Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Chapter 268: The old monk, the young monk

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Between heaven and earth in life, if a white horse crosses the gap, it is just suddenly.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

And in the north of Zhongzhou, in a barren mountain.

Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought.

He couldn't understand why it was so difficult to transform himself into a mortal.

A year ago, he left the Holy Land of Daluo, wanting to experience all kinds of life and try various careers.

He became a beggar for the first time, and while begging, he realized life.

But as soon as he became a beggar, he was surrounded by countless women, sending money and food one by one, and even attracted the princess of that country to make himself a concubine.

So soon, Lu Changsheng left the country. The beggars couldn't do it. Lu Changsheng started a woodcarving business. What he didn't expect was that the business was extremely popular when he first opened, and he couldn't stop it from inside and outside dozens of floors.

Later, Lu Changsheng went to practice medicine and wanted to hang a pot to save people. The women who could be saved fell in love with him madly, and had to follow him in life and death.

As a result, when saving people, there are always hundreds of women surrounding them, absorbing all the air, causing many patients to suffocate and die.

all in all.

this year.

No matter what Lu Changsheng does, it will attract a great response.

There are always countless women around, and the most amazing thing is that the emperor of a dynasty actually took a fancy to him, and even accepted himself as a concubine.

As a result, Lu Changsheng beat him badly.

on the barren hills.

Lu Changsheng was about to cry.

Just like that, it's turning into a hair.

Even Lu Changsheng hung up a wooden mask to cover his appearance, but he still couldn't stop his charm.

And Lu Changsheng finally knew his flaws.

I can't change my appearance.

That's right, Lu Changsheng wanted to be a little uglier, but found that mana had no effect on him and could not change his appearance.

well! The damn charm.

Lu Changsheng sighed.

Sitting on the barren mountain, he was basically desperate.

To transform ordinary people into ordinary people, we must travel with ordinary hearts and experience the various states of the world as ordinary people.

But no matter what, it is difficult for me to hide my charm, and I am popular everywhere. Is this Huafan?

Isn't this enjoying?

It's annoying, it's involuntarily worrying.

Here are the barren mountains.

The red land looks extremely desolate. At first glance, in the sky, except for a few vultures, it is difficult to see other creatures.

But not far away, two tiny figures appeared in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

are two monks.

An old monk and a young monk.

They walked in the desert barefoot, with dry lips and dark bodies, looking very vicissitudes of life, as if they were walking aimlessly.

Lu Changsheng looked at the two of them quietly.

He was silent, just watching quietly.

The old monk and the young monk walked for a long time, for three days, and rested for a day before appearing in the barren mountain canyon.

"You two, drink some water."

On the high mountain, Lu Changsheng threw a water bag from a high place, and at the same time brought a few pieces of dry food.

He could see at a glance that the water on these two monks was gone, and it was already the limit to stick to it, especially the young monk, whose eyes were a little confused and a little bit unable to hold on.

However, seeing the water bags and dry food on the ground, the two of them couldn't help being slightly surprised. They looked up, and immediately folded their hands together after finding Lu Changsheng.

"Amitabha, thank you for your kindness."

The two monks thanked them very much.

Soon, the young monk picked up the water bag and poured it into his mouth immediately. He was very thirsty. In this desolate place, water is life.

Goo goo goo goo!

The young monk gulps, and the water in the water bag seems to be in a steady stream.

The old monk on the side looked at Lu Changsheng,

With a smile in his eyes, he said: "Poor monk Konghui, I have seen the donor, thank the donor, and help me."

Kong Hui opened her mouth to express her gratitude to Lu Changsheng.

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, but he was very surprised. In fact, he could see that the old monk was the most thirsty person, but he did not fight for water bags and dry food.

"Zhiming! Don't drink any more, save some for the donor."

But soon, the old monk spoke slowly. He looked at his apprentice and said so.

After the latter heard these words again, he swallowed again, and reluctantly handed the water bag to his master.

It's just that Konghui didn't drink the water, but smeared the water droplets around the water bag, wiped it on her dry and cracked lips, and then plugged the water bag with the stopper: "Donor, this is a barren country, and I don't know how many miles ahead. There will be inns, and these water donors will also keep some."

Kong Hui opened his mouth, he didn't drink water, he just smeared his chapped lips, which counted as quenching his thirst.

It's pretty good, with some high-spirited spirit.

In the face of life and death, there is no greed.

What surprised Lu Changsheng even more was that these two monks were mortals, they were not monks.

But the old monk had a faint Buddha light in his body.

"Are you two ascetic monks?"

Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"Back to the benefactor, yes."

The old monk replied directly.

The so-called ascetic is not a masochist, but a high-level practice.

Ascetic monks believe that the sufferings in the world are all numbered.

If they suffer more, others will suffer less.

Therefore, ascetic monks usually starve and suffer in extremely poor places, and endure unbearable sufferings that ordinary people cannot bear. They want to enter Buddhism and understand the supreme Dharma.

"Then do you know that there is no inn for 1,500 miles ahead?"

Lu Changsheng said calmly.

"The poor monk doesn't know."

The old monk answered honestly.

"Now I tell you, you can turn around and go, otherwise, you will definitely die in front."

Lu Changsheng didn't lie either.

Going 1,500 miles, there is no inn, this is a desert, there are only four or five cities, separated by thousands of miles to describe.

It takes at least a few months for a person to walk thousands of miles.

And there is no food or water along the way. Once lost, it is a dead end.

He kindly reminded them to turn back and find the next way.

"Thank you for the reminder, sir."

The old monk folded his hands and thanked Lu Changsheng, then he put the water bag on the ground, and only took a piece of shortbread for the dry food, but it was handed over to his disciple, and then said: "Take a piece of dry food from the donor, the poor monk will meet Recite the Blessing Sutra ten thousand times for the benefactor."

In fact, Lu Changsheng himself gave him these dry food, but he never thought that the other party was not greedy and only took one piece.

"It's okay."

Lu Changsheng nodded, he was very casual.

But soon, the old monk still walked forward and did not look back.

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