Prologue The Beginning of Mysteries
The ridge of Mount Everest, the storm swept the snow, and the cold was biting.
A young man crawled hard, his face was pale and his lips were bloodless, but his pupils always burst into his strong desire to survive.
Suddenly, there was a roar around, the ridge was shaken violently, and the boy was blown away by an avalanche.
"Bang!"
The boy rolled a few times and fell into a cave.
The boy panicked and struggled hard, but his muscles and bones were not injured, but he just fell and felt unbearable pain.
After a long time, the pain slightly decreased. The boy let go of his clenched teeth and breathed a sigh of relief, but his stomach was "gurgling" and he had not had enough rice to fill his stomach for three days. He only relied on the snow to fill his stomach.
The boy rubbed his eyes, raised his head, and looked along the only ray of light. He saw a narrow hole above his head, three stories high.
"I didn't even fall to death even if I was so tall. I'm so lucky! It's said that if I survived a disaster, I will have good fortune, but in my current situation, if I don't die, I'm the greatest blessing."
A ray of despair flashed in the boy's eyes. At this moment, a "gurgling" sound came from his stomach. He said depressedly: "I would have known that I would have been young and energetic, so I had to sign up to climb Mount Everest. Now I have lost contact with my teammates and fell into such a deep cave. Could it be that I am young and really going to die here?"
The boy gritted his teeth and struggled to get up. He turned around and appeared. There was a plant that had never been seen before in the crack of the rock. At the top, there was a fruit the size of an egg. It was red, crystal clear, slightly fragrant, and looked mouth-watering.
The boy was so hungry that his eyes were red. He immediately rolled and crawled, picked it off, and bit it ate it voraciously.
A stream of warm body fluid flowed down the esophagus. The boy felt unprecedented comfort and suddenly felt that his energy had recovered a little.
With only two or three mouthfuls, the young man crawled up and sat up, looked up, scanned the cave, hoping to find an exit to escape from the dark and gloomy deep cave.
"How...how is it possible?"
Suddenly, the boy trembled all over, his expression was horrified and stunned, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in his life.
In front of the young man were two huge stone statues of the head. When you look closely, you will find that they are ancient gods and ancient Buddha statues.
The gods could not see what kind of gods it was, and the Buddhas could not see what kind of Buddha it was, but each god and Buddha hugged each other tightly. The young man was located at the fingertips of the Buddha statue.
The boy was completely shocked. It took him a long time to come to his senses, bent down carefully, and looked down.
The huge statues of gods and Buddhas are hidden in the bottomless cave, like a huge ferocious beast from hell, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing the stone statues of gods and Buddhas.
The boy's mind trembled violently and was at a loss. Such a huge stone statue of gods and Buddhas embracing each other was not created by human power.
"Who is hiding such a strange stone statue of gods and Buddhas in Mount Everest?"
In a trance, the boy felt a burning heat coming from his abdomen, like a volcanic explosion, rushing straight to his head, suddenly feeling dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.
At this moment, countless gravel and snow on the ridge completely covered up the only light remaining above the cave.
Everything has returned to darkness, as if there is a mysterious power that quietly covers up all the truth.
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In 1912, an ascetic monk picked up a bronze ware in the Himalayas. A Buddha and a god hugged each other tightly, making it difficult to separate. The ascetic monk felt that it was harmful to the Buddhist rituals, so he abandoned it in the abyss of Mount Everest;
In 2oo8, a huge wandering star appeared in the deep space of the universe, which looked like the ancient gods and Buddhas in Eastern mythology. The gods and Buddhas were hugged tightly, lonely and mysterious. Researchers believed that this was a provocation of God's authority, so they kept this matter secretly;
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Chapter completed!