Chapter 212: Great Cultivator
The man's folding fan in the cave was written in 16 small characters in free and easy letters: "The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling." The mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water falls out. ”
Those words come from the ancient great writer Su Dongpo's "Red Cliff Fu", a generation of famous articles, brilliant in the history of Chinese literature. In Lin Xuan's eyes, the person in front of him had a debaucherous and uninhibited nobility and arrogance, which could not be seen in modern people at all.
Lin Xuan unconsciously felt respect and bowed deeply to the other party.
"Who are you?" The man tapped the fan in his right hand in his left palm, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"I'm just a passerby, passing by by and disturbing." Lin Xuan replied.
"Very good, seeing each other is fate, why don't you come in and sit down?" The man beckoned.
Lin Xuan shook his head, this is not the time to talk about friendship, there is nothing more important than getting out alive, and these people are staying in the cave quietly, obviously not the same as themselves.
"It's rare to see someone as interesting as you greet me and refuse to come in. No matter what, no matter what, everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't help it, but it's a pity that this game of chess is good. The man shook his head and sighed.
Samantha couldn't help but answer: "You are so strange, except for the four seats on the chessboard, there is no other chess piece, what kind of good chess is it?" ”
Indeed, there is no fifth piece on the chessboard, except for the four diagonal constellations of two black and two white.
The other two looked up together and looked at Samantha.
"A really good game should be that there is no chess in the eyes, there is chess in the heart, and every change is silent and invisible." Lin Xuan explained to Samantha.
Those truths are the most profound and profound essence of Chinese Go and Chinese martial arts, even Chinese with a slightly shallow foundation in personal cultivation cannot understand them, let alone Samantha, as a young girl in a foreign country.
"I don't have a knife in my hand, I have a knife in my heart, and I have practiced for fifty years. After that, there was no knife in his heart, no knife in his hand, and no knife in his life. In the future, things and self will be forgotten, people and knives will no longer exist, and even the body and soul will be scattered in the void, but what? A middle-aged man with a faint sadness on his face spoke, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and when he looked at it, it seemed to penetrate Lin Xuan's body at once.
"Fifty years later, you still think about abandoning the sword, not without the knife, so what's the point of such a long practice?" The man who shook the folding fan said with a smile.
The other middle-aged man with a dark face and a stout figure sneered: "Giving up the sword, isn't it surrendering to the enemy?" In my life, I only know how to carry a knife on the horse, break into the enemy's formation without being defeated in a hundred battles, and hunt the enemy's chieftain level to soak in wine. Life is difficult, and only by bravely breaking into battle and putting life and death behind you can you live. Living well is the only way to practice. ”
The sad middle-aged man also laughed: "Break into battle, people in the world really don't call your name wrong, it's all in this age, and you only remember to break into battle and kill people?" ”
The swarthy middle-aged man sneered loudly: "If the thief is not removed, I am uneasy, no matter when it is, I will remember it firmly." It's a pity that I have the intention to kill the thief and have no power to return to the sky! ”
Lin Xuan read through the history and could distinguish their identities from the words and phrases of the three people in front of him.
He was no longer obsessed with whether the existence of these people was reasonable or not - of course, the existence of zài was reasonable, otherwise he and Samantha would not have seen them.
The Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang have preserved tens of thousands of ancient scriptures, and this huge grotto under Mount Everest preserves the most precious people in human history. It is rumored that these people have died, and there are various versions of where and why they died, but the fact is that they are still alive, under the vast snowy mountains.
"Why are you here?" Lin Xuan knew that there could be no answer, but he had to ask this sentence.
"It's a kind of practice here, and you have to keep practicing throughout your life, isn't it? Sometimes you change your place of residence, sometimes you change the time. In the past, I loved to ask the heavens, 'When is the bright moon?', but today I know that a true great practitioner must first know himself, and then know the world. If you know the world, you can know the future, and at that time, wouldn't it be wonderful? The man who shook the fan replied.
"Mirror." The sad middle-aged man replied.
"Two-way, reincarnation, come back again, no more mistakes." The swarthy young man replied.
Samantha asked more directly: "What is this place?" ”
The three of them laughed together: "What place? You're already standing here, but you don't know what this place is? ”
Samantha replied, "I know, but I'm not sure if my answer is correct. ”
The person holding the folding fan shook his head: "Don't ask us, the authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, a thousand people have a thousand answers." ”
Lin Xuan always thought that he and Samantha and his party had reached the top, and the goal was directly to the axis of the earth, so the position he was in now was the legendary axis of the earth, the direction was right, and the result was not wrong, after all, the password left by Tian Yunong and King Jingde also belonged here.
"So, is this what explorers call the axis of the earth? Why hasn't anyone mentioned this grotto and these strange people in history? Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that the road ahead was bleak and fell into a difficult puzzle.
Samantha's situation was not much better than Lin Xuan's, her palms tightly covered her temples, her face full of deep confusion.
"Hahahaha, it turns out that he is a lost person again, no different from us. Playing chess, playing chess, the world is like a new chess game, only by playing chess, can we gain insight into the truth of life......" The three people in the cave laughed, retracted their gaze, and cast it on the chessboard.
Lin Xuan and Samantha glanced at each other and spoke again: "That senior, you just mentioned 'mirror', what does that mean?" ”
The sad middle-aged man replied without raising his head: "I only know all kinds of things in the world, and in the end, they are all in the mirror, and they can be seen but not touched." Go forward, a qiē reincarnation flashback, all in front. ”
Samantha opened her pocket with difficulty, took out a black pill and stuffed it into her mouth, and in a moment, she suddenly lifted her spirits and pulled Lin Xuan back.
"Are you alright?" Samantha asked, and at the same time took out another pill and handed it to Lin Xuan.
"Is it a highly concentrated drug?" Lin Xuan asked.
Samantha nodded: "Yes, at such a moment, you can only do this to have a chance to get through it." But don't worry, this drug is not very addictive, and even if it is addictive, it can be cured in a military hospital in Russia. ”
Lin Xuan shook his head and pushed Samantha's hand away.
He will never be contaminated with drugs, this is the last bottom line in life, and of course it is also the most resolute bottom line, which cannot be crossed.
"Lin Xuan, it's just a stimulant, isn't it more important to get out alive than any principles or precepts?" Samantha smiled wryly.
The energy and body of the two of them are on the verge of collapse, and there are no reinforcements outside, so if they don't use the power of drugs to fight hard, they can only close their eyes and wait for death.
Lin Xuan shook his head: "I don't need it, besides, we have reinforcements, aren't Kongsha and Luo Yuan all outside?" ”
Samantha sighed in frustration: "Counting on them? Forget it, both of them are villains who retreat and hesitate, not even girls. ”
Suddenly, Lin Xuan remembered Tian Meng, if she could get out of danger by herself, would she rush to the rescue? The key is, can Tian Meng, who is trapped under the ice cap, get out of trouble? Still alive? ――
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