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Chapter 395 Snowman

Daxue Mountain is extremely desolate.

Shen Yue has been meditating in the cave for more than a month, and he has never seen a single person!

This is not an Internet celebrity attraction, and it can even be said to be a place that is not visited all year round. You must have an extraordinary will and belief to survive.

But in this kind of place, at such a time, who would call him?

Shen Yue was caught off guard by the sound and almost fell off the cliff, but he quickly calmed down and even had some expectations. He was always searching, just waiting for something strange to happen.

Standing still on the broken wall with the help of withered vines, Shen Yue listened intently, only hearing the sound of the wind, the faint howling of wild animals, and even the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground.

There was no more that voice from just now.

Shen Yue waited quietly for a long time, and when he felt his arms go numb, he simply went back to the deep ditch and found a slightly concave place to sit cross-legged.

Still no sound.

Shen Yue was slightly astonished, but he didn't think that he was just delusional. He did hear a voice - I'm here!I am here!

This is not an illusion produced by the sound of wind and snow or howling wild animals, but the real voice of human beings.

The voice was very strange at first, but after careful recollection, it was full of gentleness and strangeness, which seemed to attract him to listen carefully.

Thinking of this, the corners of Shen Yue's eyes twitched involuntarily.

When he recalled the characteristics of the voice, he suddenly touched a memory from the past, it was not his memory, it was the memory of senior brother Shi Kong!

Didn’t Shi Kong tell him that at the beginning——more than 50 years ago, when Shi Kong went on an expedition with Giant Li and the Golden Dragon King, didn’t he just hear these words in the wilderness!

Yes, what Shi Kong and Juren Li heard was—here I am!

At the beginning, Shikong still remembered these words, and he was even deeply terrified. When he narrated, Shen Yue felt like he was in the scene, which made Shen Yue deeply impressed by these four words.

When Shi Kong and the others heard the voice, they also saw the golden light. Following the guidance of the voice, they found a Buddha statue.

And Chuan Lipei was born because of this, causing Nuan Yu to find trouble with Giant Li for his revenge.

Thoughts flashed, clearly running through the past.

Shen Yueling's platform was clear, but he couldn't figure out one thing - the voice was very magical at the beginning, and it seemed to attract people to look for it, but now why the voice just said it twice and then disappeared.

The voice seems to be different for Shi Kong than for him? !

"I'm here, where are you?" Shen Yue shouted loudly, his voice shook far away, but it was like snow falling into the night, without waves.

He shouted for a while, and then listened quietly for a long time, but he couldn't hear the voice again.

Shen Yue secretly frowned and pondered - the voice should have come from the direction down the ditch, otherwise he wouldn't have looked down.

But after waiting all night, the sound never appeared again.

Anyone else would have thought it was a ghost, but Shen Yue didn't think it was a ghost!

Shen Yue has never believed in ghosts, this is his consistent principle, he can work with Jin Xin, and has been dealing with seemingly weird things, because both of them believe that ghosts only exist in people's hearts!

But if it is not a ghost, where is the person who made the sound in such a place?

If this is the voice of the Buddha statue, where is the Buddha statue?

Shen Yue tried to check the surrounding area with his mobile phone to see if there were any abnormal signals, but found nothing.

**

In the early morning, Shen Yue slowly opened his eyes. There was already half a fist-high snow piled up in front of him. Looking at the sky, the clouds were thicker than yesterday.

It seems that if it is a continuous snowstorm, I don't know when it will stop.

When the snow is more than knees, it will be temporarily impossible to go out of the mountain.

Stay here to continue looking for answers?

In a flash, Shen Yue suddenly listened carefully, because he suddenly realized that there seemed to be someone's voice faintly heard, but the voice disappeared in an instant, making him wonder if he was hallucinating.

The voice was far less clear than what he heard last night.

Shen Yue thought about it, quickly crawled out of the depression, and walked quickly in the direction of the wind.

According to his speculation, the sound should come from the wind.

Sure enough, not long after, the voice floated again.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with the human voice, but...it doesn't seem to be the voice he heard last night.

While thinking about it, Shen Yue continued to run forward against the wind, and after a while, the voice sounded again, and it became much clearer.

After he turned halfway up the mountain, he frowned—he actually saw a lot of people!

He didn't see more people this month than he saw at this moment.

There were more than a dozen people walking in his direction, and Xue Hua seemed to be unable to stop their enthusiastic steps. Along the way, everyone was talking, laughing, and loving each other.

Shen Yue was secretly surprised, thinking that this is not a donkey friend who doesn't know where he is, right?

Walking into the mountain at this time, are you looking for death?

Not long after, those people were very close to where Shen Yue was. At this moment, someone suddenly discovered Shen Yue and exclaimed.

Immediately, everyone looked at Shen Yue, and they all started yelling.

Someone took out a camera and kept taking pictures in this direction, and everyone gathered in his direction at the same time. Shen Yue saw clearly the faces of the few people walking in front, and was suddenly a little surprised.

Chitrika was among them.

Recognizing Shen Yue, Chitrika seemed a little surprised, but then quickly ran towards him, approached Shen Yue, grabbed Shen Yue's hand and said, "You, what, here?"

He is still a language that does not convey the meaning, but the warmth and friendliness in his words cannot be concealed.

He looks happy to see Shen Yue's again.

Shen Yue asked back, "Why did you come here?"

At this time, the crowd also gathered around and kept taking pictures of Shen Yue with astonished expressions. Those people had different skin colors, and they seemed to be composed of people from many countries.

Seeing this, Shen Yue didn't think they worshiped him, but thought they regarded him as a monster.

Sure enough, someone has already asked: "Teacher Gu Long, is this the legendary snowman on the Daxue Mountain? He looks no different from us normal people. It seems that he can use human language?"

This person speaks English, and Shen Yue can understand it, thinking to himself, is there anyone who thinks like this?The legendary snowman is a symbol of wildness, is he as handsome as me?

But seeing that the man looked like a western student, Shen Yue didn't dwell on this issue too much.

Western students seem to have been preaching the so-called freedom of thought, but in fact, more people's thinking is extremely rigid.

Their freedom is nothing more than drifting with the wind of others.

Many people in the world are like this. They are fooled into not knowing how to think independently, but instead think that they are free and independent.

Chitrika shook Shen Yue's hand excitedly, and replied to Shen Yue's question, "I, spiritual practitioner, tour guide."

When Shen Yue was a little confused, Chitrika saw that the people around him were still talking and taking pictures, and seemed to feel disrespectful to Shen Yue, and said a few words of nunpo language to a man beside him.

That man is obviously also from a nun, but he is more like a member of the elite of the nun country. He is in his prime, and his body is as strong as the capital accumulated in his career.

Hearing what Chitrika said, the man was surprised, and immediately stretched out his hand to stop the crowd from taking pictures, and first said to the crowd in English: "He is not a snowman, he is a practitioner."

Most of the people onlookers had Western faces. Hearing this, they stopped the cameras in their hands, but their expressions of surprise remained undiminished.

　Thanks to the head of the book friend Wondet for the reward, thank you for your concern and support.I also thank the many book friends who have been rewarding Lao Mo these days, thank you ^_^

　　

　

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