"one day, he went out and picked up an ordinary stone because he was bored."

"then, as we did before, he threw away the stone and didn't even know where it was."

However, after throwing the stone, he didn't know if the Iron Eagle King was out of his mind, but he inexplicably thought the stone was good, so he came back to look for it.

He recovered the stone, but soon lost it again. "

"Uh."

Bailuo listen, very embarrassed, this is already black history: "and then he went back to look for it?"

"mm-hmm."

The old man nodded, and Bailuo looked confused when he heard the story.

This guy is so boring, isn't he?

But think about it carefully, there are many such people in reality, and even many people have done similar boring things when they were young.

"he lost it three times, the first under the grass, the second into the river, and the third into the forest," the uncle said. "and unbelievably, he found it all three times."

He obviously left it in a place he didn't know, but he got it all back.

As a result, the miraculous power hidden in the stone was awakened.

It turns out that this stone is a miracle and requires specific conditions to activate it.

This condition is to throw it into a place where you don't know it three times, and then find it three times.

If this condition is met, it will awaken from an ordinary stone to a miracle.

In this way, the Iron Eagle King relied on the miracle picked up and used its powerful power to destroy the Arden family for 600 years, the painstaking efforts of dozens of generations, and destroyed the entire Aden kingdom.

"does the Iron Eagle King know that the stone is a miracle?"

"No, he doesn't know."

No one can know that it is a miracle until a miracle wakes up.

Just like a person can not think that he has been sitting under the ass of the toilet for more than ten years, what kind of baby it will be.

If you have such doubts, it can only show that you have a lot of imagination.

"every miracle is different, and it will become a miracle only if you find it and then do something that meets the conditions for its awakening."

"so," the uncle looked at Bailuo and asked, "what do you think is the probability that someone will get a miracle?"

"."

After listening to the story told by the old man, Bailuo thought carefully and said, "if it is accurate to someone, such as us, the probability that there is a miracle right around us is very low."

"because according to what you said, a stone, a blade of grass, or even the table and chair we use can be miracles."

"but we don't know what a miracle is, and we can't prove it except to awaken it."

"the first step in awakening miracles, that is, to 'discover' miracles in a state of unconsciousness, is a 1/10000 probability," Bellow said. "and we happen to meet its conditions, again and again, this."

It's like winning the lottery.

It's really, really hard for a person to discover a miracle.

It's just that miracles can be discovered.

Because there are so many people in the world, all kinds of things happen every day, no matter how strange, how difficult to understand.

There is always a person who happens to get a miracle and happens to do something to awaken the power of miracles.

This is entirely possible!

Just like Bailuo's previous life, every time the lottery is opened, one or more people win the lottery, but it is accurate to Bailuo.

Well, Bellow never won the lottery, not even the consolation prize.

"to achieve miracles, it is not wisdom or personal talent, but luck."

Uncle: "so those who can achieve miracles are blessed."

The uncle does not recognize the talent of the Iron Eagle King, but he is blessed by heaven.

Even the old man should be sure of this.

The Iron Eagle King is the protagonist, while people like Uncle and Bailuo are just two insignificant passers-by.

Not even a supporting role!

"what is this?"

Bailuo was so confused that he knew the rules of the world for the first time: "what's the use of working hard and studying hard every day?"

The answer is, it's useless.

Uncle is the best example.

Purely from a mortal point of view, the uncle has reached a height that Bailuo could not imagine.

But he was not lucky enough to find a miracle.

So no matter how hard you try, it's no use trying again.

"if I don't tell you about miracles, I don't want you to waste your life looking for miracles. There are too many people in this world who have heard the legend of miracles and have been dreaming since they were young. You can even concentrate on a stone on the ground."

"in the end, I wasted my time with nothing!"

Looking for miracles is different from chasing dreams, which can lay a solid foundation by hard work and sweat.

But the search for miracles is really inexplicable.

It is like Bailuo's previous life, some people hope to win the lottery, and then do nothing but buy lottery tickets for the rest of their lives.

If the lottery is regular, it's okay to find something, but it's a miracle.

The awakening of miracles is irregular.

A real needle in a haystack!

How many stones, how many plants, how many animals there are in the world.

It's not even a matter of luck or bad luck, but it's a matter of fate, whether you have the honor or not.

Pie fell from the sky, and then it fell right on your head, that's all.

"Uncle, you really don't want to talk to me, do you?"

Bailuo understood the uncle's intention: "if one day I find a miracle, you will tell me this, and if I do not get it in my life, then do not have to think about these things, just add to the trouble."

"so did you find it?"

"me."

"Don't answer."

Uncle smiled and patted Bailuo on the shoulder, he did not ask too much: "do what you want to do, ask me if you have any questions, I am old, and now I can only help you with this."

Then, the old man left without waiting for Bailuo to say anything more.

He will go into the mountain this afternoon, continue to look for signs of prey, and then hit as many things as possible.

The village of Yaton is really poor.

What they need most now is food.

If there were enough food, Arden would be able to develop, instead of being malnourished, as it is today.

"Oh, Dad, wait for me. I'll come, too."

Eniya wiped her mouth, then picked up the bow and arrow, quickly followed the uncle and went into the mountain with him.

Without daddy, Eniya just shot a rabbit.

Only by following her father can she gain assists and find an opportunity to steal the head by the way.

"Uncle, sure enough, he is still an uncle."

Bailuo looked at the distant figure of the two and said secretly, "he must have guessed that I had achieved some kind of miracle."

But the old man, like Bailuo, believed him.

The uncle didn't ask any more questions because Bailuo was no longer a child. Since he didn't want to talk about it, he must have his own considerations.

And that's enough.

Young people should go their own way, and the experience of the old men can only be used as a reference.

"this thing should be the miracle that the uncle said was right."

Bailuo looked at the black book floating in his consciousness and frowned: "although a pie fell from the sky on me, what on earth are you of any use?"