Chapter 126: The New World

The more people gathered, the more they gathered.

Cheng Lin quietly looked at the scenery of the distant mountains.

The eye can see far away, and the heart seems to be open and boundless.

When he withdrew his gaze.

I found that countless people had gathered around.

With him as the center of the circle, tens of thousands of white-clothed believers surrounded, forming a large circle.

There was some kind of order in the ring, and the innermost layer was Qiao Ya and those white-clothed cultivators.

Further out are the leaders of the various squads, the small leaders, who are divided layer by layer, to the white-clothed believers.

Further beyond are the ordinary followers.

Naturally, three million people could not gather together in a short period of time, but at this time, there were at least 100,000 people.

100,000 people is such a huge number.

However, it is amazing that so many people gathered together and there was almost no noise.

No one spoke.

All 100,000 people closed their lips and looked at the figure in the center with adoring eyes.

Cheng Lin looked down at them.

It is difficult for people to open their minds, but it is very easy to retreat from their minds.

Until a few months ago, a sizable part of this group was still the social elite.

They have read books for many years, advocate rationality, and are often accustomed to looking down and ridiculing those ancestors in history who were trapped by faith, and perhaps even comment on ignorance.

But just a few months later, they have also become one of the "unbearable" ones.

In the past 100 years, human science and technology have exploded, giving people the illusion of rapid evolution.

But in essence, there is no essential change in human beings today from 10,000 years ago, neither physically nor mentally.

Degradation is always much easier than evolution.

It's like giving up compared to persistence.

Cheng Lin suddenly felt that the appearance of these followers was not entirely the effect of the "affinity and inspiration" skill.

This skill is just a guide, and it is the human heart that really surrenders.

"After four months, we finally came to this cold land."

Cheng Lin looked at everyone and spoke quietly.

With the blessing of the program, he didn't use any aura means, and the voice traveled far, far away.

People couldn't help but breathe hard.

Straightened his waist.

The vast majority of them have never heard Cheng Lin's voice.

Yes, according to the book, in the past four months, most of Cheng Lin has been moving forward in silence, and even if he speaks, it is only a simple response to a limited number of people such as Qiao Ya.

People can see him and feel the warmth he brings, but they don't know him.

Distance produces beauty.

This kind of beauty at the moment, with an indescribable charm.

With the blessing of the affinity invocation skill, Cheng Lin's voice easily broke through countless layers of psychological defense and hit the depths of these people's hearts.

They are like a heavenly sound.

"In the past few months, we have walked through countless cities and gone through countless tribulations.

Every day someone falls on the side of the road, and every day a new companion joins in.

Witnessed many births and deaths,

Witnessing the cruel destruction brought about by many natural and man-made disasters,

Most of you know that,

The sea level is rising, the land is collapsing, and the vast fertile soil is constantly being swallowed up by the sea.

Many people set up camps and occupied areas that were still relatively safe.

Resistance to disaster,

However, this security is only temporary.

The end is near, and those lands will eventually sink, collapse, soak in the sea, and turn into oceans.

Only this high enough altitude is the last place for human beings to settle down. ”

Cheng Lin's voice was not loud.

There is no screaming, no roaring, no waving of limbs like a TV speaker, trying to grasp people's emotions with speeches.

He's just simply narrating.

Simply state something that is hard to find.

His voice was not slow, but it spread out and fell into everyone's mind.

The people listened attentively to the prophet's instructions, and no one made any noise.

Cheng Lin retracted his gaze with satisfaction and continued to speak slowly:

"So, I have led you here,

Along the way, he has experienced dangers and avoided countless natural disasters.

Rejected the solicitation or coercion of countless camps, and resisted the violent threats of many evil cultivators.

With hope, we embark on a completely different path with the rest of us,

and steadfastly westward in their incomparably bewildered gaze,

Until you step into this barren land. ”

"For this reason many have departed, but many have remained, following me without reservation, and I owe it to you to bless you by trusting in me."

Cheng Lin felt that he was getting more and more into a state.

The passive skill affinity also grows in power with his words.

The eyes of the white-clothed believers and followers below lit up.

They seemed to want to cheer.

But they saw Cheng Lin stretch out his hands and press them down, so they stopped the urge to cheer.

Cheng Lin nodded and continued:

"Yet, even if you trust in me, your hearts are probably still full of doubts,

Even if your steps are steadfast, reason still emerges from time to time,

And for countless days and nights you wonder how great the world is, where you can settle down,

Or whether the end will really come,

Or whether the direction I am leading you in can really be reborn. ”

Speaking of this, the white-clothed believers led by Qiao Ya were slightly restless.

They seemed to want to demonstrate their loyalty and absolute trust in the prophet.

And even outside, many of the millions of followers did have a look of shame on their faces.

Hiding his face and not daring to face Cheng Lin's figure.

Yes, they have questioned the way forward for countless days and nights.

After all, it is well known that the Roof of the World, and the Himalayas beyond, are indeed barren lands.

They were ashamed, as if they had been punctured in their hearts.

"It's okay, I know what you want."

Cheng Lin smiled and spoke.

So the white-clothed believers calmed down.

"It's good to be firm, if you have ever hesitated, don't be ashamed, this is a normal little thing."

Cheng Lin spoke again.

So, the deeply ashamed followers regained their heads.

"Anyway, you've arrived here,

Arrived at the last land of the world,

Arrived at a new continent that the sea can never erode

Yes, the Old World will perish, and this is the only land left.

We should call it the New World. ”

"But as you see, the continent is barren, cold, and lonely, and there is little life, not even plants.

Beneath our feet is uncultivable permafrost,

Above us is a thin atmospheric sky,

We feel its coldness and silence, and this new continent does not seem to have the vitality we expected.

We have limited supplies and even less food,

We have no dwelling place, but we can only face the sky, and rest our heads on the earth,

We only have three million hands, but we don't seem to have a place to do it. ”

There was a sudden silence below.

Everyone looked tense at the Prophet.

Cheng Lin said, how do they not know, if there is no solution, even if the continent will not be submerged, then how can they survive?

And they have only one hope.

That was the white-clad figure in the center of the crowd.

People could not remember the voice of the Prophet, so the white garment became a symbol.

It's strange to say.

During the four months of migration, the Prophet did not ride in a car, but only walked and walked through countless filth.

The white clothes were not stained with half of the sludge, and they were still as white as new.

At this moment, they stared at Cheng Lin nervously and apprehensively.

Expecting, and terrified, I wanted to hear from him about the decision of life.

Life or death?

In the solemnity, Cheng Lin suddenly smiled lightly.

His laughter was soft, but like a soft wind, blowing through the crowd.

The solemnity was suddenly like a dark cloud, blown away by the wind.

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