Long Yuehong and Bai Chen could not answer, and Zen Master Pudu looked like he was not surprised when he saw Yao.

He raised his left palm and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"We generally call this Suhui.

"Maybe Montis's previous life was a Buddhist, who was trapped in the sea of ​​suffering, reincarnation again and again, and only after awakening, did he slowly remember his past and present lives."

Although he knew that this guy was running the train, Jiang Baimian was actually looking for truth and thought about it carefully:

"It is not ruled out that what you are talking about is just that it may be very small.

"So far, only the 'Fate Pass' has shown the potential to accomplish such things, but it has not eliminated the side of its memory waiting to be awakened.

"Unless the 'Bodhi' field still has abilities similar to 'Fateful Pass' but different details......"

Jiang Baimian didn't continue talking:

“The two feasible directions are:

"One, finish the remaining books and put this one tomorrow morning; two, enter the ruins of Tieshan City to see if there are any clues left there.

"If you have time tomorrow, you can visit the Bishop of the 'Warning Church', the local Hunter Guild, to see if they have collected more information about the ruins of Tieshan City.

“It won’t be a bad thing to prepare more in this regard.

"Okay, go back to sleep and stay energetic."

…………

The next morning, two modified vehicles drove into the Redstone Store.

"Why can't you see people here?" Bai Chen's former companion, Zug, poked his head out of the car window and looked at the surrounding buildings that had collapsed or abandoned.

At first glance, he felt that he was coming to the ruins that had not been explored for a long time, rather than the smuggling node with great reputation and strength. The only life here is the plants that raise new green in spring.

"This is the characteristic of the wary sect. The townsmen of the Red Stone Game seem to have incorporated their faith into their lives." The old man sitting next to Shao Liang, a young man in a flower shirt, said with a smile.

He is also a gray man, his hair is so thin that he can see the oily skin. The wrinkles on his face are not too exaggerated, and there is always a smile on the corners of his mouth, looking kind and friendly.

"Architect, you mean..." Zug asked respectfully but not humbly.

Although he also believes in "Yougu", he actually has no idea about the vigilant sect and fear sect. If he hadn't thought about coming to the south recently to preach and promote the importance of friendship and trust, he would have just followed the way and would not have wanted to attend the inexplicable general church meeting.

Before Zug finished speaking, he suddenly felt something, turned his head suddenly and turned his eyes to a fairly intact high-rise building.

"There are people there." He acted like he met a kind neighbor while walking, a little surprised, but more joy.

The old man known as the Archbishop nodded, indicating that Zug's discovery was fine.

"I went over and said hello and asked the bottom road." Zug pushed open the car door confidently and walked down.

——Mu, a woman with smoke-making makeup, stopped the vehicle to the side of the road after Zug said someone nearby.

"Hi, friends in the building, we are here..." Zug walked towards the tall building and climbed the steps leading to the gate while waving his right hand.

At this moment, a dark grenade was thrown out.

Zug's pupils suddenly dilate.

With his rich experience, he rushed to the side, flew out of the steps, and shrank to a blocked place.

Boom!

In the explosion, Zug felt the wall of the steps he was close to was shaking violently.

Then, he found that the person in the building had left his sensing range in the opposite direction and ran away.

"We have no malicious intentions! Hello, we are here to make friends!" Zug shouted a few times, but no one responded.

He had no choice but to walk back to the modified vehicle and look at the old man:

"Architect, why don't you stop him?

"He probably hasn't run out of your sensing range yet."

The Archbishop shook his head and said with a smile:

“This is not polite enough.

"We must first show our kindness when doing things and believe that emotions can be shared.

"Zhi Sui Sui said, believe in each other."

His conversation with Zug did not have that kind of particularly strong sense of superiority and inferiority.

Zug expressed his understanding when he heard this:

"Suspect is not the new world.

"Then let's continue to move forward, find other townspeople to ask for directions, and use sincerity to dispel their excessive vigilance?"

Since he joined the "Hand of Friendship", he has become accustomed to being treated like a donkey. After all, people like them are considered aliens in the dust.

The Archbishop nodded with satisfaction.

Zug opened the car door and sat back to the passenger seat, thinking:

"We simply went around the lake and found the farmland that Hongshiji reclaimed.

“It’s the season for sowing and tillage, there must be people there, and it’s hard to hide.”

Mu Chi and Shao Liang agreed with his proposal.

After a while, the three vehicles finally walked around the near-lake area to the northwest of Hongshiji and saw a large amount of farmland being reclaimed here.

There are many figures in the farmland that are busy.

They found that when Zug and others approached, they gathered at the pre-determined place in a disciplined manner. Some hid after the simple fortifications, and some stood outside, forcing them to observe subsequent changes and posed for communication.

Seeing this scene, Zug was so moved that he almost wiped his eyes.

This is the normal vigilance!

The people in the ruins of the city just now were so mentally ill!

Well, the only question is, do you need to wear masks?

"We want to ask for directions." Zug waved outward, expressing his intentions.

He learned from the previous lessons, shortened the sentences, and quickly said them in gray and red river languages.

Among the group of "farmers", a man wearing an indigo drama mask mustered up his courage, walked a few steps, and asked in Red River language:

"Where do you want to go?"

"Be alert to the church." Zug responded loudly.

The man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looking for strangers to be wary of the church.

He pointed to the southeast direction:

"After this road, you can see the church when you quickly enter the ruins.

"If you accidentally go a step apart and look for the surrounding farmland, there are still many people who are busy there, so you can correct the route for you."

"Thank you!" Zug made a trumpet-shaped hand and placed it beside his mouth.

He then asked:

"How many forces do Redstone Games have now?"

“The original Gray Speakers, the Red Rivers, and our ‘Ark Underground’ people.

"But everyone believes in 'Yougu' and follows the church's orders."

Zug smiled with relief.

He suddenly turned his body, turned his back to the group of "underground ark" people, and praised him devoutly:

“Single weak, group strong.”

This is the etiquette of a "friendly hand", which shows that you trust the other party and even your back is willing to hand it over to them.

After asking what the "Ark" is, Zug said goodbye to the group of people and walked back to the car.

The Archbishop in the back row withdrew his gaze outside and said with emotion:

"The person in the 'Ark Underground' is not a simple character."

Shao Liang, a young man in a flower shirt, smiled and said:

"Can you be so good as the Archbishop?"

The Archbishop was silent for a few seconds and said:

“It’s very likely.

"But he is not in a good state."

Mu Chi, who was driving, didn't expect that the owner of the "Ark Underground" was so powerful, and blurted out:

"Is he a person who is a sect, a fearful bishop?"

"No, he is just an ordinary believer who is stern." The Archbishop replied simply.
To be continued...