I, a hundred-year-old ascetic, shocked the world by walking

After reading the attribute board, Lin Chuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the arid cornfield, and fell into deep thought.

This crop has been dry for too long, and if the well water alone is not responsive, there may be no way to save it.

The crops could not be saved, and the townspeople still faced a famine this year.

Since he has already seen it, he must not turn a blind eye....

If you add spiritual liquid to the well water, the possibility of the crop coming back to life is greatly improved!

Not only that.

The effect of the spirit liquid may allow corn varieties to evolve a little, and the harvest will be better than in previous years, and these townspeople will not be afraid of running out of food.

It's just a hundred benefits and no harm.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and took out the Dharma Golden Bowl from the monk's robe full of dirt and some tattered.

He stood up again, came to the well, moved his mind, brought out the lower grade spirit liquid, took the magic gold bowl, and poured the spirit liquid into the well water.

The Fayin Golden Bowl sank in the well, gushing out the spirit liquid, and the lower grade spirit liquid was mixed with the well water.

Next moment!

There was a subtle change on the surface of the well, and some of the soil that was originally floating on the side of the well could be purified when it fused with the spirit liquid.

The soil deposited at the bottom of the well is also slowly changing because of the spiritual liquid.

The well water, which was originally mixed with a little dirt, became clear, and it looked sparkling from afar.

Lin Chuan poured two or three bowls of spiritual liquid into the well.

The spirit liquid changed the original well water, and the well water became more crystal clear and clearer.

Looking at it from afar, if the well surface does not move, it looks like a dazzling gem!

Lin Chuan poured in the spirit liquid, and after doing all this, he sat down and leaned on the well behind his back, squinting his eyes and resting.

The little fox on the side was also tired and exhausted, and his fur, which was as white as snow, was now covered with dirt, as was a pair of furry paws.

It lay near Lin Chuan, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

Two hours later....

The night faded, and the first rays of light appeared in the morning, illuminating the entire town of Binh Duong.

Dawn comes.

The residents of Binh Duong had just slept for an hour or two when they hurriedly got up from their beds at dawn.

They pulled up their clothes and quickly put them on their bodies, and some of them rushed directly in the direction of the well with their short sleeves before they could put on their shirts.

Everyone's hearts were nervous and uneasy, they were afraid that last night was just a dream, and when they woke up, nothing would exist.

Some of the residents couldn't stand on their legs with pain in their legs, but they still endured the pain and ran to the well!

They want to confirm, to confirm if what happened yesterday is real!

Binh Duong Town has not had a heavy rain for a long time, and it is the dry season, this well is their life!

There are many residents who can't wait to sleep next to the well for the night, guarding this well of life!

They ran frantically to the well, and some of them ran away in a hurry.

Panting and sweating, after rushing to the wasteland, he saw Lin Chuan resting by the well.

The residents of the town came to the well, looking at Lin Chuan leaning next to the well, and they felt a little unbearable in their hearts.

Lin Chuan was ashen-faced, his monk's robe had been cut into rags by stones, and his hands were stained with dirt stained when digging wells.

Seeing this, the eyes of the residents of the town turned red, and full of gratitude filled their hearts.

They looked at Lin Chuan's gaze with reverence!

In the eyes of the residents of the town, Lin Chuan is like a living Buddha, saving the entire Pingyang town.

Some people wanted to open their mouths to thank them, but seeing Lin Chuan working so hard, they couldn't bear to wake up in their hearts.

Lin Chuan squinted his eyes to rest, and when he saw the townspeople coming, he slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the side of the well.

"Amitabha."

Lin Chuan clasped his hands together and nodded slightly.

Seeing Lin Chuan wake up, the residents of the town opened their mouths, grateful to Lin Chuan for saving his life!

"Thank you Master for saving your life, if it weren't for the Master, I'm afraid the whole town would be facing many crises..."

"I can't speak, I haven't gone to school, if I offended the master by speaking before, I hope the master can forgive me."

"Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the master, if there is no master's effort, how can there be a well?"

The residents said gratefully, and their hearts were full of admiration for Lin Chuan!

Lin Chuan listened to the praise of many residents, with a kind face, clasped his hands, and then said modestly.

"You have rewarded this remark, and the poor monks have only done what they can."

"Since there is nothing to do, then the poor monk should also continue to embark on the journey and leave Pingyang Town."

Hearing that Lin Chuan was leaving, the residents of the town immediately asked.

