Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

And in the north of Zhongzhou, in the middle of 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 Da Luo to experience life and try a variety of different careers.

He went to be a beggar for the first time, begging and understanding life at the same time.

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

So soon, Lu Changsheng left that country, the beggar couldn't do it, Lu Changsheng did some wood carving business, but what he didn't expect was that the business was extremely hot as soon as it opened, and dozens of layers inside and outside couldn't stop it.

Later, Lu Changsheng went to practice medicine and wanted to hang a pot to save people, but the women who could be saved were madly in love with him, and he wanted to follow him alive and dead.

As a result, whenever there are hundreds of women around to save people, they suck up all the air, and many patients are suffocated to death.

All in all.

This year.

No matter what Lu Changsheng does, it will cause great repercussions.

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

As a result, he was beaten very badly by Lu Changsheng.

On top of a barren mountain.

Lu Changsheng was about to cry.

That's it, and it's a mortal 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.

Unable to change their appearance.

That's right, Lu Changsheng wanted to be ugly, but found that mana had no effect on him, and he couldn't change his appearance.

Alas! It's damn charming.

Lu Changsheng sighed.

He sat on top of a barren mountain, and he was basically in despair.

To turn the mortal into the ordinary, to travel with the mortal heart, to understand the red dust as an ordinary person.

But no matter what, it's hard to hide your charm, and you're popular everywhere, is this a mortal?

Isn't that enjoyment?

It's annoying, and it's involuntarily worrying.

This is a barren mountain range.

The red land is thousands of miles away, it looks extremely desolate, and at a glance, it is difficult to see other creatures in the sky except for a few vultures.

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

It's two monks.

An old monk, a young monk.

They walked barefoot in the desert, with chapped mouths 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.

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

"Drink some water, two."

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

He could see at a glance that the water on the bodies of these two monks was gone, and it was already the limit to insist on this, especially the young monk, whose eyes were slightly confused and a little unable to support it.

However, seeing the water bag and dry food on the ground, the two couldn't help but be slightly surprised, looked up, and immediately folded their hands after finding Lu Changsheng.

"Amitabha, thank you for your kindness."

The two monks were extremely grateful.

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 down, and the water in the water bag seemed to be endless.

The old monk on the side looked at Lu Changsheng, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Poor monk Konghui, I have seen the donor, thank you to the donor, and come to the rescue." ”

Kong Hui spoke, grateful to Lu Changsheng.

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

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, but he was surprised, in fact, he could see that the old monk was the most thirsty person, but he didn't fight for water bags and dry food.

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

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

When the latter heard these words again, he swallowed another mouthful of water, and then reluctantly handed the water bag to his master.

It's just that Kong Hui didn't drink water, but dipped the water droplets around the water bag, wiped it on his chapped lips, and then plugged the plug into the water bag and said: "Donor, here is a wilderness, and there will be an inn in front of me, and these water donors should also keep some." ”

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

It's very good, and it has the spirit of a high monk.

In the face of life and death, he did not appear greedy.

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

However, there was only a faint Buddha light in the old monk's body.

"Dare to ask if the two are dervishes?"

Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"Back to the donor, yes."

The old monk replied directly.

The so-called ascetic is not masochistic, but a high-depth practice.

The ascetics believe that there are many sufferings in the world.

The more they suffer, the less suffering others will suffer.

Therefore, ascetics generally go hungry, suffer, and endure unbearable sufferings in extremely poor places, hoping to enter the Buddha Gate and comprehend 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 replied very matter-of-factly.

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

Lu Changsheng didn't lie.

Thousands of miles ahead, there is not a single inn, this is a desert, there are only four or five cities, separated by thousands of miles.

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

And there is no food and no water along the way, once you lose your way, it is a dead end.

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

"Thank you for the reminder."

The old monk clasped his hands together and thanked Lu Changsheng, and then he put the water bag on the ground, and only took a piece of crispy cake for the dry food, but it was handed over to his disciple, and then said: "Take a piece of dry food from the donor, and the poor monk will recite the prayer sutra for the donor ten thousand times." ”

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

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Changsheng nodded, he was very casual.

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