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38 What kind of divine monk was Senior Monk Wuchen?

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Hearing Master Xuanzhi's words, the Dawa Loudspeaker and the others were even more shocked.

One had to know that the three masters in front of him came from Mount Wutai and were eminent monks who cultivated in Manjushri's dojo.

In the international Buddhist community, these three eminent monks were very famous.

Usually, it was already good enough to see one.

But now, he could actually see the three of them.

Especially Master Xuanzhi, who was already seventy-six years old and rarely left Mount Wutai.

But now, he had actually rushed to Tibet overnight for an eminent monk he had never seen before.

This…made Dawa Loudspeaker and the others even more curious about Senior Monk Wu Chen.

"Master Xuanzhi is proficient in Buddhism. Could it be that the monk Wuchen's Buddhism is more transcendent than Master Xuanzhi's?”

"If Senior Monk Wuchen really has the divine power in the video, then it's no longer a transcendent matter.”

" Ah..." The Dawa Horn frowned and exclaimed,""To think that I spent my days studying the Buddhist Dharma and didn't know that such a powerful person existed.”

"Then does Master Xuanzhi know where Monk Wuchen became a monk?”

Master Xuanzhi and the others shook their heads.

"I don't know. In the video, that eminent monk Wuchen was always wearing an old monk robe and carrying a box on his back. He was practicing asceticism all the way.”

"He didn't say where he became a monk.”

"What is it? It's actually an ascetic monk."

Obviously, the Dawa Loudspeaker was shocked.

In his impression, those ascetics were people who had shallow Buddhist Dharma and relied on asceticism to comprehend Buddhist Dharma.

Generally, masters who knew Buddhism and recited scriptures would promote the Buddhist Dharma in their own temples.

But this eminent monk Wuchen had such a great ability and was actually practicing asceticism. It was really baffling.

"Amitabha. I'm afraid that there are already tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people in Lazar waiting for Senior Monk Wuchen.”

Master Xuanzhi walked out of the main hall and looked at the brightly lit Lhasa City.

Hearing this number, the Dawa Loudspeaker was stunned again.

As a local eminent monk, it was already not bad if thousands of people came to listen to him recite scriptures and Buddha.

He did not expect that this eminent monk Wuchen, whom he had never seen before, could actually make so many people come to Tibet.

Just to see him.

Suddenly, a young monk from the Jokhang Temple ran to the door of the main hall and bowed.""Loudspeaker, Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain is here.”

"Please."

the Dawa Loudspeaker hurriedly ordered.

After Master Xuanzhi and the others exchanged a glance, he frowned and said softly,""I didn't expect Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain to come.”

"Presumably, he's also here for Senior Monk Wu Chen.”The Dawa Loudspeaker guessed.

Among the four holy lands of Buddhism, Mount Wutai, Mount Putuo, Mount Emei, and Mount Jiuhua, eminent monks from two holy lands had actually come.

Shocking, too shocking.

At this moment, the Dawa Loudspeaker was filled with mixed feelings.

For a moment, he did not dare to imagine what Senior Monk Wuchen was like.

He was afraid that his imagination would be disrespectful to Senior Monk Wuchen.

After a while, an old monk in a kasaya walked toward Master Xuanzhi and the others with two young monks.

The old monk was shocked to see Master Xuanzhi and the other two.

"Amitabha. I didn't expect the three masters to be here.”The old monk put his palms together and bowed.

Then, he shouted,"Dawa horn, Zhuoma horn."”

Master Xuanzhi, Dawa Loudspeaker, and the others also bowed and replied,""Grandmaster Wu Ming."

"Are the three masters also here for Senior Monk Wuchen?”Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain asked.

Master Xuanzhi nodded and said,""Yes, I am."

"In the past few months, this Senior Monk Wuchen has displayed too many mighty figures. It's better to believe it than not.”

"Yes, yes. I've seen the Arhat Fist he taught me. It's indeed the authentic Arhat Fist.”

"I think that the almighty power he used is most likely real. If such an accomplished monk can stay in Jiuhua Mountain, it will be a blessing for us.”

"Master Wu Ming, the reason why the three of us came here this time is to invite Senior Monk Wu Chen to Mount Wutai.”

After Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain said "Amitabha", he continued,"

"If he really is as powerful as the video shows, it would be a blessing for Buddhism to stay there.”

"Master Wu Ming is right."

………

At night, the Lhasa City was brightly lit and filled with tourists.

Due to the sudden influx of so many people, all the hotels in Lhasa City were full.

Many people could not find a place to live and could only sleep on the streets.

However, they did not feel embarrassed.

Because in their hearts, waiting for Senior Monk Wuchen was a very glorious thing.

They were all gathered together, holding their phones to watch Zhang Dewei's live broadcast.

"What's wrong with this streamer? He hasn't replied to any private messages."

"I've messaged him dozens of times, but he just doesn't reply to me.”

"Forget private messages, he didn't even say a word about the live broadcast.”

"Becoming a big streamer?”

"I'm not being arrogant. I just don't have the time.”

"I don't think so. Look.

The camera never moved. He probably left the phone on the stand and didn't care.”

A few young people sat in the square of the Jokhang Temple and talked.

There were many people sitting around them like them, and there were many Buddhist believers kneeling on the ground in the square.

"There's a streamer here. She's livestreaming to Senior Monk Wuchen and the others.”

"This streamer is livestreaming with her face exposed, so she has a high interaction rate with her fans. We can ask her where The High Monk is.”

A young girl waved her phone and said excitedly. This person was Yao Shiyu, who had greeted Chen Yi earlier.

"What's the host's name?" Yao Shiyu's friend asked hurriedly.”

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