Chapter 691

Li Zhou nodded and said.

"That's right! I just noticed someone left a message on the screen saying they want to go to Mount Song for tourism. However, you have to be well-prepared to come to Mount Song; this is a well-deserved famous mountain in China."

Another message appeared in the barrage.

"Fang Yang and Li Zhou, do you want to tell us what is special about Mount Song?"

Seeing this message, Fang Yang smiled and replied.

"Of course! As the birthplace of Chinese martial arts and a world-class temple of Buddhist Zen, Mount Song has many places worth savoring."

"For example, the Mahavira Hall and Feilai Valley we see now, as well as many architectural complexes full of historical sites."

Fang Yang looked at these excited and expectant messages on the screen and couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic! If there is a chance, we will definitely come to Mount Song again to explore and let you see these beautiful and mysterious places with your own eyes."

A round of applause emerged in the barrage again.

"Fang Yang is great!"

"Come on! Keep bringing us surprises!" Li Zhou and Fang Yang took the netizens to visit the Shaolin Temple together.

They walked through the long corridor, stepped on the simple stone slab road, and it felt as if they had traveled through a tunnel of time and space.

Li Zhou pointed to a practice room and said.

"This is where the Shaolin Temple disciples practice daily, and the martial arts culture inherited for thousands of years is best reflected here."

Fang Yang added.

"That's right! The Shaolin Temple is one of the birthplaces of Chinese martial arts, and these practice rooms have witnessed the scenes of academy disciples practicing martial arts hard day and night."

Netizens spoke one after another.

"Can I learn a few moves?"

"It's so spectacular!"

Next, they came to the restaurant area.

Li Zhou pointed to the walls covered with various famous calligraphy and paintings and said.

"These calligraphy works were created by contemporary masters, and you can feel the combination of traditional culture and modern art."

Netizens exclaimed one after another.

"So beautiful! These calligraphy and paintings look like they are alive."

"I really wish I could take this beautiful scenery home."

Then they came to the guest room area. Fang Yang pointed to a spacious and bright room and said.

"This is a guest room prepared by the temple for visitors, with complete facilities, and the comfort is absolutely no less than a five-star hotel."

Netizens expressed their envy one after another.

"So happy! I want to live there too!"

"Being able to wake up and see Mount Song every day must be super peaceful." The magnificent scenery of the Shaolin Temple appeared on the screen, with the towering mountain gate and the magnificent temple attracting attention.

Netizens watched the screen and posted a series of barrage comments.

"So spectacular!"

"I'm going to the Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts!"

"I'm going to learn martial arts too!"

Li Zhou and Fang Yang looked at these comments with a smile; they knew deeply.

The beautiful scenery of the Shaolin Temple is revealed naturally, without the need for verbal praise.

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Li Zhou showed a satisfied smile when he saw netizens in the barrage expressing their admiration for the Shaolin Temple and their intention to go there to practice martial arts.

He knew that Fang Yang was a person who was happy to share knowledge and skills.

This visit to the Shaolin Temple with netizens was also intended to bring everyone a different experience and inspiration.

"Fang Yang, look, everyone is yearning for the Shaolin Temple and hopes to learn some martial arts."

Li Zhou said encouragingly, "Your live broadcast this time has indeed sparked many people's interest and dreams."

Just as Li Zhou and Fang Yang were talking, a disciple wearing monk robes walked over.

"Fang Yang, please come with me. Your training is about to begin."

The disciple said respectfully.

On the way to the martial arts field, he felt a solemn and mysterious atmosphere permeating the air.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to devote himself to the training.

On the martial arts field, many monks were performing wonderful martial arts performances.

Battle flags were waving, fists and feet were intersecting, and every movement revealed the skill and momentum of long-term training. Fang Yang followed the disciple in monk robes to the martial arts field, his eyes flashing with passion and curiosity.

He saw many monks performing wonderful martial arts performances, showing the skill and momentum of long-term training.

Fang Yang felt a solemn and mysterious atmosphere permeating the air, which made him look forward to the training he was about to start even more.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to devote himself to the upcoming practice.

"Fang Yang, please join the other disciples in basic horse stance training."

A monk led Fang Yang toward a group that had already formed a team.

Fang Yang joined the team excitedly; he could feel that the other disciples were all waiting for the training to start with passion.

Everyone came with dreams and longed to realize their pursuit of martial arts through hard work.

As the Abbot gave the command, everyone in the team took a step at the same time, their footsteps stepping on the ground in an orderly manner.

Fang Yang planted his feet firmly, storing power in his tense legs; his whole body was full of passion and motivation.

Everyone in the team was trying hard to take steps.

They acted in an orderly manner following the Abbot's command, and everyone was exerting force seriously.

The sweat on their bodies permeated with perseverance and persistence, as if it had turned into an invisible energy supporting everyone to move forward.

Fang Yang and the other disciples competed and encouraged each other.

They constantly adjusted their breathing and pace, trying to reach the best state.

Although the horse stance seems simple, it requires persistence and perseverance to maintain the correct posture and rhythm.

The Abbot's mellow and firm voice rang out on the training field.

"Use more force! Brace your body! Plant your feet firmly!"

These words seemed to inject new strength into everyone.

Fang Yang felt his whole body filled with hot blood.

He gathered all his energy and will, and devoted himself to the horse stance training with all his might.

The other disciples in the team were also full of fighting spirit, showing tenacious perseverance in the tense atmosphere like a competition.

Although his body was a bit sore, Fang Yang still persisted firmly; he knew that only through continuous training and hard work.

Could he reach a higher realm. He clenched his fists, determined to become the best version of himself. After a period of horse stance training.

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Fang Yang and the other disciples gradually became familiar with this basic skill, and their bodies became more robust and powerful.

Every step they took was full of power, and the force from the soles of their feet became more and more stable.

On the training field, the Abbot constantly gave guidance and encouragement.

"Horse stance requires heart and effort, be tight! Feel the movement of every muscle in your body!"

His voice resounded throughout the martial arts field, as if giving every disciple infinite strength.

Fang Yang listened to the Abbot's teachings with full concentration, constantly pondering the correct posture and rhythm in practice.

He looked at the other disciples in the team with a firm and focused gaze, silently cheering for them in his heart.

"Brother Fang Yang, I see your horse stance is getting more and more standard!"

Fang Yang nodded; he noticed that the other disciples on the training field were also constantly communicating and helping each other.

"Everyone is working very hard; through the sharing of experience and skills, each of us can progress faster." After a few days of horse stance training, Fang Yang's physical fitness became more robust and powerful.

He insisted on completing some extreme movements every day, showing amazing physical ability.

His strength and flexibility made the other disciples marvel.

On the martial arts field, Fang Yang stood in an open space, sweat dripping from his face.

His muscles were tense, and his whole body was full of explosive power.

He leaped down from a high altitude, like a flexible leopard, and landed steadily.

Everyone watching from the side couldn't help but gasp.