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Chapter 34 Breaking the jar

"'Truth'? Why have I never heard of such a young man?" After returning to the second floor of the Cliff Village Office, Long Yuehong opened his mouth while closing the door.

They didn't talk to Lao He about the issue of faith for long, because the "truth" mentioned by the other party touched the blind spots of their knowledge, and even intelligent robots like Gnava that store a large amount of information and "folkloreists" like Jiang Baimian who are well-known and well-known.

At that time, Shang Jianyao asked which Zheng Sui was, what characteristics he had, and what rituals he had, if he wanted to believe in Him, he would have to complete, but Lao He did not answer, but just smiled and said perfunctorily.

Due to the obvious strangeness of the gods that the other party believes in, and due to the fact that the city of the second year is related to the "Si Ming" of the second year, and there are some abnormalities, the calm and rational Shang Jianyao did not force his friends, and asked the target to say something heart-wrenching, intending to observe for a while.

This was recognized and praised by Jiang Baimian.

Bai Chen pursed his lips and said:

"Maybe it is an alias for the 'last man' or incarnation, just like the relationship between the 'worldly Tathagata' and 'Zhuangsheng'."

Jiang Baimian followed and said:

"The puppet on Lao He's pendant is indeed very similar to the symbol representing the gods in the 'Anti-intellectual Cult'..."

They are all people without facial features.

In the anti-intellectual teachings, this is a symbol of "the last man".

"The awakened ability described by the village chief is also suspected to belong to the 'last man' field." Gnava, who was still wearing a burqa, helped to supplement the evidence.

"Old He denied this speculation." Shang Jianyao had a look of "I believe whatever he said."

After seeing the pendant that Lao He pulled out, he asked back on the spot, "That man?"

Lao He shook his head without hesitation, saying that "truth" is not the "last man".

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"Theoretically, the god you believe in is something that is worthy of pride for a certain pride. There is no need to deny it, just as several major Buddhist sects admitted that the "World Free Tathagata" is "Zhuangsheng".

"But, the 'Lao Ren' is in charge of memory, which is quite mysterious. His belief in his 'anti-intellectualism' also inherits this characteristic. His style of behavior is mad and cautious, and his arrogance reveals caution..."

What she means is that the "last man" may be the same, with layers of fake identities and multiple incarnations that no one knows about.

In this way, it is normal for a believer of His incarnation to not know that his god is a "last man".

"But there is also the possibility of 'truth' being held in another way, or not the possibility of silence." Jiang Baimian added, "Do you still remember Yan Hu? Before he fell asleep, he lived with his believers as a god on the island in the middle of the lake. Similar situations are in many places on the dust, and in the chaos and early New Calendar period, it will not be too rare."

Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and said, "

"I see.

"'Truth' is a powerful man in the 'last man' field in the 'last man' field in the 'last man' in the 'last man' city, and even the only strong man in the 'new world', so he gained the faith of some residents."

Bai Chen thought for a while and said:

"But why did he make the symbols that symbolize him almost the same as the "last people"? Isn't he afraid of cognitive confusion after his believers meet the "anti-intellectual" people?"

"It is possible that the symbolic symbols in the field of 'Last People' are fixed, so we have to start from the source of mysticism..." Shang Jianyao glanced at Jiang Baimian and forced himself to act like a folk scholar.

Jiang Baimian turned his eyes and said:

"The symbol corresponding to a year-end is not fixed.

"Do you still remember the vigilant sects who also believe in "Yougu", fear sects and the hands of friendly people?"

These are three sects that the "old tune group" encountered in Hongshiji. They all believe in "Yougu" in the year, but have different ideas and symbols.

At that time, folk scholar Jiang Baimian had time to do some research.

This is not a very important thing. It took Long Yuehong a little time to recall:

"The symbol of the wary sect is a half-closed door, and there is a vague figure of a woman in the darkness behind the door..."

He was most impressed by this, and sometimes he would use it as a model for nightmares.

"The symbol of the Order of Fear is the black female shadow, and the hand of kindness is the hand that glows slightly in the depths of the darkness.

"Their common point is that they all have dark and dark meanings. Well, when these three sects debated, they did not accuse each other of the symbols that could not represent the 'Yougu'."

"It seems like this..." Shang Jianyao was quite depressed and was not very willing to admit it.

Gnava made a slightly synthesized sound:

"Every year-old controls multiple fields. Perhaps those symbols do not directly represent year-old, but symbolize a certain field below.

