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The ability of "his mind is connected" is really disgusting!

If you want to do something here, you will be stopped if you haven't even set your hand gestures, how can you fight?

Moreover, this monk is more than ten meters away from us, but "He Xintong" can hear it so clearly, which shows that his level is far superior to that of a mechanical monk...

While Long Yuehong was thinking, the gray-robed monk spoke again:

"Sponsor, don't take out your speakers and portable recorders either, you've 'told' the poor monk that certain sounds stored in them will have a bad influence."

Shang Jianyao listened to his dissuasion, but didn't listen to all of it.

Although he didn't take the portable radio and small speakers out of the tactical backpack, he tried to press the switch directly to turn up the volume.

At the same time, Jiang Baimian, who had been keeping silent all this time, suddenly drew his gun, pushed the door with his left palm, and threw his right hand outside, ready to shoot at the gray-robed monk.

She didn't expect it to be successful, she just wanted to interfere with the other party, affect his ability to use, and create opportunities for Shang Jianyao to play Xiao Chong and Wu Meng's recordings.

Bai Chen also reacted in an instant. She stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, which made the rented heavy off-road vehicle roar and was about to rush out.

At this moment, the gray-robed monk turned the rosary with his left hand.

Without a sound, Jiang Baimian felt an unbearable pain, as if he had fallen into a trap made of steel needles.

Bang bang bang!

She retracted her right hand reflexively, and the bullet deflected towards the stone slab by the roadside.

Shang Jianyao seemed to be trapped in an endless sea of ​​flames, and his skin was burning like pain.

He curled up, unable to press the switch at all.

Bai Chen only felt that she was thrown into the boiling water, and the severe pain made her almost pass out.

Her right foot loosened involuntarily, and the vehicle had only rushed a few meters before it had to slow down and move forward slowly.

Long Yuehong trembled uncontrollably as if falling into an ice cave.

His body became stiff, and his mind seemed to be frozen.

The "Hell Road" of the Six Realms of Reincarnation!

In the indescribable invisible torture, the "Old Tune Group" lost all resistance.

No, Jiang Baimian's left hand is still moving.

It "self-propelled" out of the car, and threw out a metal coin in its palm.

In the voice of Zi, silver-white lightning burst out, entangled the coin, and dragged out an obvious "flame tail".

It was like a violent shell, blasting towards the gray-robed monk!

When Shang Jianyao was talking with the other party, Jiang Baimian was already preparing for the possible conflict that would happen next.

Having dealt with many awakened people, she knows very well that as long as she does not encounter those specific types of enemies, she can avoid most of the effects by relying on the behaviors set in advance by the auxiliary chip.

It's a pity that the chip in her biological prosthesis is quite simple, and can only preset a few movements. If Gnava is here, a set of radio gymnastics can be set in advance, so this can only be done when there is no other way. A Jedi counterattack.

However, the gray-robed monk seemed to have expected it.

At some point, a stone slab by the side of the road flew over and blocked the metal coin.

when!

The slate was scorched, and the electric current was running wildly, but he couldn't make any further progress.

After all, Jiang Baimian threw the coin by hand, relying on high-voltage current to win, it is impossible to achieve the effect of the electromagnetic gun.

The "Hell Way" is still being maintained, and the pain made several members of the "Old Tune Group" close to coma.

"Namo Anuttara Sanyak Sanbodhi..." The gray-robed monk proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and everything returned to normal.

Long Yuehong looked at his body subconsciously, but found no damage, but the freezing and torture just now were so clear and real in his memory.

The cold sweat on his brow and back also showed that nothing had happened.

"Several benefactors, pointless resistance will only cause you pain." The gray-robed monk said calmly, "It's better to accept the care of the poor monk."

Jiang Baimian reset the action for the auxiliary chip, and asked in a deep voice:

"Zen master, how long are you going to watch over us?"

"Ten days, after ten days, I will let you leave." The gray-robed monk replied simply.

He glanced at Jiang Baimian, did not stop him, but said to Shang Jianyao:

"You want me to be hypocritical?"

