Chapter 171: Flesh and Skin
Hearing Jiang Baimian’s question, “Galibad”’s body trembled again, and after a long time, he swallowed his saliva and said:
"She is a mixed-race child, not very beautiful, but very delicious. Any expression of her can make you..."
"Galibardi" glanced at the two ladies in front of him and couldn't continue to say anything.
"Can you make you want?" Bai Chen asked quite directly.
"Yes, yes." "Galibad" lowered his head slightly ashamed, "Even if you are extremely tired, you will feel the same."
"You are not dead yet, which means you are in good health." Bai Chen commented coldly.
Long Yuehong imagined the scene at that time and felt that "Galibaldi" might not be able to recover after a year or two.
Jiang Baimian rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the room and said:
"Describe the appearance specifically."
"Galibad" calmed down and began to recall.
According to his words, the "old tuner team" obtained the rough appearance of the ambusher:
He is less than 1.7 meters tall, with black, curly and long hair, light brown eyes, and no obvious characteristics of his nose and lips. If he does not have a unique temperament and a good figure, he is the kind of person who will be lost in the crowd when walking on the street.
The lady's temperament is not so unique at all times. She is very restrained most of the time, but she looks more charming.
As for what her name is, "Garibaldi" is not clear, he only knows that Lao K calls her "feeler".
At the same time, "Galibardi" also heard Lao K talk to another "feeler" outside the door. His attitude towards that person is obviously different from that person.
Both sides are women, but Lao K's attitude is respectful and the other respects, and the difference is obvious.
Therefore, "Galibad" suspected that the person who ambushed the "old tune group" is a relatively special one among the "feelers" of the "Sages of Desire" sect, and may be promoted to a higher level at any time.
"We are very important to us." Jiang Baimian sighed with emotion when he heard this.
The "we" here does not refer to the "old tune group", but "pangu creatures".
Because the "Saint of Desire" sect is not targeting Jiang Baimian and others, they have already left the city in all the information. Otherwise, with the various performances before the "old tune group", they would not have come a "feeler" who would be scared away by Janaga, but they must be an awakened person at the "spiritual corridor" level.
Normally, a large force emphasizes more secrets, means and channels in the intelligence network of the enemy, rather than strength. When the "Saint of Desire" sect fished for other intelligence officers of "Pangu Biology", it is indeed worthy of the best "feeler".
Jiang Baimian looked at "Galibad" and turned to ask other questions:
"What exactly did you explain?"
"Galibaldi" suddenly became ashamed, lowered her head, blushed, and said stammeringly:
“I said everything I should say…
"I, I don't want to, you don't understand, in that case, in order to be satisfied and to not endure the terrible torture, I can even, be self-harm and do anything, she, she is like a demon from the abyss."
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked at each other, and shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they were difficult to understand.
Jiang Baimian controlled his expression and nodded:
"It's better to tell all the things I explained, so as not to neglect certain issues from above."
"Galibardi" did not blame himself when he met his colleague opposite him. His emotions eased a little, and he recounted the information he told the "Saint of Desire" sect in detail.
As he spoke, he suddenly looked dazed and yawned several times in a row, and his tears and snot seemed to be about to come down.
His body twisted a little, as if some kind of pain appeared.
Seeing this, Jiang Baimian sighed and turned his head to look at Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao stepped up, raised his fist, and knocked "Galibad" out of motion.
The "old tuner team" then used the ropes prepared for survival in the wild to tie "Galibardi" tightly, then blocked his mouth and threw it onto the bed.
Not long after, "Galibardi" woke up, twisting and struggling, but no one paid attention to him.
When he calmed down a little, Jiang Baimian said:
"Hold on, you shouldn't want to just get rid of it, right?"
"Galibardi" knew that he was addicted, but he couldn't control himself and wanted to hit the wall.
Jiang Baimian turned to his team members:
"After enduring a few more times, with a certain foundation, some of the company's medicines will work, and it will not be so easy to commit them again later."
She clearly explained to Shang Jianyao and others, but in fact she gave "Galibaldi" hope.
