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After turning more than a dozen corners in the cold corridor, the demon finally stopped at the door of a room that seemed unremarkable.

The gray-white door of the room was open and dusty, and behind a gray desk sat a white-robed intelligent machine.

"Demons? ...... It's you. The white-robed intelligent machine raised his head and saw the demon, and the electronic sound seemed to be full of helplessness. What's going on this time? ”

"Take the sutra data." The demon said it openly, and I remember that it was meant to be stolen. "You know, what happened the other day, we demons need to speed up, otherwise we may not be able to catch up."

"Hmm......" the white-robed intelligent machine seemed to be very entangled: "I admit that there is some truth in what you said. The world has indeed undergone some unexpected changes, which are quite different from our expectations, and it is true that some of the Templar's higher-ups have felt the need to consider this matter, but ......"

"There's nothing but that." The devil said lightly. Its electronic voice is much lower than that of the white-robed intelligent machine, otherwise it would be really difficult for me to tell which sentence was said by whom. "You have deviated from the right path for too long, and the survival of the Dharma depends on us."

"Whatever." The white-robed intelligent machine seems to be convinced, presumably to transfer some information files to it. "You've been to other cities too?"

"I've been to both the City of Life and the Hanging City. The Buddhist scriptures in other places are taken care of by other demons, and of course, more Buddhist scriptures should have been lost. "Demon Dao, by the way, glanced at me.

Naturally, I also thought of the sutra that Master Lu gave me and I handed over to the Holy City, it seems that Buddhism has been collecting this kind of thing, and I joined the Buddhism Sect whitelist because of this.

"For the sake of our personal relationship, I will pass this data on to you." The white-robed smart machine turned on the speaker and said, "But don't turn on the jammer if you come over in the future." ”

"I won't be coming back again." Demons don't care about the way.

I was in a daze, looking around as I listened to them.

This is probably the office area of the white-robed intelligent machine, but for some reason, it seems that it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, and it is full of ash, and even the ground is thick.

If the white-robed intelligent machine doesn't usually fly, I think it has probably not left its current position for a long time.

The desk was probably its desk, with some books and instruments on it, and one of them was open, and it seemed to have something written on it.

I looked at the open pamphlet and felt like I had seen it somewhere before. I took two steps closer so I could read the words on it.

“...... We will be entangled in the dirt for thousands of years

The soul will break through the ground and spread in this barren land

I have experienced extreme heat and cold, and I have seen the tide rise and fall

Forsaken by God, we swayed in the rock formations......"

- Oh! I have the impression that this is a vision I saw with oranges in the old Dengyuan site before, and it was a pamphlet with this text written at the time. I'm not sure if it's the same book.,But the content seems to overlap.。

There is actually a signature at the end, Kevin - the next string of words is very blurry and unreadable, I wonder if half of the name will touch that rule?

It doesn't seem to be the name of the White Robe Wisdom Machine, because there are many similar books next to it, and the White Robe Intelligence Machinery should be responsible for sorting out these physical books.

But this white robe doesn't look like a Buddhist costume, is it a temple costume?

I expressed my doubts, but the devil answered me:

"In the traditional image of Buddhism, Guanyin Bodhisattva is a white monk's robe." Devil's Path. "However, it is generally not worn like this, and it is forbidden to wear solid monk's clothes, and white is not one of the prescribed colors."

"But I guess they won't care, right?" There seemed to be sarcasm in the magic words.

The white-robed Zhiji didn't pay attention to it, and shook his head: "So, what is this person here for?" ”

Apparently me.

"The Interference of Pancellular Automata." The demon pointed to the top of his head: "It would have been annoying enough to have a natural disaster, but now we have to deal with the man-made disasters of these secondary disasters." If you take care of this kind of thing in your holy city, the great changes in heaven and earth that have not happened not long ago will not happen. ”

"............" Hearing this, the white-robed Zhiji looked at me silently as if he had heard something terrible: "Hmm...... You're saying they did it? ”

Sounds like talking about the Lighthouse Boys?

I felt something wasn't quite right as I listened to their conversation, and I didn't know whether to interject or not.

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