Yang Chen's video caused an uproar on the Internet.
At the same time, it also attracted the attention of some brands and investors.
Many brands began to contact Tiger Shark, wanting to cooperate with Yang Chen.
Unfortunately, the Tiger Shark staff had already left work, so they could not find the corresponding staff at all. They could only wait until tomorrow.
In the square, someone had already recognized Yang Chen.
Initially, no one paid attention to them, but the appearance of the group of ascetics attracted the attention of many people, and they also noticed Yang Chen.
"Is that the Taoist priest?"
"From afar, it looks like a dog, but up close, it looks like a Taoist priest!”
"I suspect that you are scolding the Taoist priest."
"I didn't scold him. I was talking about Big Yellow.”
"When the Taoist priest hits you, I can call an ambulance for you.”
"Taoist priest, you seem to be resting. Aren't you going to chant scriptures today? I really want to hear the Taoist priest recite the scriptures on the spot."
"Take a photo, print it out and hang it on the bedside. It might ward off evil spirits.”
"Are you really not afraid that the Taoist priest will hit you? Even the doctors wouldn't be able to save him if the Taoist priest punched him.”
At first, the townsfolk were still watching, but Yang Chen was as still as a block of wood and showed no signs of opening his eyes, so they all dispersed.
At eleven o'clock, the people in the square gradually dispersed.
In the wee hours of the morning, only a few young couples were left doing some shameful things in some places blocked by trees.
The group of ascetics tried their best not to look, but they could not resist the instinct of their bodies.
At one o'clock in the morning, there were only some homeless people left in the square. They took the food they picked up or begged for and sat on the ground against the flower beds. After eating, they lay down on the flower beds and slept.
"Is he meditating?"
Suddenly, an ascetic monk asked.
The bare-footed ascetic glared at him.”
He stood up and walked over, standing in front of Yang Chen, and shouted,""This Penniless Monk wants to compete with you in meditation, but you don't. You're meditating here. What do you mean?”
Yang Chen acted as if he didn't hear her and remained motionless.
The ascetic monk was furious. He wanted to compete with Yang Chen in meditation to attract attention and gain popularity.
It was fine if Yang Chen ignored him, but now he came to the city center alone to meditate.
He felt that Yang Chen was doing it on purpose. He was using the method he thought of to gain popularity, and the key was that he didn't even inform him.
No one cared about sitting in meditation, but sitting for an hour, two hours, half a day…
No matter how ordinary something was, with the blessing of time, it would become extraordinary.
For example, if someone could squat in the toilet for half a day or ten hours, even if it didn't make it to the trending searches, it would still attract a certain amount of attention.
It was the same for meditation.
The ascetic monk's original idea was to compete with Yang Chen in meditation. As long as Yang Chen could persist for a few hours without moving, his ascetic persona would be established.
But now, Yang Chen had beat him to it.
He felt that Yang Chen had stolen his wealth password. How shameless!
"Is there something wrong with this baldy's head?"
"Taoist priest, why did you jump out?”
Director Wang of Suijiacang Mental Hospital: Master, I've been paying attention to you for a long time.
"Speaking of which, the Taoist priest can really sit still. It's been four hours and he hasn't moved at all.”
"I'm starting to worry. Can you really hold on for three days? Won't your butt go numb?"
"It's not just numb. I can't even feel it.”
"I really can't feel it."
"It is recommended that we do it at 40 degrees in the afternoon, just in time for the fire to collect the juice.”
"Your sister, can you not be so disgusting?”
The bare-footed ascetic pointed at Yang Chen and scolded him angrily for more than ten minutes. Seeing that Yang Chen did not move, he rubbed his heart for a while.
After standing there for a few minutes, he finally gritted his teeth and sat down. He sat ten meters away from Yang Chen, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes.
It seemed like he was going to forcefully compete with Yang Chen in meditation.
However, less than a minute after he sat down, he suddenly stood up and jogged to the public toilet.
After he came out of the toilet, he ate something and drank a bottle of water.
After everything was prepared, he returned to his seat and closed his eyes.
"This f * cking…is full of shit.”
"Stop meditating, give up."
"The one who said that he wanted to fight with Taoist priest has already been knocked away by Taoist priest.”
"He's really stubborn."
No one was optimistic about this monk. Originally, this group of netizens also felt that meditation was quite simple, so they tried it at home.
It was fine to sit in this position for ten minutes or half an hour, but if it went on for a longer time, her legs would really feel uncomfortable.
Other than the discomfort in his legs, his entire body felt itchy and wanted to scratch.
This was normal, unless one could empty their mind and reach a state similar to meditation. Once one entered that state, one would feel very comfortable.
However, more than 99% of people could not enter that state.
Thus, the more he meditated, the more distracted he became. The more his thoughts ran wild, the more uncomfortable he felt all over his body.
Therefore, when they saw the barefooted monk competing in meditation, they felt that it would be good if this guy could last for half an hour.
Seeing this, the ascetics in the distance also went to the toilet to eat and drink.
It was already two o'clock in the morning after the whole process.
They were sitting in a row near Yang Chen.
At first glance, it did look like that.
Time passed by.
Soon, an hour passed.
There were already monks who were starting to feel uncomfortable, but they were still enduring it.
He could still endure the numbness in his legs and the itch on his body.
However, the mosquitoes that were constantly surrounding them made them almost collapse.
There were so many mosquitoes on the lawn that they could carry people away.
Every time a breeze blew, their mood was as wonderful as the peach blossoms in March.
Beside the flower bed, the beggar woke up from his sleep. He was woken up by urine.
He rubbed his eyes, got up, and was about to go to the public toilet when he suddenly saw something in his line of sight.
He narrowed his eyes and looked closely. Under the park's streetlights, there were very glaring things on the lawn, lined up in a row.
"F * ck!" The beggar was shocked and almost fell.
When he looked again, it turned out to be humans and a group of monks.
The light shone on the bald heads, and the reflected light made him think that they were ghosts.
"F * ck you! What's wrong with him coming here to meditate at night?”
The beggar cursed and walked to the public toilet angrily.
…………
Next to the antique street, there were shops on the first floor and residential buildings upstairs.
The owner of the bun shop bought a house upstairs and lived there with his wife.
It was late at night.
The couple was already sound asleep. The Lady Boss had a dream. In the dream, she saw a goddess walking towards her with a child in her arms.
She took the child and a smile appeared on her face.
Then, she woke up from her dream.
The lady boss opened her eyes. The sky was already bright, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains.
She suddenly felt that she was in a very good mood today.
During breakfast, the Lady Boss said,""Honey, I had a dream last night.”
"What did you dream about?" The boss asked with a smile.”
"I dreamt of an immortal."”
"Which immortal?" the boss asked.”
The Lady Boss almost blurted out,"Bluecloud Progenitor, the Heavenly Fairy of Mount Tai of the East Mountain.”
At the same time, the boss also said in unison with her,"Is it Bluecloud Progenitor, the celestial maiden of Mount Tai?”
After saying that, the two of them were stunned.
"How do you know?" she asked.”
The boss pondered for a few seconds and said,"I dreamed about it too."”
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