"Can't the master rest here for a few days, let us have a good treat, and then leave?"

When Lin Chuan heard this, he smiled benevolently, and then explained, "There is no need to bother the laymen, the poor monk will leave today." "

Lin Chuan helped them so much, before they had time to entertain them properly, why did they leave?

But it was not difficult to force others, and the townspeople looked a little depressed, and asked Lin Chuan.

"Master, where is this going?"

Listening to the questions of the town's residents, Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the Taha Desert.

The moment he knew that Lin Chuan was going to the Taha Desert, the townspeople present were directly stunned, and then frowned.

They looked at Lin Chuan in front of them and their faces sank, the Taha Desert is a murderous desert, and if they go there, no one can come out alive!

"Does the master have to go?"

Someone from the town's residents asked, and everyone's brows furrowed, as if they had thought of something.

"The desert ahead is called the Taha Desert, and this Taha Desert is also known as the murderous desert, and those who enter it will not be able to walk out alive..."

"More than ten years ago, it was not that no one tried, just walked into the desert... Not to mention the figure, not even the human bones.

"Yes, the temperature of this Pingyang town is affected by the master, so it is so hot, and the temperature in the desert is even hotter... It's too dangerous.

"Master go back, no one in the Taha Desert has been able to walk out alive since ancient times, for so many years, we don't even know the width of the desert, if we lose our way, it will really be fatal."

The townspeople at the scene spoke, telling them about the dangers of the Taha Desert.

The audience in the live broadcast room is also trying to dissuade Lin Chuan, if he goes in, he will really die!

Lin Chuan listened to the words of many small town residents, and the expression on his face was indifferent, and it still did not change.

He clasped his hands together, his eyes as calm as a pool of water, and looked in the direction of the Taha Desert ahead.

"Ascetic practice shows the fruits of practice."

"The poor monk should measure every inch of the land of China on foot, and the flesh is only a skin bag, and the path of ascetic cultivation is only a tempering on top of cultivation."

Lin Chuan clasped his hands together, and there was a touch of firmness in his eyes.

Seeing that the advice was hopeless, the townspeople had to frown and shake their heads.

"Master, please wait a moment!"

Suddenly.

In the crowd, a short man who was not tall shouted.

The man walked out of the crowd, a middle-aged man.

He was not tall, his body looked slender, and his age looked to be in his early fifties.

His appearance is very humble, with a beard around his face, and his pants are pulled up, revealing his calves.

There was a long scar on that calf, which connected from the front to the back, as if it had been cut off, and it looked shocking.

The man walked and limped.

"My name is Chen Yang, and I am the mayor of this Pingyang town."

He came to Lin Chuan, explained himself simply, and then spoke.

"I hope that the master will wait for me here for a while, and I will go back."

Lin Chuan nodded, a little puzzled in his heart, not knowing what this Chen Yang was going to do.

Chen Yang hurriedly ran in the direction of home, his legs and feet were not good, and his running speed was very slow.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the residents of the surrounding towns were also a little curious, what did the mayor do?

Why hasn't it been here for so long?

The sky gradually became brighter, and about twenty minutes passed.

On the dirt road in the town, there was a shadow that was limping towards this side.

The mayor of the town, Chen Yang, was running against time on the road, and when he came to Lin Chuan, he gasped heavily, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

Chen Yang carefully held a piece of wrapped in black cloth, stretched out his hand to reveal his rough hands, and left calluses left by his work.

In front of Lin Chuan, the mayor of the town regarded it like a treasure, and very cautiously lifted the black cloth layer by layer.

He moved carefully, for fear of damaging the contents of the package.

The black cloth was lifted layer by layer, and the cinnabar red monk's robe in the bag slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The monk's robe looks quaint and beautiful, and just a glance makes people feel much calmer.

Its simplicity reveals its extraordinary.

The mayor of the town, Chen Yang, held the monk's robe in both hands and explained to Lin Chuan breathlessly.

"This... This monk's robe is... Forty-five years ago, a monk similar to the master passed through this place.

"The residents of Binh Duong gave him a bowl of water, and the monk left his monk's robe in the town, saying that he would wait for those who had a fortune."

Chen Yang looked at Lin Chuan with gratitude in his eyes, and then he explained.

"Today's master came out to relieve our worries in Pingyang Town, isn't it the destiny of Pingyang Town!"

"Please master, be sure to accept it!"