Volume Seven Chapter 019 The Purpose of the Masters
Volume 7: Iron Horse Chapter 019: The Purpose of the Grandmasters
In the evening, when Ling Jie and Yu returned to Mingkong's residence, Mingkong was practicing Tai Chi in the yard. It was still such a beautiful picture. That person seemed to be standing in the painting, integrated with nature.
"Mingkong, your artistic conception has improved a lot compared to a few days ago." Ling Jie opened the courtyard door (the courtyard door is only 1.6 meters high, and you can see the scene inside the courtyard from outside the courtyard).
Mingkong raised his hand three times in a row, gently, then stopped, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them again, "Haha, brother Ling Jie, you are so grateful. I never expected that I would be watching in the cave today.
It’s up to you. I’m here at that time, so it’s not convenient for me to communicate with you. You won’t mind, right?”
Mingkong enthusiastically came forward and put his arm around Ling Jie's shoulders, and walked together into the hall. Ling Jie smiled slightly, "How could that be? It's just that there are a few things I don't quite understand..."
"Brother Lingjie, please tell me if there is anything you don't understand."
Ling Jie said, "Why do so many of you go to that cave every day? Are you waiting for something?"
Mingkong was silent for a long time, and finally stared into Ling Jie's eyes, "I'll tell you the truth, we are all waiting for Baili Xi's tears. It is said that he sheds a tear every five years. This is his
The oath made three hundred years ago, his tears are a good thing."
"Waiting for Baili Xi's tears?" Ling Jie was confused, "What's the use of his tears?"
Mingkong said, "This tear is very different from ordinary tears. Because Bailixi has died long ago, his tears are completely condensed from his vows and New Year's Eve. This kind of thought spans three hundred years."
Time and space have not dissipated yet. Think about it... what a powerful thought this must be, tears condensed from three hundred years of time and space."
Ling Jie was stunned, "You said... the tears of Baili River can... help people improve their faith and spiritual strength?"
Mingkong nodded, "Exactly, this tear is originally formed by the gathering of thoughts that are so powerful that it is unimaginable. If you can endure it... this is simply a supreme treasure, left behind by a person who is half a god.
tears...this is a priceless treasure."
Ling Jie suddenly said, 'I understand, everything is understood... I finally understand it now.'
"I understand, I finally understand... so many masters staying here, staying in such a ghost place where there is no trace of people in the ice and snow, are not exiled here by the government because of their sins, but... but for Baili
The tears of the stream...for those five years of tears."
Mingkong sighed deeply, "Yes, if these tears fall into the hands of a destined person, I don't know how much benefit it can bring to him. Maybe... if one is not good, another grandmaster above level 90 will be born.
...even reaching the same level as Baili Xi - becoming half a 'god', what a temptation it is. It is precisely because of this that many masters come to this island regardless of the consequences.
It lasts for decades."
"Coming to this island regardless of the consequences...reckless of the consequences? What do you mean?"
Mingkong said, "Because...because of the existence of the black water, all people, no matter who they are, once they enter here, will never be able to leave...unless that person can transcend Bailixi's thoughts and can transcend Baili."
Xi enters the 'divine realm', otherwise, you will never leave here."
Ling Jie suddenly felt very emotional, yes, the pursuit of martial arts...many people simply don't care about their lives in order to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. But throughout the history, those who can pursue the pinnacle of martial arts,
How many more are there?
"It seems... the attraction of the pinnacle of martial arts cannot be underestimated. How many people who are crazy about martial arts have died in pursuit of a higher realm of martial arts..." Ling Jie just felt that other masters came here to
Baili Xi's tears, but he came here...but for his brothers.
Under this stark contrast, Ling Jie couldn't help but feel amused, "But... you have also seen the old man's strength, and the woman named Butterfly... With these two people here, Baili Xi's teardrop can still
Is there any share for you?"
Ling Jie felt that this was indeed a very real problem. With the old man's skills, others were definitely no match for him. With him here, would anyone else be able to shed tears?
There is also the mysterious doctor Butterfly. Although he is young, he is full of unsolved mysteries of the world. With these two people here, does anyone else have to share the tears?
But Mingkong said, "Every five years in Bailixi, every eye will shed a tear. The old man will not ask for the tears, but the butterfly will ask for one. The other tear is for us to share."
"I don't want any tears...I want one butterfly...I'll share the rest with you? One tear...how to divide it?" Ling Jie understood, it turned out that one drop fell from each eye.
Mingkong raised his head and looked up into the sky, "The one who is capable will win, and there will only be one winner for every drop of tear."
Although Mingkong only said a simple sentence, Ling Jie felt how much tragedy and cruelty was hidden in his sentence... how much bitterness. Everyone wants to take a further step in martial arts, and for this, to take a further step,
Paying the price is necessary.
Ling Jie nodded, "I see, it's just...since I don't want tears, why am I still so diligent in taking you in to see it every day?"
Mingkong said, "Because the old man's belief is to protect the cave and the people inside. He will not let our killing harm any grass or thing inside. So he accompanies us in every day, because according to the date, Baili
The tears of the stream will fall during this period. We have to go there every afternoon to take a look. Once the tears fall on the ground... they will..."
"What will happen?" Ling Jie couldn't help but ask.
Mingkong said, "Once the tears fall on the ground, the tears will turn into nothingness... Because tears are originally condensed from thoughts, and they are originally nothingness... Only by letting the tears blend into the palm of your hand before they fall to the ground will they not melt.
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Ling Jie nodded slightly. There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science. There are thousands of miracles in the world. It is precisely because of these miracles that the world is beautiful and colorful. 'If
Everything in the world can be explained by theory, so... wouldn't this world be boring?' Ling Jie thought secretly.
Ling Jie suddenly asked, "Mingkong, this time... you also want to get tears, don't you?"
"Yes, everyone who comes here wants to cry."
"Then..." Ling Jie suddenly looked hard, "Are you sure?"