"For example, the woman behind the door corresponds to 'warning', the black female shadow corresponds to 'fear', and the hand glowing in the dark corresponds to 'friendliness'."

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"This is more common in folk customs, religions, and mysticism.

"So, as a strong man in the 'New World', the realm that 'truth' masters is memory-related, which corresponds to the symbol of 'anti-intellectualism'?"

Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Shang Jianyao both agreed with this speculation.

Just as Jiang Baimian was about to turn to the next topic, Shang Jianyao suddenly laughed and said in his voice:

"I thought of another possibility."

"What's possible?" The honest Gnava cooperated very well.

Shang Jianyao looked around and said:

“Replace!

“‘Truth’ uses the symbol of ‘last man’ in order to replace the other party one day.”

"Have you read too much old world entertainment information?" Jiang Baimian's first reaction was that he was angry and funny.

Then, she thought:

"This is not impossible. After all, we don't know much about the existence of the senators and the specific situation of the 'new world'."

"If the Zhisui will be weak, fall, and be replaced, many things can be explained." Bai Chen remembered the destruction of the Fourth Research Institute, and remembered what would happen if the thirteen Zhisui mentioned by Shang Jianyao every month, and when the thirteen Zhisui was born, the new Zhisui would be born.

Papa, Shang Jianyao clapped, but Long Yuehong felt inexplicably heavy.

Jiang Baimian breathed slowly and said:

“This is just a guess for the time being.

"What is more worthy of our concern now is why did the Siming sect in Sui Micheng allow the missionary of "truth" and develop believers?

"And, both sides get along quite well."

"Didn't the big boss always care about believers and don't like to get along with humans as a senate person?" Long Yuehong replied reflexively.

"The big boss is the big boss, and the senior management of the 'Si Ming' sect is the senior management of the 'Si Ming' sect. The two cannot be completely equated." Jiang Baimian explained, "Since Suimucheng has made his faith in the big boss, the elders there should not allow other sects to appear unless they can't beat them or have any realistic considerations."

This is determined by the characteristics of religions themselves. They will instinctively exclude other beliefs and will not consider fusion or coexistence until they are restricted by reality.

Of course, except for weird things like friendly hands.

"Maybe it can't be beaten." Shang Jianyao looked gloating, "The big boss doesn't care much about reality. There are fewer strong people in the "New World" who believe in "Si Ming" at the end of the year. They can't do anything to the "truth" at all, and they can only compromise."

Long Yuehong muttered:

"Maybe it's just that the price of eliminating the 'truth' is too high, so it's better to cooperate."

Bai Chen glanced at Jiang Baimian:

“One more possibility is:

"'Truth' is closely related to the big boss and is an ally of a camp in the 'New World'."

"Well..." Jiang Baimian nodded slowly.

The others didn't know what to say for a moment, and even Shang Jianyao just talked to himself:

"The big boss has a bad relationship with the 'last man'?"

No one answered him.

After a while, Jiang Baimian glanced at the team members and said:

"Because the people in the city have not left yet, I have contacted them more than a few days ago.

"After that, if you have the chance, you can ask Hee to find out the specific location of Suimucheng and visit it. Forget it, I will not consider this matter for the time being."

"Why?" Long Yuehong asked a question in confusion.

Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"Can you jump under the big boss's nose? Maybe it's a place that big boss focuses on."

"That's right." Long Yuehong woke up.

The guiding spirit of the "Old Commissioning Group" this time has always been to find clues from various marginalized experiments and in the ruins of cities that do not belong to "Siming".

…………

In the evening, Shang Jianyao entered the "Soul Corridor" again and pushed open the door of the '506' room.

As soon as he entered his dream, he saw the blurry figure of a female sitting on the single sofa in the living room, and stood up to greet her.

"You're finally here!" the female figure said in a hysterical tone, "Ask, ask! I'll tell you everything!"

"Are you sick?" Shang Jianyao asked with concern.

"No!" the female figure shouted, "I want to get rid of this nightmare completely! Don't look for me again!"

Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin and said to himself:

"The psychological pressure accumulated by reality has caused me to think about it every day and night to dream, and my mentality has completely collapsed in my dreams. I urgently need to vent it?"

Without waiting for the other party to respond, he turned to ask:

"Who is that Zhisui deep in the laboratory?"

While speaking, Shang Jianyao took two steps back and was ready to escape from this dream at any time.

The female figure was silent for a while and replied in a slightly erratic tone:
Chapter completed!
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