Shang Jianyao smiled, spread his hands, and signaled that he was just thinking about it and didn't plan to put it into practice.

"What's the name of the Zen master?" He asked relaxedly.

The gray-robed monk nodded slightly:

"The name of the poor monk is Channaga."

The stone slab in front of him slowly flew back to the side of the road and fell to its original position, as if being manipulated by an invisible hand.

This made Jiang Baimian and others more and more sure that this monk was an awakened person at the level of the "spiritual corridor".

"Which Zen master's sect?" Shang Jianyao asked further.

Channaga's green eyes swept across:

"This is not a place for small talk.

"Several benefactors, let's go with the poor monk."

"Let the Zen master lead the way." Jiang Baimian saw that he couldn't do anything, and began to look for other ways.

For example, you can designate the place where you will be taken care of. For example, tell Zennaga that once a lonely child loses the care of the "old tune group", he will not have enough food and clothing, so it is better to take him in too.

Jiang Baimian even considered whether to invite Zenaga to get in the car to show the way, otherwise, the monk walking slowly ahead would be very conspicuous and easily attract extra attention.

Channaga doesn't want their lives, and the "Hand of Order" wants them to die.

"Several benefactors are merciful." Channaga nodded in satisfaction.

In the next second, he made a light gesture with the hand that was not holding the rosary, and a jet-black motorcycle flew by the side of the road.

"Ah..." Long Yuehong was dumbfounded, the gray-robed monk turned over and raised his legs, got on the motorcycle, and turned the accelerator.

With a booming sound, Zenaga lowered his body and said calmly:

"Several benefactors, just follow the poor monk."

At this moment, the monk, the gray robe, the bald head, the motorcycle, and the exhaust formed a very visually impactful picture, which made Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen's expressions slightly dull.

Shang Jian Yao asked curiously:

"Zen master, why don't you drive?"

While keeping the motorcycle steady, Zenaga replied frankly:

"The car is too heavy."

Chapter 166 Crystal Consciousness

The car is too heavy... What is the reason... Sitting in the back row, Long Yuehong bent down to pick up the pistol that had just been dropped due to the cold and pain, while repeating Channagar's answer in her heart in a daze.

Is there any necessary connection between whether the car is heavy or not and what kind of car you drive?

People drive, not people ride.

While Long Yuehong was having thoughts, the gray-robed monk Zenaga had already let the black motorcycle run away, Bai Chen had no choice but to step on the accelerator and let the vehicle follow closely behind.

Jiang Baimian, who was in the co-driver's seat, looked at Zenaga's back, and turned his thoughts without any concealment or concealment:

How to break the ability of "He Xintong"?If he knows everything in advance, then there is no chance of winning at all... You can't sacrifice yourself and become an "unintentional person" and win by instinct, right?Leaving aside the issue of not getting to this point, even if you think about it, "Wuxin disease" is not something you can get just by talking about it...

In this regard, he is obviously better than the mechanical monk's purification method, and can hear our inner voice more clearly at a longer distance...

"He Xintong" should belong to him. The ability that makes us all feel pain is likely to come from the rosary in his hand, so it can be used at the same time...

Manipulating matter is the basic ability, and it doesn’t seem to be contradictory to "He Xintong"... Well, when he ingested stone slabs to block the current, the pain like needles still existed on my body, but it was obviously relieved... It seems that it still has a certain impact of……

"He Xintong" is in the realm of Bodhi, and the corresponding price is related to mental state, desire changes and sensory conditions, and may also be unable to lie...

He answered so many of our questions just now, and it seems to be the latter, but this may be the precepts of their sect, just like the monk order... His senses seem to be all right now, and there is no sign of increased lust, so there is no way for the time being Guess what the price is... Hey, I just hope he doesn't have a split personality, otherwise, he is now a benevolent Zenaga, and maybe he will switch to a cruel and dark Zenaga later...

