Lu Changsheng didn't know that he was in a state of enlightenment.
He "stuck" to the bottom of the boat and allowed the waves to hit him, sensing the vast power of the waves.
Two hours, four hours, six hours…
Lu Changsheng was so immersed in his epiphany that he had lost all sense of time.
The waves on the sea came and went quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the night had passed.
In the morning, the storm had subsided.
Many people walked out of the cabin one after another. The deck was in a mess.
"It's finally over."
"This storm almost overturned the ship."
"The storm this time is really big. We're really lucky."
"Hurry up and check the number of people and supplies."
The people on the ship continued to give orders.
They were all old sailors and were all too familiar with this kind of wind and waves.
After the storm, the first thing to do was to count the number of people and resources.