Those who fall into the hands of the "Sage of Desire" may not die, but sometimes it is worse than death.
With the painful struggle of "Galibardi", the "old tuner group" stayed in the room until ten o'clock in the evening.
An ordinary monk in gray robe came to deliver dinner, oatmeal porridge with light sausages.
"Let's rest." Jiang Baimian glanced at the remaining two beds, looking like he didn't need to say more about how to allocate it.
At this moment, she saw a dark corridor and a grey-robed monks walking forward with their hands folded together.
This overlaps with the scene in the room, but it is clearly distinguished.
"Did you see it?" Jiang Baimian asked in a deep voice.
"Many 'towers'." Shang Jianyao answered.
At the same time, Jiang Baimian also noticed that the walls around the room seemed to have become illusory, reflecting the pagodas, iron towers, and steelmaking "high towers"...
The changes continue, Long Yuehong feels that she has gained the sight of many people and has seen different scenes:
There are dark corridors, simple rooms, futons, gathered monks, statues of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Ming Kings on the exterior wall of Sikaro Temple, and night views of the streets around the temple...
Their overlapping and then adding, causing Bai Chen, Shang Jianyao and others to feel uncontrollable dizziness.
"This is..." Jiang Baimian recalled the Buddhist scriptures and old world entertainment materials he had made up for, and frowned slightly and said, "'Sky Eye Power'? Someone has given us the 'Sky Eye Power' and saw the scenes that all the monks in the temple saw separately?"
Slut, Shang Jianyao did not forget to applaud, and he looked excited.
After a brief wait, four members of the "old tune group" "saw" the gray-robed monks gathered in the main hall where the Buddha statues were sitting upright.
They are mainly Honghe people, some have bald heads, some have inch hair, and their eyes are of various colors.
There is Janaga here.
Jiang Baimian saw a monk sitting at the front of the Buddha statue through the eyes of the Zen master, and also saw the Zen master through the eyes of others.
The monk sitting in front of the Buddha was very old, his cheek muscles were drooping very seriously, and his eyebrows were completely white.
He glanced at the green eyes and said with a smile:
"Seeing consciousness is like crystal, and seeing Tathagata.
"I have entered the Pure Land of Pure Bliss of My Buddha Bodhi, and I will let you gain eye consciousness and observe the new world."
The old monk stood up while talking, and the scene in front of Jiang Baimian and others changed again:
The center of the room is the dark, wide and deep hall. Outside the hall, buildings stand tall, with the outer layer covering glazed glass, and the shape is like a tower or a tower.
Among these buildings, bridges spanned in the air, vehicles flowed endlessly, and people were riding in the inner world who worshipped Buddha.
At this time, pieces of paper of different colors fell in the air, and clusters of dreamy and vague light bloomed.
Amid them, there is a crystal-like sun.
Below the sun is a tower that penetrates deep into the clouds.
In the vast and dark hall, the monks proclaimed the Buddha's name in unison:
"Namo Anuttara Samyaksambodhi..."
In such a scene, the old monk had reached the top floor of Sikaro Temple at some point.
He stood on the edge, used his "Sky Eye Power" to look at the monks, and smiled slightly:
"I will cut off my skin, be able to break the illusion and enter a new world."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk suddenly jumped out.
His figure fell rapidly and hit the ground with a bang.
Jiang Baimian and others saw the old monk lying under the steps in various visions of rapidly fading, with his head half-breaked, bright red and milky white flowing together, quickly rendering it.
"..." At this moment, all members of the "old tuner group" were stunned, including Shang Jianyao.
The front part they just saw was barely called a wonderful and dreamy, solemn and sacred, but now it feels like a murder and a ghost story.
This is to cut off the skin of the body? Why is it so evil and so terrifying? Long Yuehong inexplicably suspected that the monks in the temple would pull off the human skin masks on their faces at any time, revealing the green faces and white fangs hidden below.
After a few seconds, everything was gone, Shang Jianyao sighed and said:
Chapter completed!