Jiang Baimian knew that these "heart voices" of hers were likely to be heard by Channagar, but she just thought that these were insignificant words, which were the reactions of every normal human being in the current situation, and she at most just responded to them. The awakened ones have a better understanding of the situation, and have been exposed to the pure method of mechanical monks. This should not touch the reverse scale of Zennaga, and it will not expose the countermeasures of the "Old Tune Group"-their escape plan does not exist at present. How are things exposed?

Looking at the deep black motorcycle turning to other streets ahead, Jiang Baimian looked sideways at Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong in the back row.

She was both amused and surprised to find that Shang Jianyao's expression was sometimes serious, sometimes joyful, sometimes heavy, and sometimes relaxed, just like wearing a kaleidoscope mask.

"You are here, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Baimian asked in deliberation.

She was not worried that her problem would lead to the leakage of Shang Jianyao's plan, because in front of "He Xintong", she couldn't hide it at all.

Seeing that Yao's expression returned to normal, Shang nodded slightly and said:

"Each of us is drawing up our own escape plan, but not voting on which one to adopt.

"Even if he heard our discussion, he couldn't be on guard against every plan. At that time, we will vote according to the situation and take action immediately once we decide.

"In this way, he will know a few seconds or ten seconds in advance, and he will not be able to fully deal with it.

"Our code name for this approach is: 'Thunderbolt'."

It's theoretically possible... Long Yuehong was taken aback for a while, and felt that Shang Jianyao's plan was quite good.

Jiang Baimian frowned slightly and said:

"The problem is, you, uh, you can't fully prepare for every plan until you vote."

This is equivalent to air-to-air.

Shang Jianyao admitted frankly:

"That's the biggest difficulty with this approach."

Then he added:

"I have another way, which is to keep thinking about it and let him monitor it all the time.

"We can think about things all day, he certainly can't maintain 'his mind' all day."

Even if the awakened person at the level of the "spiritual corridor" is far better than the "sea of ​​origin" like Shang Jianyao, his ability must be limited.

As soon as Shang Jianyao finished speaking, a voice sounded in Long Yuehong's heart, a calm and indifferent voice:

"It's true, but you don't know when I'm using 'He Xintong' and when I'm not.”

This... is this the voice of Channagar?No, I didn't hear it, it just came out of my mind... Long Yuehong's pupils dilated, she was very surprised.

He turned his attention to Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen, trying to determine from their reactions whether he had auditory hallucinations or fantasies.

In the next second, Jiang Baimian glanced left and right, sighed and said:

"His 'He Xintong' can be used in reverse..."

Zennaga's "Hexintong" can not only hear the "inner voice" of the four members of the "Old Tune Group", but also allow them to hear the "thoughts" of Zennagar in turn.

This is close to the "consciousness communication" experiment that I wanted to do before the destruction of the old world... Jiang Baimian looked back and remembered some materials he had read in the past.

Long Yuehong was a little more pessimistic about whether she could escape Zenaga's guard in advance:

Although Channaga can't use "He Xintong" all the time, the "Old Tune Group" doesn't know when he is "listening" and when he is not "listening", so it is impossible to determine whether his envisioned plan has been accepted. He knows ahead of time.

What is even more frightening is that Zennaga can completely "hear" and pretend not to "hear", watching the "old tune group" plan with a cold eye, squeezing out all their secrets, and finally destroying their hopes easily.

The current situation, the current sense of oppression, made Long Yuehong truly appreciate the horror of awakened people at the "spiritual corridor" level.

It's not that the state is not good, and Dimarco and the "higher unintentional person" with obvious defects can be compared.

At the same time, Long Yuehong also deeply realized:

In the realm of the awakened, first move is very important!

Before the "Old Tune Group" was able to kill DiMarco and crack the "virtual world", a large part of the reason was that they hid in the dark and used intelligence to grab the upper hand.

And Channaga possesses the two great abilities of "precognition" and "other mind", which are simply synonymous with the first hand.

Inside the dark green off-road vehicle, silence prevailed. Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others did not speak for a long time.

Zenaga, wearing a gray robe, rode a deep black motorcycle, shuttled through the streets and alleys, leading the "Old Tune Group" to the easternmost part of the Red Giant Wolf District.