Chapter 230

【I only wish for the mountains and rivers to be beautiful, and the country to be prosperous and the people at peace!】

Namo Ratna Trayaya. Namo Arya.

Avalokiteshvaraya. Bodhisattvaya.

At this moment!

It was as if the entire We Zibo was shrouded in these Sanskrit sounds.

The barbecue restaurants, originally bustling with noise and clinking glasses, also fell silent!

Questions arose in countless hearts.

Is this person named Zhang Yang really a singer?

Or is he an eminent monk?

It feels like his chanting power is even more awesome than some of the old monks in the temples!

And is this "Great Compassion Mantra" really a Buddhist scripture?

This "Great Compassion Mantra" seems to have a magic that can calm people's hearts.

But as they listened, everyone seemed to notice something was wrong.

The meat skewers in their hands didn't seem as fragrant anymore!

Damn!!!

Could it be that this "Great Compassion Mantra" is really a Buddhist scripture that can awaken people's compassion?

Inside a meditation room at the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song, Henan.

Sulo Sulo. Bodhiya Bodhiya. Bodhaya Bodhaya. Maitriya.

Narakindi. Dhrishnina. Bhayamana Svaha. Siddhaya. Svaha.

Bursts of Sanskrit were drifting through the meditation room.

As the saying goes, the layman watches the excitement, the expert watches the technique.

Zhang Yang shocked Realization of Arts the moment he opened his mouth!

This Zhang Yang really understands Buddhist scriptures; he sings them even better than they are chanted.

An ancient virtuous master once said: "Chanting Amitabha with a scattered heart, you can scream until your throat breaks and it's all in vain."

Buddhist scriptures aren't just read along with; there are specific techniques.

But as he listened, Realization of Arts's expression became increasingly grave.

This "Great Compassion Mantra" felt familiar; he felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

Dhrini. Shvaraya. Chara Chara.

Mamabhara. Muktiri. Ehi Ehi.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Realization of Arts, and he muttered.

"I know!! Abbot!!"

After saying this!

Realization of Arts sprang up from his bed like a carp.

He put on his shoes and ran toward the Abbot's room!

?

"Abbot Master, Abbot Master..."

Realization of Arts's clear voice pierced the silent night sky of the Shaolin Temple.

This also caused dissatisfaction among the other brothers in the meditation room.

This Realization of Arts was usually lazy; arriving late and leaving early for lessons was a daily occurrence.

But because of his relationship with the Abbot, no one dared to offend him.

Fortunately, the distance between the meditation room and the Abbot's room wasn't far.

Soon, Realization of Arts ran outside the Abbot's room.

"Abbot Master, disciple Realization of Arts requests an audience!"

"Enter!!"

A kind voice came from inside the Abbot's room.

Realization of Arts felt a surge of joy and excitedly pushed the door open to enter.

"Abbot Master, Abbot Master, I have something I need to tell you..."

Shi Shi Yongxin interrupted his little disciple, sounding a bit unhappy.

"With your impatient nature, have all the scriptures you usually chant gone to waste?"

Realization of Arts shrank his neck in fear.

But he insisted on taking out his phone and turning up the volume.

"No! Abbot Master, listen to this..."

He didn't expect.

That his little disciple was usually naughty, but now he dared to defy his master.

Shi Shi Yongxin was just about to scold him and teach him a lesson.

Suddenly, a burst of Sanskrit came from the phone.

This left Shi Shi Yongxin frozen in place!

This is?

Namo Ratna Trayaya. Namo Arya.

Avalokiteshvaraya. Bodhisattvaya.

Mahasattvaya. Mahakarunikaya.

Om. Sarva Rabhaye. Sudhanadasya.

The more Shi Shi Yongxin listened, the more brilliant his expression became, a light flickering in his eyes.

He snatched the phone from Realization of Arts and held it to his ear to listen clearly.

After a moment, the light in Shi Shi Yongxin's eyes grew brighter.

He could be certain!

What was playing on the phone was the scripture from the "Great Compassion Dharani of the Thousand-Handed and Thousand-Eyed Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva."

"Abbot Master, is this 'Great Compassion Mantra' our 'Great Compassion Dharani'?"

Realization of Arts's voice interrupted Shi Shi Yongxin's contemplation.

"What? This is called the 'Great Compassion Mantra'?"

"Yes, that's right, it's a song a singer is singing in a live broadcast."

"'Great Compassion Mantra', a singer?!"

"Realization of Arts, tell me everything you know!"

Shi Shi Yongxin looked seriously at his little disciple.

Realization of Arts felt a shock in his heart!

Could he have angered the Abbot Master?

He had no choice but to tell everything he knew about Zhang Yang, bit by bit.

At the Haiyue Longgong concert venue.

The night sky was still filled with bursts of Sanskrit.

Zhang Yang knew nothing of what was happening far away at the Shaolin Temple.

There are many versions of this "Great Compassion Mantra," and their lengths and performers are all different.

