After taking the steps, Jiang Baimian discovered that the gray-robed monk was going to take him and others to the seventh floor of Sikaro Temple.

This is the place where the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" of the "Buddha's Response Body" sleeps. If you enter rashly, you will die strangely!

Jiang Baimian's abdominal muscles tightened and forced his right foot to pull back.

At the same time, she shouted in a deep voice:

"stop!"

Shang Jianyao reacted almost without distinction between her and her back slightly arched, and his eyes became dark and deep when he looked at the gray-robed monk.

"Pretty person"!

He used "pretentious people" as soon as possible.

Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, who were reminded by Jiang Baimian, subconsciously wanted to stop, but they could not overcome the inertia and were a little staggering for a moment.

At this time, Jiang Baimian, who stood with one foot and forced his balance, stretched out his left palm.

A ball of silver-white lightning expanded rapidly, piercing through the air, and fell to the torso of the gray-robed monk.

But the expression of the monk in the gray robe was still dull, without any change, and his eyes were even more unchanged, as if it was not his body that was subjected to the electric shock.

Similarly, Shang Jianyao's "pretentious person" failed to leave any traces on him. He maintained a silent and dull attitude, half turned his body, stood there, without any irrational behavior.

In an instant, a strange light lit up in the green eyes of the gray-robed monk, just like two Bodhis that were solidified with "destiny" on his face.

In a trance, Long Yuehong returned to the company and married a woman based on the results assigned.

Afterwards, he transferred to an internal position, worked diligently, and raised a man and two women.

As he grew older, his body gradually became worse, but the effect of genetic improvement prevented him from going to the hospital often. After he was seventy, he truly experienced aging and the fear and helplessness of death approaching step by step.

What made him even more sad was that his wife and eldest daughter suffered from "heartless illness" one after another, but he could only watch and could do nothing.

All kinds of pain left traces on him, making him unable to help but think: As a human being, in this life, is it always accompanied by suffering and unable to be liberated?

On his dying day, he saw a world shrouded in the light of glass, where bodhis is densely packed, towers are everywhere, gold, silver, crystal, amber, etc. are dotted with numerous houses.

There was peace and peace, without hunger or pain. Long Yuehong felt that this was everything she expected, so she took steps towards that world.

Shang Jianyao transformed into a wild beast, sometimes howling, sometimes biting other animals, and spent a short life in a daze.

As old as he was finally hunted by other beasts, he became the other party's food.

In the pain of being bitten, there seemed to be a voice in his mind saying:

"Is this state you want?"

In a daze, Shang Jianyao saw the classroom, the children, and heard the sound of lectures and chanting.

He sang uncontrollably:

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, practiced this body for thousands of years in the cave. Ah, ah, practice hard and practice to achieve enlightenment, and become a human being..." (Note 1)

At this moment, the teacher and the child who were in class seemed to be stunned.

Then, Shang Jianyao walked in.

Bai Chen stood in the wilderness, holding "ice moss" and "United 202" in his hands respectively.

She kept running and shooting, knocking down a wilderness bandit, wanderer, and the second person who tried to attack her.

The blood flowed out, dyeing the earth red, and a strong fishy smell penetrated into Bai Chen's nose.

Such a life seems to be eternal, day after day, year after year, Bai Chen is always in battle and fighting.

This made her both angry and physically and mentally exhausted, until she was accidentally shot.

Bang!

Bai Chen felt the severe pain in his body and was also delighted to finally be relieved.

But vaguely, she found that she would survive and continue to escape and kill like this.

No... At this time, she saw a city that was not big but peaceful.

There is enough order here, and people no longer kill each other madly.

Bai Chen pursed his lips and ran in impatiently.

Jiang Baimian returned to the laboratory.

She is busy experimenting every day, happy to draw conclusions one by one.

Her life is not hunger, cold and heat, fatigue, only concentration and detachment.

But suddenly, she began to age, her body became unclean, and she was irritated and restless.

This state cannot be escaped until she is on the verge of death and is about to fall asleep in the unconscious eternal darkness.

She struggled hard, not wanting to fall into a coma like this and no longer feels about the worldly affairs.

Finally, her hand that she poked out touched a door.

Behind this dark dark gate, the earth is rich and the sun is bright, there is no famine, no monsters, no infection, no illness or aging.

Jiang Baimian alternated his hands and tried his best to crawl into the door.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation"!

The "Six Paths of Reincarnation" that arrives at the same time!

The suffering of human beings, the lack of wisdom of animals, the killing of Shura, and the decline of heaven and man.

The four members of the "Old Tuning Group" took different steps and climbed the stairs leading to the seventh floor.

They went up step by step and soon stepped into the quiet and uninhabited aisle on the seventh floor.

At this time, Shang Jianyao's mind twitched, his thinking jumped, and he switched his personality.

He seemed to have woken up a little, subconsciously turned around and looked at the entrance of the stairs.

The monk in gray robe stood there, his face was blue and his tongue spit out.

He had suffocated and died at some point.

thump!

The monk's robe fell heavily on the stairs and rolled two or three steps.

With his death, the effect of the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" disappeared. Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen stopped a little confused and turned their eyes to the place where the sound came out.

Then, they saw the body.

I saw the gray-robed monk who had just ignored the influence of "pretentious people" and high-voltage electric shocks turned into a corpse.

In addition to the multiple charred marks caused by the electric current, only various signs of suffocation are left on the surface of the corpse.

At this moment, the first thought that flashed through Long Yuehong's mind was:

Oh no, he committed suicide to frame us...

As for why it was suicide, there was no one else around.

Jiang Baimian was shocked and looked around, blurted out:

"Is this the seventh floor?"

"Theoretically, unless we walk one more layer and reach the eighth floor." Shang Jianyao answered.

However, Sikaro Temple does not have an eighth floor.

We reached the seventh floor? We arrived at the seventh floor without realizing it. Long Yuehong's body suddenly tense up.

The seventh floor of Sikaro Temple is not a good place. Except for a very small number of people, all entrants will die quietly and strangely!
Chapter completed!