On the other side of the plateau, Xu Tian sat cross-legged on the grass.
As he chanted sutras, he watched the novice monk Ming Jing and the others spar with each other.
Zhang Dewei ran to the backpack and picked up his phone. He saw thousands of private messages.
He was stunned. This was the most private messages he had received since he started streaming.
When he looked at the number of people watching, he was so shocked that he almost cried out.
Millions of people were watching.
The gifts he received alone were worth millions.
When he saw the livestream trending list, he actually jumped to second place.
The first place was a streamer named " Little Monk Mingjing ".
He clicked on the profile picture and saw that it was his senior brother, Little Shami Mingjing.
He looked up and saw Mingjing sitting cross-legged beside Xu Tian, saying something.
Zhang Dewei turned off the live broadcast and ran to Xu Tian's side to ask," Master, what are you talking about?"
"Donate money." The little monk Mingjing opened all the income from his live broadcast and continued,
"I don't want a single cent of the money I earn from my livestream. I'll donate all of it to those who really need money.”
He looked at the screen. It was more than eight million yuan.
He donated without hesitation.
"Master, aren't you going to save some for clothes and food?”Zhang Dewei asked.
"As ascetics, we don't spend money.”Xu Tian glanced at Zhang Dewei and said,""To us, money is not as good as a vegetarian meal.”
After saying that, Xu Tian closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly to recite the scriptures.
Mingjing, the novice monk who had donated money, put down his phone and closed his eyes to recite the scriptures with Xu Tian.
Then, Zhang Dewei left Xu Tian's side and did not disturb them anymore.
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The next morning, the sky lit up slightly.
Xu Tian opened his eyes. A golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and his eyes were bright and lively.
He glanced at the little monk who was sleeping on the grass beside him and covered the mirror with his monk robe.
Then, he stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, twisting his joints.
On a whim, he demonstrated the moves of Arhat Fist and Vajra Palm.
After a while, the sky gradually brightened.
A red sun slowly rose from the horizon.
The golden light scattered into the ground and landed on Xu Tian, who was practicing martial arts.
At this moment, many people woke up.
Their eyes were blurry as they saw Xu Tian practicing martial arts under the morning sun.
That figure was thin and thin, but every move was very fierce and vigorous. Under the light of the morning sun, Xu Tian seemed to be a Buddha.
His entire person was in high spirits and his aura was like a rainbow.
The streamers rubbed their eyes and hurriedly took out their phones to record everything.
" Phew…" Xu Tian stood with his legs together, retracted his hands, and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
He put his palms together in front of his chest and murmured to the rising red sun,""Amitabha."
"F * ck, this martial arts training is much more comfortable than radio gymnastics. I feel that the acupoints and joints in my body have been activated.”
" After practicing martial arts, I feel energetic and full of strength. No wonder the ancients emphasized that practicing martial arts can strengthen one's bones…" Xu Tian muttered to himself.
When he turned around and was about to walk back to the box, he saw two small shadows, one white and one black, squatting on the box.
It was the nine-tailed fox.
Seeing Xu Tian walking towards them, the two nine-tailed foxes immediately lowered their heads as if they were worshipping Xu Tian.
When he returned to the box, Xu Tian reached out and stroked the heads of the two nine-tailed foxes. They were fluffy and especially soft.
"Let's go back."
As soon as Xu Tian spoke, the two nine-tailed foxes went back into the cage.
"Master, your monk robe."
The little monk stretched his body and moved his muscles. He shook Xu Tian's monk robe to remove the dust on it.
After putting on his monk robe, Xu Tian held the nine-ringed monk staff and said,""Let's go, continue the ascetic practice."
"Yes, Master."
The little monk Mingjing carried the box on his back and followed behind Xu Tian.
At daybreak, more than 200 people had been walking on the highway on the plateau for some time.
On the road, all the cars passing by looked at Xu Tian and the others.
Suddenly, they saw a thin figure walking step by step with a nine-ringed staff.
"Isn't…isn't that the famous Monk Wuchen?”
"Let me see. Drive slower."
"It really is them."
A Wrangler stopped and a few people hurriedly got out.
He was once again confirming if it was Senior Monk Dustless and the others.
When they saw the old face that they had seen countless times on the Internet, they instantly became excited.
It's really Senior Monk Wuchen."
"These people must have learned martial arts from the eminent monk. They look so energetic.”
"I didn't expect that we would actually meet Senior Monk Wu Chen on the way.”
"How lucky is this?"
Then, those people slowed down and followed behind Xu Tian and the others silently.
In the morning, Xu Tian and the others were followed by more than 200 cars and dozens of motorcycles.
On the entire highway, the people were not in a hurry. They just followed Xu Tian slowly.
The people in the car even got out and walked, leaving one person to drive.
Someone remotely controlled a drone to fly into the sky and take an aerial photo of the entire hiking team.
Looking at the mighty team, he couldn't help but sigh."This formation is so shocking."
………
More than a month later.
In the square of the Jokhang Temple in the Lhasa City.
Yao Shiyu turned on her phone and saw a message that made her jump in excitement.
Then, he ran out of Lhasa City city.
Behind her, she heard her companion's voice.""Shiyu, where are you going in such a hurry?"
" Senior Monk Wuchen has arrived in the Lhasa City."
Yao Shiyu's excited voice sounded in the air.
When her companions heard this, they all stood up and chased after her.
"Yao Shiyu, you're too scheming."”
They ran out of the street and saw that Mancheng's people were all rushing out of the city.
"Aiya, why are there so many people? With so many people, I definitely won't be able to see Senior Monk Wuchen.”
Yao Shiyu was so angry that she bit her red lips and stomped her feet, but she still followed.
……
In the main hall of the Jokhang Temple, six old monks walked out together.
Master Xuanzhi waved the prayer beads in his hand and sighed,""After waiting for dozens of days, it's finally here.”
"I'll be able to see Senior Monk Wuchen soon. My heart is beating a little fast.”
As soon as Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain said this, the other five people looked at him in unison.
Master Wu Ming of Jiuhua Mountain was actually a little…Damn. Shame. He stood up.
" Cough, cough, cough…" The Dawa Loudspeaker coughed a few times and smiled,""Actually, I'm excited too."
"Let's go and meet this famous…Senior Monk Wu Chen.”
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