Unremarkable Big Brother

Coo coo coo coo coo!

The young monk drank gulps, and the water in the water bag seemed to flow continuously.

The old monk at the side looked at Lu Changsheng with a smile in his eyes and said: "The poor monk Konghui, I have seen the benefactor, thank you benefactor for helping me."

Kong Hui spoke, thanking Lu Changsheng.

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

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, but he was very surprised. In fact, he could tell that the old monk was the thirstiest person, but he didn't fight for the water bag and dry food.

"Smart! Don't drink any more, save some for the benefactor."

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

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

It's just that Kong Hui didn't drink any water, but instead dipped the water droplets around the water bag, wiped it on his extremely chapped lips, then plugged the stopper into the water bag and said: "Benefactor, here is a wilderness, I don't know how many miles are ahead. There will be inns, and these water donors should also keep some."

Kong Hui opened his mouth, he didn't drink any water, but just smeared his chapped lips to quench his thirst.

This is very good, with some eminent monk's spirit.

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

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

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

"Dare you ask if you two are ascetic monks?"

Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"Back to the 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 suffering in the world is countless.

If they suffer more, others will suffer less.

Therefore, ascetic monks generally starve, suffer, and endure unbearable sufferings in extremely poor places, hoping to enter Buddhism and understand the supreme Dharma.

"Then do you know that there are no inns in the [-] miles ahead?"

Lu Changsheng said calmly.

"The poor monk doesn't know."

The old monk replied seriously.

"Now I'm telling you, you can turn around and leave, otherwise, you will definitely die in front."

Lu Changsheng did not lie.

Traveling [-] miles, there is not a single inn. This is a desert, and there are only four or five cities, which can be described as thousands of miles apart.

It takes at least several months for a person to walk a thousand miles.

And there is no food or water along the way, once you lose your way, you will die.

He kindly reminded them to turn around and find the next path.

"Thank you for the reminder, benefactor."

The old monk clasped his hands together and thanked Lu Changsheng. Immediately afterwards, he put the water bag on the ground and took only a piece of crispbread for the dry food, but it was given to his disciple, and then said: "Take a piece of dry food for the benefactor. Recite the blessing scriptures ten thousand times for the benefactor."

In fact, Lu Changsheng himself gave him the 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 continued to walk forward without turning back.

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The young monk froze in place, and couldn't help shouting: "Master, there is no inn ahead, we should go back."

The young monk said this, and he didn't understand Kong Hui's approach.

Lu Changsheng was also a little surprised.

He looked at Kong Hui and said curiously: "Kong Hui, there is no inn in front of you, if you insist on leaving, you will surely die."

Lu Changsheng was curious.

But Kong Hui nodded and said: "The poor monk understands."

"Understand and go? Don't you believe me?"

Lu Changsheng became even more curious.

But Kong Hui shook his head and said.

"The benefactor misunderstood, the poor monk believed in the benefactor."