Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth: Kong Hui becomes Buddha monthly ticket](1/2)
The young monk stood there in a daze and couldn't help but shout, "Master, there is no inn in front of us, we should go back."
The young monk said this, and he didn't understand Konghui's approach.
Lu Changsheng was also a little surprised.
He looked at Konghui and couldn't help but say curiously: "Konghui, there is no inn ahead. If you insist on leaving, you will definitely die."
Lu Changsheng was curious.
But Kong Hui nodded and said, "I understand."
"I understand and still leave? Don't you believe me?"
Lu Changsheng became even more curious.
However, Konghui shook his head and said.
"The donor misunderstood, I believe in the donor."
This answer surprised Lu Changsheng even more.
"Since I believe it, why do you still have to leave?"
Konghui looked at Lu Changsheng, her old face looked very haggard, but her eyes were extremely clear.
"It is precisely because of my belief that I understand, and because of my understanding, I want to go there even more in person."
"I believe what the donor said, but I did not see with my own eyes that all things in the world are true or false, and they cannot hear clearly or see the truth. Only by realizing it with my own eyes can I realize it."
Konghui replied like this.
But Lu Changsheng was completely surprised.
He didn't expect that an ordinary monk would have such a state of mind.
"But the danger ahead is extremely dangerous. Are you not afraid of death?"
Lu Changsheng asked.
However, Kong Hui still shook her head and said, "If you don't see it with your own eyes, touch it with your own hands, and experience it yourself. It's just a waste of time to live. If you see it with your own eyes, touch it with your own hands, and experience it yourself, it's worth it if you die."
"Everyone has persistence in his heart, and everyone wants to let go of persistence, but it is easy to pick it up, but it is extremely difficult to let go of it. I believe that the only way to let go of persistence is to be persistent to the end, no matter success or failure, no matter danger."
"If you don't try it, how can you let it go? It's just a self-deception."
Konghui said this.
Lu Changsheng nodded immediately.
Then he smiled slightly, looked at Kong Hui and asked.
"Konghui, what do you want to see when you move forward?"
Lu Changsheng continued to ask.
Kong Hui thought about it and then replied.
"Share the sufferings for the people of the world, and want to see my Buddha."
Konghui replied like this.
However, Lu Changsheng smiled.
"Conghui, you have already seen the Buddha."
He said so.
At this moment, Konghui was curious.
The young monk was also curious.
I don't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Are you Buddha?"
Konghui asked curiously.
"No!" Lu Changsheng shook his head, then looked at Kong Hui and said, "The Buddha is in front of you, but not me."
He said so.
"In front of me?"
Konghui looked at the disciple beside him and asked curiously: "What the donor said is, is my disciple a Buddha?"
"No!" Lu Changsheng shook his head.
"Heaven and earth are Buddha?"
Konghui continued to ask.
"No!" Lu Changsheng still shook his head.
"All things are Buddha?"
Konghui asked again.
"No!" Lu Changsheng still shook his head.
"I am Buddha?"
Konghui asked like this.
However, Lu Changsheng shook his head.
"Who is Buddha?"
Konghui became even more curious.
However, Lu Changsheng pointed to the distance and said, "You can see the true Buddha when you walk one thousand,500 miles."
He said so.
Konghui was unclear, but he closed his hands and said, "Thank you for your advice from the donor."
After saying this, Konghui still walked barefoot.
But the young monk didn't set off.
Konghui did not call him, but moved forward alone.
At the end, the young monk knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times at Konghui, then looked at the water bag and dry food on the ground, and glanced at Lu Changsheng again.
The latter nodded and signaled him to take it.
Don't care.
"Thank you for the donor."
The young monk took the water bag and dry food away and left in the opposite direction.
That's it, time passed by little by little.
The old monk walked in the desert.
He walked step by step.
The ground is hot and there are some sharp stones hidden in the sand and dust.
Even a pair of calloused soles will be cut when touching these stones.
Walking three hundred miles.
Konghui was shaking. He didn't drink much water along the way, and it was already at its dryest time.
But his will keep him moving forward.
The ground is boundless, and there are snakes, insects, rats and ants in the desert. Konghui is not afraid, he just moves all the way forward.
Three days later.
Konghui fainted in the desert, and if nothing unexpected happens, she will die here.
Lu Changsheng did not go to save him. He was still sitting on the cliff, watching all this quietly.
But soon, suddenly, the desert that had been dry for many years started to rain.
The raindrops fell, awakening Konghui.
He woke up.
But still very weak.
He used the wood roots as food, and although it was very bitter, he swallowed it.
On the ninth day, he set off again.
On the 20th, he was still in trouble. He was injured, his legs were covered in blood and he was bitten by a lizard.
But Konghui still insisted on walking.
The 22nd day.
finally.
To be continued...