Chapter 103 – Water Flooding the Wordless Monument
Chapter 103: Water Irrigation Wordless Tablet
Wordless Tablet epiphany martial arts this kind of thing, is really lackluster, to say deep is to use the powerful enlightenment and understanding of the Taixu outlining technique, to kanchan and epiphany martial arts.
To put it superficially, it is a group of people staring at a broken stone tablet.
Xin Zhuo tried to shield his grandfather’s face to try his own enlightenment, which was approximately equal to zero, and could not see anything, so that he was drowsy.
Not only him, he found that many people were in the same state, especially those he knew such as Jiang Hezhu and Shangguan Fanqing who were ostensibly resting their cheeks, closing their eyes, and making a contemplative gesture, and when they got close enough they could clearly hear them snoring.
Behind them, the students, except for the three talented and good students staring at their eyes unwilling to give up, the rest also fell into a daze and slumber.
However, there were also very persistent people, such as Hui Ruqing and Zhao Li’s group of people, their gazes staring, their true qi coming out of their bodies, falling into some kind of marvelous state.
There is also a group of loose cultivators, seems to have some kind of unbearable shameful past, in order to snow the past shame or outstanding, grit their teeth and persevere.
One day passed in the blink of an eye.
When night fell, some people got up and prepared to leave, but found that no one moved, so they had to sit back down again.
Then, no matter whether they were sure that they could realize it, or whether they had the strange mentality of “I’ll be at a disadvantage if I leave and someone else realizes it”, or whether they thought “I’ll be at a disadvantage if I leave and someone else gets the good stuff”, all of them fell into a state of dawdling.
At the end of the night, the snow had just melted and it started to rain again.
It was raining in the middle of the day.
The Autumn Palace Pavilion had prepared umbrellas, enough shelter for all, and thick slate bushes were padded underneath them to prevent standing water from soaking their clothes.
All is silent, the only thing left in heaven and earth is the dripping rain and one or two hundred people dawdling in the rain.
Xin Zhuo’s mind was uncontrollably placed on his grandfather’s face again.
He had a strong urge to get closer to the wordless monument to see what was going on.
It was only a pity that it was inconvenient with so many people.
“Husband.”
At this time behind him, Helian Sheng suddenly gently patted him and lowered his voice, “The rain is not right.”
The rain is not right?
At night is unable to see the appearance of the rain, Xin Zhuo had to put together dozens of lanterns in the distance under the wordless monument, to see the thin “rain line.”
Sure enough, it’s not right!
The rain was light green in color, emitting a demonic light.
“Cyan-colored rain ……”
“Yes.” Helian Sheng’s face was heavy, “The green rain comes once in an aeon, a great disaster between the masters, the human masters will collapse, this is the prophecy of the great sorcerer beside my father, only I and my father know about it.”
“You mean ……”
“The Human Lord will collapse and die in a matter of days, the world is going to be in chaos.” Helian Sheng sighed lightly, “It’s good that the husband knows, don’t make a sound.”
“Good.”
Xin Zhuo had absolutely no feelings about this, Human Lord or something is too distant, not as important as grandfather’s face.
On the second day, the green rain continued, finally drawing the attention of the crowd.
However, after discussing it for a long time, it feels as if there is nothing special except for the rarity, or the epiphany of martial arts is real.
In the afternoon, one person suddenly got up and exclaimed, “Ah, I’ve had an epiphany!”
The crowd instantly looked in unison.
That person was a steward of a small sect, less than thirty years old, with a look of realization on his face.
This shock from the crowd was not trivial, the faces of Husbandman Pear, Qin Yuliu, and the others changed dramatically as they stood up and sternly questioned, “What have you realized?”
The man met the gazes of the crowd, his chest rose and fell, gritted his teeth and said: “If my Vajra Body Protecting Technique, modeled after the state of the stone slab, contracts the Golden, Gong, Destruction, Qi and Tong acupoints, when swords and knives do not enter, water and fire do not invade.”
Sure enough, he was enlightened, only enlightened to the stone plate, not the martial arts on the stone plate, and on the contrary, no one could say he was wrong.
After all, his enlightenment was fresh and different.
The scene fell into silence and awkwardness for a while.
After a long time, Husbandman Pear said in a deep voice: “Warrior Chen’s enlightenment is very good, please sit down!”
