of suffocation.

After breakfast, while waiting for Dan Luo to collect the tableware, Jiang Baimian and others left the room and approached the stairs like a walk after a meal.

When they glanced at it, they found that the place where the gray-robed monk's body was originally lying was clean, and even the dirt caused by death was gone.

Who dragged the corpse away and cleaned the stairs... Moreover, this acted like a common thing, and it was not worth telling the "Enlightened One" who was on duty today... Long Yuehong withdrew his gaze.

If it weren't for the discomfort in his neck, he would suspect that the early morning experiences were hallucinations.

In the process of walking back, Jiang Baimian and others heard the sounds of "Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A few days ago, they actually heard such a movement vaguely, but at that time they hadn't obtained permission to walk on the sixth floor, and they couldn't observe the specific situation.

With his gaze swept away, Shang Jianyao led an open, unmanned Buddhist room on the opposite side.

They came to the window and cast their gazes outside.

Through the stain-free glass windows, the four members of the "Old Tune Team" saw a gray-robed monk scattered in different places on the enclosed plaza with the incineration tower, doing various things:

Some of them are holding black semi-automatic rifles and shooting at distant targets, some are holding double guns and practicing accuracy, some put down the barbell and lifted it up, repeating, and some around the edge of the square. Running laps, chasing each other, some put on gloves, and practiced endlessly with the same door...

This made Long Yuehong stunned for a while, always feeling that the style of painting is not too right.

There is no problem with these things in themselves, but combined with the monks in gray robes, it seems quite strange.

In Buddhism temples, shouldn’t the morning class be worshipping the Buddha? Why did it become shooting and fighting training?

At this moment, Long Yuehong suspected that a big monk with a bullet belt, a machine gun and shiny muscles would jump out of the temple at any time.

What's more, what is chanted is "Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva".

"Don't'Crystal Consciousness Teaching' pay more attention to spiritual practice, thinking that the body is a skin?" Jiang Baimian whispered to himself.

As soon as she finished speaking, the four members of the "Old Tune Group" heard the voice of Channaga in their minds:

"Before the spirit is achieved, the body is still very important.

"Just like before you learn to swim, the lifebuoy is equally important. Blindly giving up the body and letting it weaken will only cause you to sink into the water."

"Then why practice shooting?" Shang Jianyao asked further.

He is purely curious.

Zenaga answered calmly:

"Spiritual practice cannot be accomplished by pure meditation. When monks of our sect reach a certain stage, they must leave the temple and travel to different places in the dust.

"In this process, if the body is not strong enough and the weapons are not proficient enough, it is easy to lose life and no longer have the opportunity to temper the spirit.

"Only at the age of a poor monk, with a little gain in the Dharma, will he relax the requirements for the skin of the flesh."

Kind of a pragmatist... Jiang Baimian grumbled.

At this moment, Long Yuehong couldn't help thinking about another question:

Is it true that Master Zenaga, who is now so thin that he is almost out of shape, was a bald, brawny man who had muscles in his youth and could kill a person with one punch?

Or, the monk with a bullet belt, a machine gun in his hand, and shiny muscles just has the face of Master Zenaga?

The similar picture is so beautiful that Long Yuehong can't imagine it.

However, judging from Zenaga's love to ride a dark black motorcycle, those pictures really have a certain possibility!

After watching the morning exercises of the "Crystal Consciousness Cult" monks, the four members of the "Old Tune Team" returned to the room.

On this day, their search for a chance to escape is still unsuccessful.

In the evening, the "old tune group" made a telegram of what happened over the past two days and took it back to the company.

They mentioned being "tempted" upstairs and hearing the word "home", but they didn't talk about their own guesses.

...

The wasteland on the north shore, within a relic of the city with lush vegetation.

The vines entwined around the wreckage of the building are extremely thick, glowing green, with red fruits, just like snakes entangled with each other, smooth and hideous.

Similar mutant plants abound in this heavily polluted area. Dangerous, aberrant animals and hidden "unintentional" walk in it, making a fortune.

Gnawa has turned off the sound of the pollution detector, otherwise the movement of Didi will not stop until the power is exhausted.

"You take a break, and you have to leave this place tomorrow morning." Gnawa said in a professional tone, "Otherwise, there will be a high probability of sequelae. Although your physical condition is not very good now, you don't care too much about it. It will be worse, but you have to think about the future. If the fatal problem is solved, life is extended, and as a result, there are a bunch of diseases that are difficult to cure and will not cause you to die soon, then it will not be good."

Although Gnawa's words sounded a bit harsh, Han Wanghuo had to admit that there was some truth in what he said.

Han Wanghuo looked at Zeng Duo:

"Go to the car and rest. Any accident can be transferred immediately."

