Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 371 The Fallen Refuge

With this style, it is conceivable that the living experience will not be very good.

In addition to the obvious residential areas, there are also a number of functional buildings.

For example, a warehouse for storing food.

Inside were all kinds of food neatly arranged, canned meats and fruits, and high-calorie compressed biscuits. Su Xiaoqiang took a piece and turned over it but couldn't find the trademark on it, let alone the manufacturer and ingredient list, which was the only thing she could find. Yes, a sentence printed in the most conspicuous position.

"Namo Amitabha"

An indescribable sense of absurdity filled his heart. Su Xiaoqiang almost doubted his eyes. He saw it right. This was indeed a can of beef, but why was this printed on it? What, give the poor Niutou salvation?

Maybe this should be called corpse whipping.

Not just canned beef, but every piece of food in the warehouse is printed with sentences from Buddhist scriptures.

"What are they going to do?"

Chen Jiumo said strangely.

He was really confused.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Yuanyuan picking up a can of fruit and about to open it.

"Sister, wait!"

Chen Jiumo spoke quickly.

"oh."

Yuanyuan looked at him, then looked down at the orange can.

I don't know what the girl was thinking, but she nodded suddenly, as if she suddenly understood.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva sees that all five aggregates are empty."

She read out the sentence printed on the can carefully.

Then he opened it and tasted a piece.

Yuanyuan blinked.

Chen Jiumo, Su Xiaoqiang and others all looked at her nervously.

"What...what happened?"

Under everyone's gaze, Yuanyuan opened her mouth.

"not sweet."

After a pause, probably thinking about it, Yuanyuan nodded affirmatively.

"It's really not sweet."

Chen Jiumo:......

Su Xiaoqiang:......

Well, this is their senior sister, how should I put it, you are used to it, you have seen it a lot, there is nothing to make a fuss about.

With the character of the senior sister, what's wrong with being greedy and wanting to eat a canned fruit? Is there any problem? It’s so normal, okay? There’s no problem at all!

Yuanyuan looked at the remaining oranges in the jar and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Everyone said that wasting food is a bad behavior, but oranges that are not sweet are not delicious at all, so what should she do? Throw it away secretly without anyone noticing? No, no, what if we are discovered? She is the senior sister. So do you really want to eat it? But it’s not delicious…

Yuanyuan thought and thought and thought for a long time.

Chen Jiumo looked at the senior sister here, and then at Su Xiaoqiang over there. It was over, and they were both stupid at once.

At this moment, Su Xiaoqiang looked almost exactly like Yuanyuan. She was holding a can and bowed her head silently. However, the two of them were thinking about different issues. It seemed that they were also inspired by the senior sister. Su Xiaoqiang stared at the sentence "Nan Yuan" on the beef can. "There is no Amitabha Buddha", I thought about it a lot.

Originally, she was still wondering about the purpose of Tantric Buddhism printing sentences from Buddhist scriptures on these foods, but with Yuanyuan's example in front of her, it suddenly became clear, and a highly possible guess came to her mind.

Su Xiaoqiang knew that many religions in the world have the custom of praying with food. Perhaps the food itself has a similar effect. After receiving the food, residents must recite the above sentence with gratitude before eating.

Su Xiaoqiang felt a chill at the thought of such a scene. Isn't this just brainwashing, brainwashing the residents into machines that only know how to pray and be grateful, making it easier to manage.

Subsequent discoveries also confirmed Su Xiaoqiang's guess from the side.

They found the library.

There are volumes of books here. When you open them, they are all written in Sanskrit, incomprehensible scriptures.

The dancers dispersed, randomly selected books, and opened them. They were all in Sanskrit and sutras. It was impossible to find anything else.

"What do they want to do?"

Tantra builds huge complexes underground and stores a large amount of food and scriptures inside, which makes people more and more curious about their purpose.

Until Yuanyuan found a folder in a certain scripture.

"this is……"

Yuanyuan tore it open and a thin piece of paper fell out.

People around noticed the situation and gathered over one after another.