“Yes!”
The man clasped his fists in all directions and sat down with a plucked and complacent expression, “Mutual encouragement! Mutual Encouragement!”
The epiphany continued. In the evening, it seemed that this “Chen Warrior” had given them a few more epiphanies, and they realized Iron Head, Rain Blade and Stone Rain Sword, and so on.
……
On the third day, the green rain continued, and so did the epiphanies.
Many people can’t eat anymore, this kind of wind and rain on the face, hungry feeling, is really too bad, if it is not too many people, for the sake of face, some of the rude character of the people are afraid to curse: “enlightenment you a mother!”
Finally got to the evening four days, to the autumn Palace Pavilion three-day appointment.
Li Fu Zi got up, clasped his fists and saluted: “Everyone, the three-day period has arrived, according to the rules you should go back to bed and rest. Of course, the wordless monument will be put to tomorrow morning, if someone would like to insist, there is still some time.”
The crowd was silent at first, then Jiang Hezhu and the others, who were exhausted to the extreme, were the first to leave.
A chain reaction ensued, with guests and students leaving in droves.
Even the Water Moon Nunnery’s Master Pu Jing also left her seat with the nuns under her discipline. Hui Ruqing walked the slowest, looked at Xin Zhuo, eyes strange lowered his head and gradually far away.
“Husband, shall we go?”
Behind them, Bai Xuanqi and the others inquired in whispers, their voices exhausted.
“Go!”
Xin Zhuo looked deeply at the wordless monument that seemed like his grandfather’s tombstone and turned to leave.
……
Inside the room of Mrs. Yi Kwai She, the light from the beeswax oil lamp illuminated Xin Zhuo’s face as it flashed brightly and darkly.
He had changed into a dry robe and looked at the oil lamp in silence.
“You have to remember, you are a bedbug, a bastard, you are smaller and meaner than shit, you have nothing to be proud of, in the future, you have to be meaner to everyone, and kowtow when you meet a nobleman, this world is too cold, everyone will be in disguise, even a beggar picking up garbage, you can’t fully know what he is thinking… …”
“Little cub, grandfather went, grandfather in this life the only thing I can not afford is you ah, leave here, good life …… alive.”
That old man with a scar on his face, majestic as a bear, grasped his hand before he died, and spoke …… rather exasperating words.
Before he swallowed his breath, the corner of his eyes slipped a tear and fell in Xin Zhuo s hand, rolling as if with a trace of the coldness that is not worth it on earth.
This is a picture of a grandfather saying goodbye to his grandson before his death.
It was more or less odd and inexplicable.
Xin Zhuo s feeling at that time was …… old man you are more or less a bit abnormal, how much loss has this been summarized?
But at this time, there is a kind of indescribable strange feeling.
He felt that grandfather Xin Ao Tian this person, is a true nature of the man, realized the true meaning of the world.
But the more so, the more he was curious about the appearance of his grandfather’s face on the wordless monument.
……
It was the darkness before dawn, and the students and guests who had been having an epiphany for three days had long since fallen into a deep sleep.
In the EAST courtyard.
Green rain dripped down, and there were no half figures around.
No one usually lives here, which is why it is used for “epiphany”.
At this time that piece of wordless monument, by a layer of glazed pavilion cover, not half a bit of water splash into the cold dead silence, as just appeared that way.
As for these three days in the end there is no one epiphany, but also depends on the observation of the teachers.
Just at this time, a black shadow ghost-like fluttering arrival, standing in the rain, looking at the stone monument dazed.
Xin Zhuo.
He didn’t hold back after all, how can he hold back this thing?
Carefully observing a glance around, he waited for half a column of incense, convinced that no one was there, and then contemplated for a moment, looking to the water well on the side.
Walked to the well, shook up half a bucket of water, carried it, and walked up the seven stone steps to the wordless monument.
The surface of the wordless monument was a thick layer of dust, and the grandfather’s face was even clearer when he deliberately looked at it.
His breathing was slightly ragged, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he plunged his hand into the bucket, camouflaged, and quietly added half of the water from the Moonwatcher’s Well, just enough to make a full bucket.
Then he lifted the bucket and poured it down a little bit along the top of the monument.
(End of chapter)