The degree of danger in this area is not low, and "hunters" abound.

Because the battery reserve was still sufficient, Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo went through another rush, and their physical condition was not very good, so Genawa asked them both to rest at the same time.

Han Wangjue checked his state, but didn't insist on it.

...

After a period of running around, Han Wanghuo, Zeng Duo and Genawah received telegrams from Jiang Baimian and others.

The above said that after careful laboratory tests, the two people's condition became clearer, and they hope to receive treatment according to the conventional plan, but the premise is that they must return to the original city immediately for a comprehensive and detailed examination.

Zeng Duo and Han Wanghuo were both surprised and happy, holding the mentality that there is no other way to try anyway, and together with Gnawa, they used the heavily polluted area to get rid of the trackers and return to the original city.

They all remembered that Jiang Baimian and others were "invited" to visit the Sikkaluo Monastery of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" and did not blindly go there, fearing accidents.

"Let's go to Xiaochong." Gnawa swept left and right with his red eyes. "Dabai said that if something goes wrong with them, they need help, and when we are back in the original city, we will find it first. Xiao Chong."

"Really?" Han Wang asked in confusion.

Although he thought this was reasonable and a countermeasure he could imagine, he didn't seem to have heard Jiang Baimian mention it himself.

Gnawa moved his neck made of metal:

"It was night before."

Han Wanghuo no longer doubted.

Although they don't know the specific identity of Xiao Chong, it's not easy to see that this kid is not easy just because he can "communicate" with the deformed creatures, and that Jiang Baimian and others value it so much.

Zeng Duo followed Han Wanghuo and Gnawa all the way to the rented place of Xiaochong, and led the child to Sikaruo Temple.

As a relic hunter who wandered around the area around the original city for a long time, Zeng Duo still knew where the temple was.

When a seven-storey building with yellowish soil as the base and dotted with blue and black appeared in front of them, the sky suddenly darkened.

It's like a rainstorm is coming.

...

Zeng Duo woke up suddenly and looked out the open car door.

A thin mist filled the surroundings, and a faint smell of blood spread over.

According to her own experience, she judged that there should be a hunting and anti-hunting between the aberrant creatures, or a confrontation between the aberrant creatures and the "unintentional" not far away.

This requires vigilance.

Because those dangerous creatures certainly won't think there is anything wrong with hunting two humans.

Han Wanghuo also woke up, and Zeng Duo took their guns separately and moved closer to Gnawa.

I even dreamed that my disease could still be cured... In the weakly illuminated night, Zeng Duo moved forward and said with emotion in her heart.

...

It was another morning, and the "old tune group" who had finished breakfast wandered in the aisle on the sixth floor, looking for opportunities to take advantage of.

After a few laps, they suddenly heard a sound of footsteps.

It came from the seventh floor and was walking down.

This...While Long Yuehong's eyes were frozen, Jiang Baimian said:

"Two people."

"No ghosts. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Shang Jianyao affirmed in a strange way.

Bai Chen stopped and cast his gaze on the stairs with a guarded face.

Shang Jian Yao cleared his throat and set his posture.

Seeing Jiang Baimian looking sideways, he smiled and said:

"Scream for help at any time."

That is, ten seconds later, two figures walked out of the stairs.

One is a Zenaka who is almost out of shape, and the other is also an acquaintance of the "old tune group".

"Middle-aged beautiful" Du Heng with black robe and long hair!

This self-proclaimed antiquities scholar, a man with a mysterious origin, unexpectedly appeared in Sikaruo Temple and went up to the seventh floor.

"Teacher Du Heng!" Shang Jianyao shouted.

Du Heng turned his head when he heard the sound, and said with a slight smile:

"Why are you here?"

"Master Channaga said that we would bring turmoil to the original city, and arrested us back, saying that we would be imprisoned for ten days." Shang Jianyao said one thing, and he didn't hide anything just because Channaga was next to him.

Du Heng glanced around amusedly:

"Then do you have anything important to do within ten days?"

Shang Jian Yao thought for a while and replied very honestly:

"no."

"Then it might be a good thing to stay here for ten days, and it can save food and accommodation, right?" Du Heng said jokingly.

Jiang Baimian heard what he meant, and then asked:

"Teacher Du Heng, what are you doing here?"

Du Heng looked back at the stairs leading to the seventh floor and sighed:

"Come and visit an old friend."

The unerring chapters of "Long Night Remaining Fire" will continue to be updated on Xinshu Haige Novel Network Novel Network, and there are no advertisements in the site. Please also collect and recommend Xinshu Haige Novel Network!

If you like Long Ye Yuhuo, please collect it: () The new book Haige Novel Net of Long Ye Yuhuo has the fastest update speed.