The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

It was quiet early in the morning, and Zhang Ye came to the lower city alone, not knowing where to go, he just wanted to walk around this place.

While walking, I was thinking about it, so I didn't have anything to do, why not go to the suburbs to see Tang Ying's little girl fishing.So Zhang Ye quickened his pace and searched in the suburbs. After searching four ponds, he finally saw a person.

On a relatively cold morning, in the darkness, two thin figures by the pond faced the pond together.One big and one small, two women.

The little girl is Tang Ying, and she fishes with the fishing gear she made herself.And the beautiful woman sitting beside Tang Ying quietly watching the fishing left Zhang Ye stunned for a long time.She is Long Lan.

Long Lan's face was dirty, and she was carrying a bamboo basket, which was filled with black charcoal she had picked up somewhere in the mountains.

But there are not many charcoal fires left, and it seems that they have been used to exchange a lot of fish.

Zhang Ye didn't disturb them, and watched silently in the darkness in the distance.

After a while, the little girl laughed happily, and started to fish again.

Long Lan was not sad, but also showed a knowing smile.

After picking up the fish, Tang Ying said, "Sister, do you want to change it?"

"Exchange, one of these charcoal fires can be exchanged." Long Lan gave all the charcoal fires to the little girl, and then took the fish from the little girl's hand.

After that, Long Lan looked funny, said something to the fish, and then said: "Fish go." Put the fish into the pond.

"See you tomorrow, I'm going to pick up charcoal fire." Long Lan, who had no charcoal fire, planned to leave with the old basket on her back.

"Goodbye, sister."

The little girl seemed to be familiar with Long Lan, although she still couldn't understand what Long Lan was doing.Why should the charcoal fire picked up so hard be thrown away for nothing?

In Wushuang City, although charcoal fire is very low-level, it can still be sold.

Charcoal is also a kind of mineral, but it is very low-grade, and it belongs to the first-grade fire materials.But it can also be used in many places, and many civilians in the lower city still rely on charcoal fires to live.

In principle, according to the law, all minerals in the Wushuang Realm, no matter whose territory they are in, belong to the palace of the king and belong to the state.Self-exploitation is prohibited.

However, firstly, these charcoal fires are only first-grade, secondly, they are not located in Wucheng, and thirdly, as long as they are not organized large-scale mining by merchants and ethnic groups.Generally speaking, it is illegal for civilians to pick up and exchange things by themselves, but it is the default, and basically no one cares.

Zhang Ye silently watched Long Lan's figure in the dark. Originally, he was not sure whether to see her, what to say when he saw her, and was afraid of ruining the opportunity, so Zhang Ye didn't want to disturb.

However, an accident happened. Long Lan, whose cultivation was too low, accidentally stepped on the ground in the rocks, fell, and broke the basket on his back.

At some point, she actually felt like a child, throwing herself on the ground and crying, "It hurts."

In the darkness, a hand stretched out and gently helped Long Lan up.

Long Lan was startled at first, then turned to look at Zhang Ye, but she was no longer worried, and smiled, showing her white teeth, "Hey, why are you here alone so early in the morning? Who are you?"

Zhang Ye looked at her quietly for a moment, and said sadly, "You don't know me anymore...then who are you?"

Long Lan scratched her head, and murmured: "I don't know who I am, where I come from, I can't remember everything. It's just that the first person I saw was an extremely handsome nobleman , he said my name is Long Lan."

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "What do you think of this name? Do you want to be called Long Lan?"

Long Lan was not confused, and smiled casually: "I don't know, but I don't think it matters what you call it, it's whatever you want."

Zhang Ye asked softly again: "Do you like the first son you met? What do you think of him?"

Long Lan said: "I also... don't know, I subconsciously think he is a perfect good person, but I don't know why, I'm not too close to him, so I don't want to stay with him, so I left by myself."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Ye, and said doubtfully: "It's strange, everything about you is not perfect, and you are full of shortcomings, but for some reason, I think you are more intimate than that noble son."

Zhang Ye couldn't help laughing and said, "You haven't changed, you are still you."

Speaking of this, Long Lan clasped his hands in a serious manner and said, "Young master, I may not be me. Everything in the world has no form, no one has no form, and all living things have no form."

Zhang Ye's temper couldn't be changed, he shook his head and said, "I'm wrong, everything in the world has a face, a dog has a dog face, and a person has a face, and thousands of reds and all kinds of charms have their own likeness, this is Vientiane."

Long Lan looked funny, put down the damaged basket, and bowed to Zhang Ye: "In this life, he is a dog. In the past and future lives, he may be a human, or he may be a fish. Let me ask, who is his true identity?"

Zhang Yedao: "If you were a human being in your previous life, but did not cultivate your character, and did things like a dog, then you will be regarded as a dog. In this life, you will naturally be a dog. This is God's punishment, and this is also the restoration of the original state. This is the foundation of all phenomena. A person has a face, a dog must have a dog."

Long Lan raised her head and thought for a while, then said with a sweet smile: "My lord, I won't argue with you. I don't understand much now. In the future, I will learn slowly and have my own opinions. I will discuss with you ten years later, but Now I'm off to gather coals."

Zhang Ye asked curiously, "Why did you pick up charcoal fire?"

Long Lan said: "I want to change fish. Fish are life. It's a pity to be eaten. I can't do much, but if I can change one, it counts as one."

Zhang Ye asked again: "So, do you think fish are more important than charcoal fire? You think charcoal fire should be burned into ashes, but fish should not be digested into energy?"

"This..." Long Lan scratched her head shyly, and messed up her hair again, which looked funny.

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "It turns out that you have a phase in your heart. The charcoal fire is the phase, and the fish is also the phase."

Long Lan thought for a while, as if she was being taught, she put her palms together again and said to Zhang Ye: "Thank you, Mr. Long Lan, for your reminder, Long Lan finally understands." Then she closed her eyes and said, "Mountains have no form, but water still exists." There is no form, all living beings have no form, and mountains and rivers naturally have no form."

Long Lan looked enlightened, and after closing her eyes and whispering, in the darkness of the early morning, a strange celestial phenomenon suddenly occurred, the entire sky was filled with white light, and the white light formed countless Sanskrit totems, which began to surround, and finally, the Sanskrit totems began to condense and concentrate Like a seed, it melted into Long Lan's eyebrows.

And just like a tattoo, the seed formed an "orchid finger" imprint on Long Lan's eyebrows.

Looking at it now, the beautiful Longlan is peaceful and elegant.

When she opened her eyes again, Long Lan still looked cute and rookie, but she had a clear idea, put down the basket, and said to Zhang Ye: "Thank you, sir, for reminding Long Lan of the relationship between charcoal fire and fish." , I will not do this from today, the existence of things in the world is a reason, and it is useless to exchange charcoal fire for fish."

"..."

No matter how stupid Zhang Ye was, he finally understood.The so-called coagulation of supreme supernatural powers, mountains and rivers without forms can not be achieved immediately.

Just like when the heaven and the earth gave birth to a small bud, but it took a tear from the elder sister to draw it out.Presumably, even in the last life, Long Lan's wisdom, experience, and so on were all perfected, condensing mountains and rivers without phases, but still lacking an opportunity, needing an introduction, to be activated in this life.

Zhang Yekuang scratched his head, he didn't expect that when he ran up early in the morning to argue with this beauty, it would have fulfilled her supernatural powers?It's really...