The Indian monk brought his disciples and rushed to the Potala Palace Square.
Here, the path was unimpeded.
The Indian monk was overjoyed." There's actually no one. It seems like even the heavens want me to meet Monk Wuchen."”
When he went to the Jokhang Temple today, the street was so congested that he couldn't even see Monk Wuchen's shadow, let alone see him.
This was great. Monk Wuchen was in the Potala Palace Square. The main thing was that there was no one, and it was not crowded or congested.
If this wasn't the heavens helping him, then what was?
When the Indian divine monk and the others arrived at the Potala Palace, everything was peaceful.
Only a few dozen people were enjoying the shade in the square.
What eminent monk Wuchen?
"Quick, look for him. Perhaps Senior Monk Wuchen is enjoying the shade somewhere.”
The Indian monk did not give up and ordered his disciples to look for Monk Wuchen in the square.
After searching for a long time, the Indian monk's disciple returned without any results.
"No, Master."
"I've searched everywhere, but I can't find Senior Monk Wuchen.”
Hearing this, the Indian monk looked disappointed and muttered,""Could it be that I really have no fate with Senior Monk Wuchen?”
The Indian monk sighed again as he recalled the unprecedented scene from a few hours ago.
However, the Indian monk had no idea that the video they had seen was from a few hours ago.
At this time, Xu Tian had already brought the little monk Mingjing and the others out of the temple.
On the way to the northern foot of Mount Qomolangma.
"Master, where are we going? I haven't gone to the Jokhang Temple yet."
The little monk Mingjing carried the box and ran to Xu Tian's side to ask.
Behind them were 40 to 50 people.
Other than Yao Shiyu, everyone else had been following Xu Tian since the traffic jam at Room 318.
Hearing the little monk's question, the corners of Xu Tian's mouth curled up slightly as he looked into the distance.
"I'll take you to see the tallest temple in the world."”
As soon as he said this, Chen Yi and the others also became interested. They jogged over and asked,"Master, is the tallest temple in the world in our Dragon Country?”
"Yes, it's very simple and crude, but the Buddhist aura is stronger than many large temples.”
Hearing this, Chen Yi and the others became even more interested.
Zhang Dewei turned on his phone and searched for the tallest temple in the world.
However, they found nothing.
"I can't find anything, Master."
"Of course not. Very few people know about this temple. Even if they do, very few people can reach it.”
"No one knows about the temple, so no one has recorded the tallest temple in the world.”
After listening to Xu Tian's explanation, Chen Yi and the others began to imagine the temple.
"Master, how do you know where the tallest temple in the world is? Have you been there before?"
The little monk asked.
How would I know? The system told me…Hearing the little monk's words, Xu Tian said in his heart.
Just as he was about to answer the little monk's question, Yao Shiyu added,"
"Master is an eminent monk. There is no temple in the world that Master doesn't know.”
"Hehe." The little monk scratched his head and smiled.”
Listening to the little monk Ming Jing and Yao Shiyu's words, Xu Tian placed one hand in front of his chest and said,""Amitabha."
Then, Xu Tian chanted the "Calming Heart Spell" and hurried on with his nine-ringed monk staff.
Seeing this, Chen Yi and the others did not say anything. Instead, they put their palms together and silently recited the "Calming Heart Mantra".
A group of dozens of people walked towards the northern foot of Pearl Peak.
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In the Jokhang Temple, the Indian monk returned to the Jue A Buddha statue and knelt down in disappointment.
He looked up at the Jue A Buddha statue and muttered,""Amitabha. Could it be that I'm not fated to meet Senior Monk Wuchen?”
He had been kneeling in front of the Jue A Buddha statue for a few hours without moving at all.
In the evening, the Dawa Loudspeaker of the Jokhang Temple came to the main hall and looked at the back of the Indian monk.
"What's wrong with the Indian monk?" he asked his disciple.”
The young monk of the Jokhang Temple whispered," The Indian Godly Monk heard that Monk Wuchen was at the Potala Palace Square. He went there happily and came back like this."”
"He probably didn't see Senior Monk Wuchen.”
Upon hearing this, the Dawa Loudspeaker recalled the hardships of returning to the Jokhang Temple to meet Monk Wuchen.
He thought to himself, Do you think I can meet Senior Monk Wu Chen just because I want to? Otherwise, would we still have dark circles under our eyes?”
After entering the hall, the Dawa trumpet bowed piously and said to the Indian monk,"
"Buddha is particular about Dharma fate. Divine monk, why should you be discouraged? Perhaps the opportunity has not arrived yet.”
Before he could finish his sentence, the Indian monk diligently kowtowed to the Dawa megaphone and stood up excitedly."
"Thank you for the explanation, Dawa Trumpet. The opportunity for me and Senior Monk Wuchen hasn't arrived yet, so we can't see each other.”
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from outside the main hall of the Jokhang Temple.
"This Penniless Monk came uninvited, please forgive me, Dawa Loudspeaker.”
Hearing this, the Dawa Loudspeaker and the Indian monk looked out of the hall.
An old monk wearing a dark red frock and a yellow Buddhist robe stood there.
The old monk was wearing a pair of thick glasses.
The old monk was about the same age as the Indian divine monk, in his sixties.
However, the biggest difference was that the old monk had come alone and did not bring a single disciple with him.
The Dawa Loudspeaker hurried out of the hall and said with a smile,""So Grandmaster Gong Hong from the Cherry Blossom Country, I really didn't welcome you.”
"Dawa Loudspeaker, you're too serious." Grandmaster Gong Hong of the Cherry Blossom Country bowed and smiled.
The next moment, Master Gong Hong of the Cherry Blossom Country glanced at the Jokhang Temple and asked with a frown,"
"May I ask if Dawa Horn, Senior Monk Wuchen is in the Jokhang Temple?”
As expected, they were here for Senior Monk Dustless again.………The Dawa Loudspeaker muttered in his heart.
Then he smiled and said,"Senior Monk Wu Chen is not in the temple."”
"Sigh, looks like I'm not the only one who ran for nothing.”
Upon hearing Master Gong Hong's words, the Dawa Loudspeaker hurriedly asked,""Master Gong Hong, did you see anyone else who came to pay their respects to Senior Monk Wuchen?”
"A lot." "White Rajah Nation, Korea Empire, there are many. states... The masters of the family are all here."
As they spoke, countless monks dressed in strange clothes walked into the Jokhang Temple.
They were all here to pay their respects to Senior Monk Wuchen.
………
At this moment, Xu Tian was walking to the tallest temple in the world.
He sneezed one after another.
Xu Tian rubbed his nose and muttered,"Is someone scolding me or missing me?"?”
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