Chapter 270
Chapter 270
Life between heaven and earth, if the gap, suddenly.
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
In the north of Zhongzhou, in a barren mountain.
Lu Changsheng was lost in thought.
He couldn't understand why it was so difficult to transform himself.
A year ago, he left Dalai holy land to experience all kinds of life and try different careers.
He became a beggar for the first time, begging and understanding life at the same time.
But just as a beggar, he was surrounded by countless women, sending money and food one by one, and even attracting the princess of that country to be a son-in-law.
So soon, Lu Changsheng left that country. Beggars couldn't do it. Lu Changsheng did some wood carving business. Unexpectedly, the business was very hot just after opening, and dozens of floors inside and outside couldn't stop him.
Later, Lu Changsheng went to practice medicine and wanted to hang a pot to save people. The women who could be saved fell madly in love with themselves and had to follow him.
As a result, when saving people, there are always hundreds of women around, absorbing all the air, and many patients suffocate and die. If Lu Changsheng didn't help, I'm afraid I don't know how many evils to create.
to make a long story short.
This year.
No matter what Lu Changsheng does, he will attract great repercussions.
Surrounded by countless women, the most unique thing is that the emperor of a Dynasty actually took a fancy to himself and wanted to be his imperial concubine.
As a result, he was badly beaten by Lu Changsheng.
On a barren mountain.
Lu Changsheng is going to cry.
That's it. It's a hair.
Even Lu Changsheng hung a wooden mask to cover his appearance, but he still couldn't stop his charm.
And Lu Changsheng finally knows his defects.
Can't change your face.
Yes, Lu Changsheng wanted to be ugly, but he found that mana had no effect on him and could not change his appearance.
Alas! This damn charm.
Lu Changsheng sighed.
Sitting on a barren mountain, he was almost desperate.
To turn the world into the world, we should travel with the heart of the world and understand the various forms of the world of mortals as ordinary people.
But in any case, it is difficult to cover up their charm and are popular everywhere. Is this Huafan?
Aren't you enjoying it?
This is very annoying. It makes people worry involuntarily.
This is a wild mountain.
Thousands of miles of bare land looks extremely desolate. At a glance, it is difficult to see other creatures except a few vultures in the sky.
But not far away, two tiny figures appeared in Lu Changsheng's eyes.
Two monks.
An old monk, a young monk.
They walked barefoot in the desert, with dry mouth skin and dark body. They looked very vicissitudes and seemed to walk aimlessly.
Lu Changsheng looked at them quietly.
He was silent, just watching quietly.
The old monk and the young monk walked for a long time, walked for three days, and rested for a day before they appeared in the barren mountains and valleys.
"Two, have some water."
On the high mountain, Lu Changsheng threw a water bag down from a high place with several pieces of dry food.
He could see at a glance that the water on the two monks was gone. Sticking to it was the limit. Especially the young monk looked a little confused and couldn't support it.
However, when they saw the water bags and dry food on the ground, they were not surprised. They looked up and found Lu Changsheng. They immediately put their hands together.
"Amitabha, thank you for your kindness."
The two monks thanked him very much.
Soon, the young monk picked up the water bag and poured it into his mouth for the first time. He was very thirsty. In this desolate place, water is life.
Goo Goo Goo!
The young monk gulped, and the water in the water bag seemed to flow continuously.
The old monk on one side looked at Lu Changsheng with a smile in his eyes and said, "I've seen benefactor Kong Hui. Thank you for saving me."
Kong Hui opened her mouth and thanked Lu Changsheng.
"It's just a small matter. Don't worry about it."
Lu Changsheng spoke, but he was surprised. In fact, he could see that the old monk was the most thirsty person, but he didn't compete for water bags and dry food.
"Zhiming! Don't drink any more. Leave some for the benefactor."
But soon, the old monk spoke slowly. He looked at his apprentice and said so.
After hearing these words again, the latter swallowed a mouthful of water, and then reluctantly handed the water bag to his master.
But Kong Hui didn't drink water. Instead, he stained the water droplets around the water bag, put them on his chapped lips, and then plugged the plug into the water bag and said, "benefactor, there are inns in the wilderness here. I don't know how many miles ahead. These water donors should also keep some."
Empty Hui opened his mouth. He didn't drink water, but smeared his cracked lips, which was regarded as thirst quenching.
This is very good. There are some eminent monks.
In the face of life and death, they do not appear greedy.
What surprised Lu Changsheng even more was that the two monks were mortals and they were not monks.
But there was a faint Buddha light in the old monk's body.
"Are you ascetic monks?"
Lu Changsheng asked curiously.
"Return to benefactor, yes."
The old monk replied directly.
The so-called ascetic monk is not a masochist, but a high-depth practice.
Ascetic monks believe that there are a number of sufferings in the world.
If they suffer more, others will suffer less.
Therefore, ascetic monks usually starve and suffer in extremely poor places, and endure unbearable suffering. They want to enter Buddhism and understand the supreme Dharma.
"Do you know that there are no Inns 1500 miles ahead?"
Lu Changsheng said calmly.
"I don't know."
The old monk replied very honestly.
"Now I tell you, you can turn around and go, otherwise you will die in front."
Lu Changsheng didn't lie.
There was no inn 1500 miles ahead. It was a desert. There were only four or five cities, separated by thousands of miles.
It takes at least a few months for people to walk thousands of miles.
And there is no food or water along the way. Once you lose your way, you will be dead.
He kindly reminded them to go back and find the next way.
"Thank you for reminding me."
The old monk put his hands together and thanked Lu Changsheng. Then he put the water bag on the ground. He only took a piece of crisp cake for the dry food, but gave it to his disciple. Then he said, "take a piece of dry food from the almsgiver. The poor monk will recite the prayer Sutra for the almsgiver thousands of times."
In fact, Lu Changsheng himself gave these dry food to him, but he never thought that the other party was not greedy and took only one piece.
"No harm."
Lu Changsheng nodded. He was very casual.
But soon, the old monk still walked forward and didn't look back.
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