Let's not talk about them.

Lu Changsheng himself was also a little confused.

Just say a few words casually, and you can break through?

Why can't I do this?

Am I really the main character?

All envy could only be hidden in his heart.

In the end, he carried it all alone.

Lu Changsheng was very calm.

"Senior Brother, what about me?"

Someone spoke up.

"Senior Brother, you asked me to wipe the main hall with a bucket of water every day until the water was clear, but I've been wiping it for so long, and there's always dust in the main hall every day. It's impossible for a bucket of water to become clear water again after wiping the entire main hall."

He was very helpless, thinking that the task Lu Changsheng gave him was impossible to complete.

"Foolish child, foolish child!"

Lu Changsheng sighed and looked at the latter.

"Senior Brother, what does this mean?"

The latter was puzzled, his eyes full of doubt.

Yes, doubt is right.

"Foolish child, I asked you to wipe the main hall with a bucket of water, and at the same time keep the water in the bucket clear. In fact, Senior Brother wants you to wipe the dust in your heart, wipe the dust covering your eyes. There is no such thing as muddy water or clear water in this world. If you think it is clear water, it is clear water. If you think it is muddy water, it is muddy water."

"Do you understand?"

Lu Changsheng said calmly.

The latter pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized.

"Senior Brother means that we cultivators shouldn't care about the eyes of the world. As long as we believe that our path is correct and firmly believe in ourselves, we can succeed?"

He said so.

"You're right."

Lu Changsheng nodded.

Good, very good, another one solved.

"Eldest Senior Brother, you asked me to sweep all the fallen leaves before sunset. Without the help of Daoist techniques, it is impossible to complete. I am sweeping the floor diligently every day, but every time I sweep away the fallen leaves, new leaves still fall. In this way, it is impossible to sweep them all away."

This junior brother said very sincerely, but his tone was a little uncomfortable.

He really didn't slack off. He came to the main hall to sweep the fallen leaves every day starting from midnight. Day after day, before sunset, there would always be new fallen leaves.

He asked.

But Lu Changsheng seemed very confident.

He made up the previous few questions, but he really knew how to solve this one.

"Wrong!"

Lu Changsheng shook his head, his eyes full of wisdom. He looked at the other party, touched his head, and then slowly said, "What falls is not the leaves."

He said so.

"Not the leaves?"

This junior brother was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

If it's not the leaves, what is it?

What does this mean?

"Actually, what falls is not the leaves, but your obsession. Obsession turns into leaves, one becomes two, two becomes three, and three becomes infinite. Your obsession is too heavy, you must learn to let go."

Speaking of this, Lu Changsheng stood outside the main hall. With a wave of his hand, a maple leaf from Hongfeng appeared in his hand, and then a voice slowly sounded.

"Bodhi is originally without a tree,
The bright mirror is also not a stand.
Originally there is nothing,
Where can dust be stained?"

After the sound.

In an instant, all the leaves in the entire Da Luo Holy Land disappeared at this moment, and the ground was extremely clean.

Rays of light spread from under Lu Changsheng's feet, and a Bodhi sapling appeared behind him. Then the sapling grew rapidly, and finally turned into an ancient Bodhi tree.

Strands of wisdom fell down, bathing Lu Changsheng.

And at this moment, Lu Changsheng seemed to have transformed into an ancient sage, or the most intelligent person in the world.

In an instant, the entire Da Luo Holy Land sensed everything that happened on the main peak.

This is another new phenomenon, the ancient Bodhi tree.

The Bodhi tree is the tree of wisdom. According to legend, the Buddha realized Buddhism under the Bodhi tree, so the Bodhi tree is also called the tree of wisdom.

Lu Changsheng used great wisdom to answer these questions, thus awakening a new phenomenon.

At this moment, the twenty or so disciples in the main hall were completely admired. They had no doubt in their hearts, and now they were even more convinced of Lu Changsheng's wisdom.

"Leaves are not leaves, obsession is not obsession, what cannot be swept away is not the leaves, but the obsession in my heart! Junior Brother understands! Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother, for bestowing the Dharma! Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother, for bestowing the Dharma!"

The latter was extremely excited. He knelt on the ground and bowed in a grand manner. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and he forcibly broke through from the Golden Core realm to the Nascent Soul realm.

This is a leap of a major realm.

Under the Bodhi tree, Lu Changsheng was like a wise man in the world. He stood under the tree, his unparalleled temperament was intoxicating, his unbelievably handsome face always had a faint smile, which didn't seem so stiff or so aloof.

On the contrary, it gave people a very approachable feeling, without the aloofness of a big shot, but only approachability.

Soon, Lu Changsheng answered everyone's questions. In fact, although the answers were all made up, Lu Changsheng made them up in a logical way, and with their own brains, everyone did gain something and ended the karma.

However, just then.

The last junior brother said with some helplessness.

"Eldest Senior Brother, I can understand what you said, but I strike the bell once every morning, noon, and evening, until the bell rings on its own. How can this be done?"

The other party was very aggrieved. He envied the fellow senior brothers and sisters who had already realized.

So I couldn't help but ask.

Uh.

Lu Changsheng was silent.

In fact, he thought about it for three days and three nights, but he couldn't come up with this answer.

Let the bell ring on its own?

What was I thinking when I came up with this trick?

Could it be that the bell will become a spirit?

Has it become sensible?

Did it ring itself?

Lu Changsheng was silent.

He couldn't think of an answer.

I really can't think of it.

However, just then.

Suddenly.

A bell rang.

Clang!

The ancient bell rang, and all things were silent. The Da Luo Holy Land seemed very peaceful at this moment.

But the junior brother looked at all this in shock.

The bell... really rang on its own?

"This!"

He stood up and ran excitedly to the ancient bell.

I wanted to see what happened.

Not to mention him, everyone was confused.

The bell is really psychic.

Lu Changsheng was also surprised.

Although he knew that he had strong luck, it couldn't be so strong, right?

Can you make the bell obedient and sensible?

But after a stick of incense.

This junior brother ran over excitedly, shouting as he ran.

"I understand! Eldest Senior Brother, I understand! I understand!"

He rushed over and knelt in front of Lu Changsheng excitedly.

"Eldest Senior Brother, I understand."

He was very excited, tears almost came out.

"What did you understand?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"I strike the bell at a fixed time every day, day after day, year after year. The sound of the bell is imprinted in the hearts of every Da Luo disciple. Today, because I came here to understand the Dharma, I forgot to strike the bell, which made many disciples uncomfortable, so someone went over and rang the bell."

"Eldest Senior Brother, I understand what you mean."

"You want to tell me that cultivation must have a goal, be persistent, and not slack off. You must completely devote your mind to it. Even if I forget to strike the bell, my mind cannot forget. Although I did not strike the bell, my mind will strike the bell."

"Eldest Senior Brother, I understand! I really understand!"

He said excitedly.

Kneeling on the ground, the spiritual energy fluctuated, and then he also broke through the realm.

Hiss!

Lu Changsheng really didn't know whether to say that the child was promising, or to complain about this kind of wonderful setting.

However, just then.

A familiar aura of magic made Lu Changsheng withdraw his mind.

It was Qingyun Daoist who came back.

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