One look at the paper between the pages and it was obvious that there must be some secret. The dancers were very curious about what was written on it.

A pair of eyes cast over.

Surprisingly, the paper is not written in Sanskrit, but in serious Chinese characters.

The notes are very sloppy, and it can be seen that when he wrote this paragraph, he took a huge risk, or he was extremely mentally exhausted.

The first sentence at the beginning is.

"They're crazy!"

"These monks, no, they are not monks at all, they are just a bunch of lunatics!"

"Anyway, no matter who you are when you see this place, you must believe what I say!"

"There is no Buddha's country! There is no Buddha's country! There is no Buddha's country!"

"The world you live in is just a hole hidden in the ground!"

"Don't believe the words of those bald people. They broke their vows, the shelter plan failed, and they want to establish a Buddhist kingdom."

"But, believe me, there is no Buddha country! There is no Buddha country!, There is no Buddha country!"

"No matter who you are, since you can understand these words, it proves that our inheritance has not been cut off."

"You should have heard about the legend on the ground. The big fireball in the sky is not a fairy tale. It is a real thing. It is a star we call the sun."

The dancers held their breath, as if they could see a panicked young man through this piece of paper. His eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot eyes, dark bags under his eyes caused by tremendous mental pressure, and a look of confusion on his face. Tired look.

While looking left and right, he nervously wrote paragraph after paragraph on the paper.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear something.

The young man remained motionless as if frozen.

Finally, he was sure.

For a moment, his face showed great panic.

At the same time, the hand holding the pen twitched crazily, as if twitching.

The notes for the next paragraph are rather sloppy.

"They're coming!"

"That's it, I have to leave quickly!"

"I definitely can't stay here any longer. Wish me luck. I have to do something. Yes, it's in that tower. My conscience tells me that I have to do something."

There is a heavy pause in the notes here.

And then there's the last sentence.

The force was so strong that it almost cut the paper.

He writes.

", hurry up, run away!"

That’s it for this piece of paper.

The dancers looked at each other, and no one said a word for a long time.

This note is not long, but the amount of information contained in it is too huge. What is certain is that the author wants to leave it to future generations, not warriors like Yuanyuan.

It seems that in the future he imagined, humans do not even know what the sun is. They live in a world called the Buddhist Kingdom, cut off from cultural inheritance, and only recognize Sanskrit, not Chinese characters.

Moreover, knowing Sanskrit should be a measure introduced by the rulers to better manage the residents. After all, if they cannot understand Sanskrit, how can the residents read Buddhist scriptures?

The note mentioned the shelter plan. Perhaps this is why Tantra established such a huge underground complex. A group of people knew that mankind would face a disaster in the near future, so they established a shelter here.

Some of the founders of the sanctuary must belong to Tantra, but not all of them. Judging from the content of the note, there must be problems with the plan to establish the sanctuary. One of the words caught everyone's attention, that is, Buddha.

Combining what they saw and heard along the way, the food with Buddhist scriptures printed on them all came from the library of Buddhist scriptures, as well as the small Buddhist niches they found on the roadside, and the houses dedicated to worshiping the Buddha.

Just thinking about what it would be like to live here makes people shudder. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all inseparable from faith. Are people still human?

Yuanyuan put away the note with a solemn expression. Although she didn't think much about it, Jianxin Kongming's terrifying intuition told him that the person who wrote this note was in danger.

This can actually be seen from today's Tantric Buddhism. If the author of the note had successfully achieved his purpose, the Tantric Buddhism would not have kept their underground space hidden until now.

The dancers spread out and searched in the library, trying to find more similar notes to piece together the full story of what happened.

Separate people to guard outside, and the remaining people to search. After fifteen minutes, no matter whether there is any result, they must stop the action, and then they will make peace.

This search really turned up a lot of notes.

When the time was up, they put the notes together, and the fog of time was gradually lifted, and they got a vague glimpse of the truth.

The people who left these notes seemed to be researchers. There were a total of three people's handwriting, many of which were diaries, and some of which were words specially left for posterity.

Even if it is a diary, no matter how trivial the daily life is, warriors can see a lot of information from it.

