Xu Tian looked at those people with a blank expression.
It was not easy to do push-ups with one hand, let alone with one finger.
To the people in the square, it was simply impossible.
In the end, they tried again and again.
It was so energetic that it seemed like it could not be used up.
"My words are so powerful. Is there any faith?”
This scene stunned Xu Tian.
"Sigh, forget it. It seems that this method won't work.”Xu Tian muttered in his heart,
Xu Tian stood up and adjusted his monk robe. Then, he stood with his legs together and started to perform the Arhat Fist.
"…Wow…"
In an instant, the entire square was in an uproar.
Seeing Xu Tian's powerful fist moves, those people followed suit.
"So this is Arhat Fist."
"As expected, only after suffering will one be willing. If I had given up just now, I might never have been able to learn Arhat Fist in my lifetime.”
Some streamers ran to higher places and broadcasted everything live.
In Tibet, people who saw the live broadcast rushed to the Potala Palace Square from all over Tibet.
"Ah…Senior Monk Wuchen has publicly imparted martial arts.”
"F * ck, there are actually so many people practicing martial arts.”
"If I were already in my forties, I would have learned how to ride a motorcycle.”
"You're going to kill me with laughter. (Laughing)"
"Damn it, damn it, why am I a woman? It was fine if it was a woman, but why was it a 38-year-old woman?
I want to learn martial arts from Senior Monk Wuchen. My heroine dream.”
"Auntie, there's still time, there's still time.”
"Hahaha…"
"To be honest, if we all learn martial arts, our national strength will increase by more than one level.”
"If we were all martial arts, what kind of fighting race would there be? (comical)"
"It doesn't feel realistic to learn all martial arts. The pace of life is fast now. If you don't earn money, you will starve to death. Who has so much time to practice martial arts?”
"Unless a group of people learn from Monk Wuchen, and then these people go to school or society to teach, that's possible.”
"Eh, why didn't I think of that?"
"Let's not talk about it anymore. I'm going to book a ticket. (Happy)"
"What happened? What did the person above think of? Why did he book the tickets?"
"…Muzhi…"
The live comments flew everywhere, and the streamer couldn't reply at all.
He might as well not reply or interact. He just aimed the camera at Senior Monk Wuchen and the people in the square.
………
After jogging all the way, Little Shami Mingjing and the others finally arrived at the Potala Palace Square.
When they arrived, the place was already packed with people.
"There are too many people. We can't go in."
The little monk Ming Jing stood on his tiptoes and jumped up to look forward.
It was impossible to squeeze through the crowd.
"Look, where is Master?"
From afar, Chen Yi could see Xu Tian standing at the top of the Potala Palace, practicing Arhat Fist.
"Yes, but we can't go up.”Zhang Dewei turned his head and looked around.
He realized that all the places in the square that could be used by people were blocked.
"Let's just stand here and wait. Some people are tired of standing and will naturally leave.”
After the little monk finished speaking, he put his palms together and closed his eyes to recite the Buddhist scriptures silently.
Seeing this, Zhang Dewei and Chen Yi also closed their eyes and silently chanted Buddhist scriptures.
This Buddhist scripture was the " Calming Heart Mantra " taught by Xu Tian. Reciting the " Calming Heart Mantra " could calm their impetuous hearts.
After following Xu Tian and the others for a few months, Chen Yi had slowly adapted to the "Calming Heart Mantra".
Looking at Chen Yi and the other two, Yao Shiyu frowned and asked,""Are you guys not going to care about me anymore?"
After Xu Tian finished practicing Arhat Fist, he looked down at the people in the square and sighed.""Sixty-eight Arhat Fists, can you remember one-third of it?”
When would they disperse?………Xu Tian muttered to himself as he looked at the crowded plaza.
Xu Tian sat cross-legged on the ground and waited for them to disperse.
Otherwise, even if he continued walking, they would still follow him wherever he went.
I don't believe you can stay under the scorching sun for a few hours.………Xu Tian looked up with his eyes half-closed. In the cloudless sky, a blazing sun hung there.
As time passed, the people in the square left one after another.
Yao Shiyu's face was red from the heat and she was sweating profusely. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, she shouted,""Chen Yi, Chen Yi, there are fewer people. We can leave now.”
As Yao Shiyu called out, Chen Yi and the others opened their eyes and headed toward Xu Tian.
When they were about seven or eight meters away from Xu Tian, Xu Tian said,""Climb slowly, don't be anxious."
Hearing Xu Tian's voice, Yao Shiyu panted heavily and looked up at Xu Tian.
Do you know who it is even without opening your eyes? As expected of an eminent monk. I must acknowledge him as my master.……Yao Shiyu praised Xu Tian in her heart.
"Master." The little monk wiped the sweat off his forehead and ran towards Xu Tian.
"Why did you run up here?" Xu Tian picked up the box and the nine-ringed monk staff and said,""I'm preparing to go down."
Chen Yi, Zhang Dewei, and the others exclaimed in unison with bitter expressions.
He turned around and looked down. It was a ladder that was hundreds of meters high. His legs were weak from climbing it. He hadn't even climbed it yet, but he actually said that he wanted to go down.
"Master, you did it on purpose, right?"
When Zhang Dewei and the others were complaining, a thump sound came from beside them.
Yao Shiyu, whose face was red and sweaty, knelt on the stone stairs and asked sincerely,""Senior Monk Wuchen, can you take me as your disciple?”
Yao Shiyu's clear and bright eyes instantly moved Xu Tian. Xu Tian had seen too many people and countless pairs of eyes during his cultivation.
Only Yao Shiyu's eyes were the clearest and brightest, like two clear pools.
Clean and pure.
"Girls don't have to go out. In the future, you will learn whatever Chen Yi and the others learn.”
"Thank you, Master."
After hearing Xu Tian's words, Yao Shiyu was as happy as a little girl, jumping around.
Thinking about it, this child must be the apple of his eye at home.
……
In the Jokhang Temple, the Indian divine monk knelt in front of the Buddha statue of Jue 'a and chanted Buddhist scriptures.
Suddenly, he brought a monk to his side with a phone.
"Divine Monk, Senior Monk Wu Chen is at the Potala Palace."”
Upon hearing this, the Indian monk immediately got up from the futon and hurried out of the Jokhang Temple.
"Quick, go to the Potala Palace. You must see Senior Monk Wu Chen.”
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[Note: This world uses the language of the Dragon Country.]
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