This time, Zhang Yang chose the eleven-minute Yang Lirong version of the "Great Compassion Mantra."

This version is considered by many in his past life to be the best-sounding one.

After all, he was singing a song, not really chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The Yang Lirong version of the "Great Compassion Mantra" was just right for him!

Eleven minutes is already considered overtime for a song!

But no one in the audience voiced any objection.

Instead, they all listened quietly to the "Great Compassion Mantra," as if their souls had been purified.

Eleven minutes is neither long nor short.

Soon, the "Great Compassion Mantra" entered its final section.

Namo Ratna Trayaya. Namo Arya.

Avalokiteshvaraya. Svaha.

Om. Siddhyantu. Mantra. Padaya. Svaha.

"Clack!"

Zhang Yang tapped the final beat of the "Great Compassion Mantra" on the wooden fish.

Beginning with the wooden fish, ending with the wooden fish.

For a long time.

The venue remained in silence.

Everyone was still immersed in the lingering echoes.

Zhang Yang didn't disturb them, just stood quietly on the stage.

As the host, He Ling was the first to wake up.

He walked quickly onto the stage, feeling anxious!

Whenever he encountered Zhang Yang, strange things would happen.

A perfectly good concert, turned into a water-and-land ritual by you!

Is this something a normal person can do?

Could this guy be an eminent monk from some deep mountain temple?

Back on stage, just as He Ling was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Yang.

"Teacher He, let me call them back!"

The one who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.

He Ling nodded: "Alright, you do it."

Zhang Yang gently tapped the wooden fish in his hand.

"Clack!"

"Clack!"

He Ling's brows instantly furrowed: "???!!!"

What is this guy doing?

Does he want to use the wooden fish to wake up the audience?

What kind of joke is this? Are you here to mess around?

But the next second, He Ling's jaw almost dropped!

"Clack!"

The third wooden fish sound rang out!

This sound was like a morning bell or evening drum, ringing in the ears of over twenty thousand audience members.

Everyone instantly regained their senses, looking around in a daze.

Weren't they in a temple listening to Buddhist scriptures?

Some of the audience members who had been sitting with their eyes closed woke up as if from a dream the moment they opened them.

All of this was recorded perfectly by the livestream camera!

This scene was also watched by hundreds of millions of people through the broadcast.

The livestream chat instantly boiled over!

【Ahhh! I'm going crazy! What is this, did I see it wrong!】

【Were these people put under a spell by Zhang Yang? Is this something humans can do?】

【This reaction is too exaggerated; I felt nothing listening to the "Great Compassion Mantra"!】

【My child was crying non-stop just now, but after hearing the "Great Compassion Mantra," they stopped crying immediately and even giggled at me!】

【Just broke up with my boyfriend today, in a bad mood, had no appetite for anything, but after listening to the "Great Compassion Mantra," I seem to feel much better and even ate an extra bowl of rice!】

【The girl above is awesome, you basically enlightened your relationship away!】

【An insomniac girl here, I wonder if listening to Zhang Yang's "Great Compassion Mantra" will work?!】

【Is Zhang Yang promoting feudal superstition? This is really criminal!】

【The end of science is metaphysics!】

"Cough cough! Teacher He, if I said this was just a coincidence, would you believe me?"

Seeing He Ling's dumbfounded expression, Zhang Yang couldn't help but explain.

He Ling reacted immediately, looking at the innocent-looking Zhang Yang.

He couldn't help but swallow hard; this is a coincidence?!

"Hehe, I believe you, of course I believe Master Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang was instantly speechless!

He Ling didn't believe for a second that this was just a coincidence.

It looks like he's going to have another "eminent monk" title!

This is all the fault of the system's "Immersive Presence"!

The "Great Compassion Mantra" plus "Immersive Presence" is simply a case of one plus one being greater than two!

Fortunately, this "Immersive Presence" only works for live concerts.

This way he can still use the special effects of the live venue to cover it up!

Although concerts with special effects are rare, they do exist.

For example, "Xiangjiang Heavenly King" Jacky Cheung; whenever he holds a concert, criminals come to turn themselves in.

And global superstar MJ; whenever he holds a concert, audience members are bound to faint.

If his audio alone had this effect, he might be taken away for dissection!

He Ling is a host with great professional ethics.

Even after encountering such a thing, he quickly recovered and didn't forget his hosting duties.

"First, let's give a round of warm applause to thank Zhang Yang for his wonderful performance!"

"Clap clap clap!!!"

In an instant!

The over twenty thousand people below clapped frantically, using the warmest applause yet!

It didn't end there; the crowds gathered outside also started clapping!

The two waves of sound converged, shooting straight into the clouds, making it feel like the surrounding buildings were shaking.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yang was also startled by this wave of sound!

Damn!

That intense?!

You've been clapping all night, don't your palms hurt?

For a long time.

This warm applause slowly faded away!

He Ling continued: "Now let's invite Hua Hua Chenyu back to the stage."

— Author's Notes —

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