The researchers seemed to have some information, they were convinced of the impending disaster, and the dancers saw them using one word frequently.

The end of the world.

If it were the end of the world, it would be understandable to build a shelter.

But, is this all true?

Where did the end of the world come from?

Such confusion appeared in the hearts of warriors as well as the hybrids who were watching the live broadcast on the Night Watch forum and hunter website.

Not all hybrids are aware of the doomsday prophecies of 2012.

In large hybrid organizations, doomsday prophecies are no secret.

But that's just common sense in a small circle.

People with insufficient levels cannot access this information.

In fact, at this moment, on a certain floor of Genji Heavy Industries, the crow stared at Genji Sheng with wide eyes.

But before he could say anything, Yasha immediately elbowed the drum. The crow, grinning in pain, turned to look at Yasha angrily, but what he got was an even more fierce look from the latter.

Crow was stunned and quickly realized that he and Yasha had been partners for many years. Most of the time, a look was enough to convey each other's thoughts without speaking.

The crow sneered twice, and he realized that he was in trouble again. He was very aware of his own moral character and often did things without thinking, even to the young master. No matter how big or small, thanks to Yuan Zhisheng's good character , I don’t have the same knowledge as him, otherwise if it were someone else, the retainers, big or small, would have committed suicide by seppuku.

However, despite stopping the crow, Yasha was no less curious than his companions. They all saw in the live broadcast the shelter built underground in the tantric sect, as well as the notes from the researchers.

So, is there really the end of the world?

"It's not something strictly confidential."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at them and cast his gaze out the floor-to-ceiling window. Today was a rare warm winter day. There were men and women in professional attire busy in the surrounding office buildings. Further down, there was a lot of traffic and pedestrians.

With Yuan's young eyesight, he can naturally see the expressions of passers-by. He rarely sees a happy face. Life is really a breathless thing. Some people have it at their fingertips, some people try their best, and some people are high above. Someone fell into the dust.

But it is this kind of life called daily life.

It will also come to an end three years in the future.

"It's the end of the world."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

"it is true."

Hunter sites are almost crazy.

If they weren't a mixed race, they would definitely not be able to read the information on the barrage clearly.

The refresh speed and refresh volume are simply testing the endurance limit of this website.

If the news of the end of the world circulates within a large hybrid organization, it still circulates within a small group of people.

But the hunters on the hunter website are different.

Hunters are all nice words, but in fact they are wild hybrids. Even members of some hybrid organizations refer to them with the slightly contemptuous name of "wild dogs".

So when the hunters discovered the information about the end of the world, the psychological impact it had on them was really not small.

The hunters couldn't even imagine it.

Why did this world, which was so peaceful and even boring, suddenly come to an end?

Of course, not everyone doubts the authenticity of these notes.

But who can explain the purpose of such a huge complex of buildings under Tantric Buddhism?

And where is this, the roof of the world? When the information about the doomsday appeared, the hybrids suddenly realized that, yes, it has been mentioned in more than one doomsday-themed work. If there is any place that is most suitable for establishing a refuge, it must be here.

At first, they were just novels and movies that they watched for entertainment or fun. Hunters never thought that there would be such a day, when the things in the novels would actually become reality.

They literally found refuge on the roof of the world.

So, what is the end of the world that the note talks about?

How long will it take for this to happen?

besides……

Is there really only one refuge in this world, the Roof of the World?

In other words, what the hunters really care about.

Can they get tickets to the shelter.

Everyone wants to live.

If possible, I would like to take my relatives and friends with me to survive.

Originally, if it was the same as before, they didn't know anything, and it didn't matter.

But now, the hunters discovered that some hybrids actually knew what the doomsday was. They had information about the doomsday and even prepared shelters.

So, what about them?

Are they about to be sacrificed without knowing anything?

The focus of the discussion quickly shifted from what the apocalypse was to large hybrid organizations.

The hunters looked for people they knew from the Secret Party of the Supreme Council and the Sheqi Eight Families, and asked them for all information about the doomsday.

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