Chapter 708

New comments kept refreshing on the screen, and one passage caught Fang Yang's attention.

"Can you not be so high-profile? Truly powerful people don't use such petty tricks to show off."

This sentence revealed a sense of jealousy and provocation.

Fang Yang smiled slightly; he was not discouraged or angered by the netizens' mockery.

On the contrary, he appeared even more confident and composed.

He knew what he was doing was right and did not need to care about others' accusations and questions.

Li Zhou watched the corners of Fang Yang's mouth lift slightly, and a sense of admiration welled up in his heart.

He began to understand why Fang Yang chose such a high-profile way to showcase himself.

This was not merely to show off or boast, but a form of affirmation and pride in the efforts he had put in over the years.

Comments continued to flood the screen, the netizens' remarks about Fang Yang becoming increasingly sharp, but the Abbot watched with great interest.

He laughed, his face full of gratification and expectation.

"Young people should be a bit high-profile!"

He said excitedly.

"Fang Yang is doing very well! Our Shaolin Temple needs such young people!"

A few new comments appeared on the barrage.

"Truly powerful people choose to be low-profile."

"Only by letting strength speak can one win respect!"

"Looking forward to Fang Yang's more brilliant performance in the future!"

Although these words carried a provocative tone, they were more of an acknowledgment and expectation of Fang Yang's strength.

Fang Yang raised his head slightly, looking at the comments on the screen with a firm gaze.

He knew what he was doing was to prove himself, not just for others to see.

He did not want to respond to these comments because he believed that time would prove everything.

However, Fang Yang remained unmoved by these provocations and mockery; he simply smiled slightly.

His eyes gazed firmly at the barrage flashing on the screen.

He knew he had already proven himself with his strength, and there was no need to pay attention to those who made baseless accusations and mockery.

Just then, the Abbot changed the subject and said.

"Of course, the Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg is only our entry-level leg technique. There are still many truly advanced fist techniques."

The Abbot's words contained an undeniable power and confidence, as if he were showing the netizens the powerful strength of the Shaolin Temple.

The comments on the barrage instantly became even sharper and more provocative.

"Haha, he's only good at entry-level leg techniques and he's already acting so high-profile!"

"You probably don't even know the truly advanced fist techniques!"

These comments pierced Fang Yang's heart like sharp swords, but he still maintained a composed smile.

He did not need to respond to these innocent provocations because he knew that a true powerhouse would not be defeated by words. However, Fang Yang remained unmoved by these provocations and mockery; he simply smiled slightly, his eyes gazing firmly at the barrage flashing on the screen.

He knew he had already proven himself with his strength, and there was no need to pay attention to those who made baseless accusations and mockery.

Just then, the Abbot changed the subject and said.

"Of course, the Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg is only our entry-level leg technique. There are still many truly advanced fist techniques."

The Abbot's words contained an undeniable power and confidence, as if he were showing the netizens the powerful strength of the Shaolin Temple.

Fang Yang felt the Abbot looking at him with deep affection and could not help but feel immensely honored and proud.

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Many netizens showed expressions of curiosity mixed with slight wariness.

Fang Yang frowned slightly and asked.

"Master, may I ask what this specific misconception is?"

The Abbot took a deep breath.

"The misconception is that in the process of cultivation, one is prone to losing oneself and falling into hallucinations."

"Sometimes you will feel as if you are in a virtual space, unable to distinguish truth from falsehood."

"If you cannot wake up in time in this state, you may go astray."

Li Zhou's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

"Master, then how do we avoid this misconception?"

The Abbot explained.

"Only by firm faith and control over one's inner self can one ensure they do not go astray."

"When you feel the illusion descending, you must firmly grasp the most steadfast belief in your heart; only then can you find a breakthrough in the illusion."

Everyone was silent for a moment, their hearts filled with awe and expectation in the face of this mysterious and dangerous martial art.

The Abbot continued.

"Additionally, when practicing the Shadow-Following Leg technique, one also needs to possess the ability of high mental concentration."

"Because only by devoting your whole heart and soul to it, and constantly improving your speed and flexibility, can you gradually master this martial art."

Fang Yang and Li Zhou clenched their fists, determined to give it their all.

They knew that only by putting in enough effort and unremitting persistence could they reach true heights.

Fang Yang looked at the Abbot, excitement and awe surging in his heart.

He took a deep breath, indicating that he would keep the Abbot's teachings in mind.

The Abbot smiled slightly, encouraging him with his gaze.

Subsequently, the Abbot took a step forward and began to demonstrate his superb Shadow-Following Leg technique.

His entire person transformed into a ghostly figure, drifting and weaving through the field like invisible wind.

He turned, jumped, and dodged flexibly, every movement accurate and flawless.

The audience watched him without blinking, concentrating fully on absorbing every detail.

Fang Yang watched the Abbot perform the martial arts with devotion, observing and thinking earnestly from the side.

He wanted to understand the essence of this martial art.

Of course, he did not forget the misconception and the solution the Abbot had mentioned.

The Abbot on the field suddenly stopped, his eyes revealing a hint of hesitation and anxiety.

Everyone felt a strong energy fluctuation, as if a huge storm were about to strike.

Everyone's hearts tightened, waiting for the subsequent changes.

The Abbot slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath; his body flowed as swiftly as an electric current as he began to execute the highest realm of the Shadow-Following Leg technique.

His figure vanished from the spot instantly, leaving only a blurred afterimage.

Fang Yang widened his eyes, struggling to capture that trace of an afterimage.

Even someone like Li Zhou, who made a living from photography, could not fully record the Abbot's lightning-fast footsteps.

Fang Yang felt unprecedented shock and awe.

A flash of firmness crossed his eyes, and he silently vowed in his heart to work unremittingly to bring this martial art to its ultimate potential.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and everyone's breathing on the field seemed to freeze.

No one dared to disturb the Abbot during this important moment of cultivation.

While executing the Shadow-Following Leg, the Abbot explained the purpose and power of each move in a deep voice.

"This move is called 'Wind-Breaking Leg,' which can break through an enemy's defense. And this move is 'Cloud-Piercing Leg,' which can quickly seize a tactical opportunity."

The Abbot's figure was agile, every leg strike hitting the target as swiftly and accurately as a shadow.

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His movements were fluid and powerful, filled with inner strength and force.

Li Zhou carried the camera, following closely behind the Abbot, recording every one of his movements with focus.

He felt the powerful aura radiating from the Abbot, as if he himself had been brought into a brand-new realm.

He understood that at this moment, they were witnessing an exchange between true martial artists and were inspired by it.

The audience on the field watched the Abbot perform his unique skills without blinking.

Seeing the profundity and power of these leg techniques, the netizens were full of admiration, expressing their praise for the Abbot's prowess in the barrage.

"Too amazing!"

"This is a true master!"