Chapter 210 The Monk who passed away(1/2)
The four people left the multimedia building and started looking for Tao E.
I hope Tao E didn't go to the library building. This place should be the most dangerous in the school.
Thinking about it, I would not arrange for everyone to be in the library building as soon as they are "born".
With Tao E's caution, he probably wouldn't take the initiative to go to this place.
Several people chose the building closest to the multimedia building and entered it.
This may be an administrative building, not a corridor between two rooms, but a room in the middle with corridors on both sides.
The view is much wider and I feel very comfortable.
"The sky has never changed." Wang Dong looked at the sky and said, "Except when it rains."
When it rained, the sky was dark, and Wang Dong and Bai Huang hid indoors very calmly, not daring to go out and touch the bad luck of the bloody rain.
"Yes, logically speaking, it is about to enter the dark night." Bai Huang said, "It seems that it is a blocked area."
Suddenly, he thought of something: "You said that leaving this school is also a test?"
On the surface, there are seven strange events, but in fact it is difficult to leave the school.
It was impossible to reach the school gate and just open the door easily and go out.
"Most likely, don't worry." Gao Qiang said carelessly, "We have Brother Eleven."
Xia Yanzhen can even demolish a house, let alone the school gate.
A few people briefly searched the administrative building, but they didn't find Tao E, and they didn't encounter any other strange events.
But that doesn’t mean it’s not available here, it’s just that people haven’t gone deep into it.
Once you get deeper, you will find that there are a lot more weirdness than you imagined.
The four people left the administration building.
"Go and take a look at the ruins of the teaching building." Xia Yanzhen said, "Uncle Tao would have gone there if he wasn't trapped."
"Yes." The other three nodded.
Xia Yanzhen made a lot of noise, which was actually to inform them. This was a signal.
If Bai Huang and Wang Dong hadn't been delayed, they would definitely have gone there as soon as possible.
Sure enough, when a few people returned to the teaching building, they saw several figures next to the ruins.
Not just Tao E, there are two others.
In this mission, there are two more Dream Apostles, or... other unknown existences on campus?
"Team Tao."
"Uncle Tao."
Several people came close to say hello, with smiles on their faces but cold eyes.
After having a wax figure, when everyone meets, they have to think more about whether the person is real or fake.
But there is no need to test, just ask directly.
Naturally, Tao E was not ambiguous. He reached out directly, took out the Shadow Sword, and took a Dream Stone from the public space to prove himself.
Like Wang Dong, he has long tried to use public spaces to communicate.
Facts have proven that there is not always a loophole to exploit.
"Uncle Tao, are they..." After confirming his identity, Gao Qiang looked at the two people not far behind Tao E and asked.
These two people are a man and a woman.
The man has a bald head, is wearing a white loose robe, and is wearing Buddhist beads. He looks like a young and handsome monk in his twenties.
You don't have to change your look to act in a costume drama.
The woman is also about the same age, looks ordinary, and can only be considered delicate.
Tao E smiled and introduced that the two of them were also apostles of dreams.
A companion on this mission.
The monk stepped forward and introduced himself: "Amitabha, the young monk has passed away."
"What?" Gao Qiang was uneducated but knew the meaning of death, so his reaction was a bit exaggerated, "What's your name?"
"Little monk passed away." The deceased monk still had a calm expression and didn't care that others were surprised by his Dharma name.
You should be used to it.
"Why aren't you called Yuantong?" Bai Huang couldn't help but ask.
Express delivery is at least better than death.
What do you think when a monk passes away?
"Little monk, master Yuantong." Yuanji smiled slightly.
"Uh... Okay." Bai Huang and Gao Qiang looked at each other, they looked like a pair of awesome masters and disciples.
"This is the young monk's wife, Lin Qing." Yuanji introduced the woman next to her.
Lin Qing smiled at the few people and greeted them openly: "Hello, just call me Xiaoqing or Ah Qing."
"Wait a minute, aren't you a monk?" Bai Huang's eyes widened.
"Yes, but being a monk is a profession, and the rest is life." Yuanji said with a smile.
"..." Gao Qiang silently gave a thumbs up.
That's right, modern monks are a profession, but there are no various regulations on abstaining from meat and sex.
In some temples, the requirement to become a monk is a master's or doctorate degree, and the salary is extremely high, which is enviable.
"Eleven, did you demolish this house?" Tao E asked after everyone got to know each other briefly.
This building is so strong that it cannot fall down on its own.
The only possibility is that Xia Yanzhen demolished it.
"Yeah." Xia Yanzhen nodded, making Yuanji and his wife Lin Qing look surprised.
Demolishing a house, is it real or fake?
Yuanji tried his best to leave only a few cracks and dents on the wall.
But thinking about the changes in the progress of the tasks one after another just now, it doesn't seem impossible.
The three of them worked together to solve a strange incident quite thrillingly.
This person has the ability to demolish houses and can solve strange things like Fei.
It’s just that everyone is a first-order dream apostle, why is the gap so big?
"The mission is still one step ahead. What are your plans next?" Tao E asked.
The mission progress stayed at 6/7. Xia Yanzhen and the others did not continue to find the weird time to solve it. It was obvious that they had a plan and deliberately stopped here.
"Look at this." Xia Yanzhen took out two arms from the imprint space.
"Is this the thing in the blood pit in the ruins?" Tao E asked.
Different from when they were first "born", these two severed arms are quiet now and are just ordinary exquisite works of art.
"That's right." Xia Yanzhen put his arms on the ground.
Several people came over to take a look, including Mr. and Mrs. Guanji.
Tao E had a very good attitude towards the two of them, and he probably wanted them to join the brigade.
Everyone also understands that they will naturally not refuse to come and see it together.
"These should be Sanskrit." Yuanji pointed at the seal of incantation and said.
"Do you understand?" Tao E asked.
"I can't understand it. It's just similar to Sanskrit, but it's not completely consistent with Sanskrit in the real world." Yuanji said.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's a different Sanskrit." Xia Yanzhen gave a little information about the cause of this spell.
This thing was indeed made by a monk.
Because I'm not sure if it's dangerous if it touches the arm or other places.
So no one touched it and couldn't see the information.
Now that the team channel is blocked, Xia Yanzhen has no way to directly display the information to others.
It can only be spoken.
"Are you going to find more?" Tao E asked.
"Well, I don't know how many such stumps there are in the ground." Xia Yanzhen said.
"Will it cause any unnecessary trouble?" Yuanji said.
To be continued...