Dream is King

  The biggest gain of the night tour of the streets was that Bai Haonan confirmed the location of the almshouse the next morning.

   The players lined up to cross yesterday's scattered streets and directly scattered in a prosperous white-collar business district. Bai Haonan has arranged detailed key haunt areas.

It seems that he really has the potential to be the leader of the beggar gang. While chatting with the old mage last night, he was able to keep in mind the places where the personnel were concentrated. When this alms event ended at nine o'clock, the monk players were a little dumbfounded. Bring back a pack of banknotes!

Yesterday morning, Master Tianlong still followed the tradition for many years, rushing to the believers who put up mats on the side of the road and offered food. Bai Haonan went straight to the theme today to collect money for almsgiving, and he specially instructed that when he received the money, he would put away the big ticket. In the bag, there is only some spare change left in the borrowed steel bowl. This kind of experience passed down by beggars in China has actually achieved an unexpected bumper harvest here!

   Think about the beggars in China, who are hated by most people and can earn a lot of money. What’s more, the monks of the Kingdom of Ming are still on the basis of decrees, and the whole society has the tradition and willingness to worship?

  Bai Haonan plans to stay in the capital for a long time, compile a map of the distribution of alms in the capital, and do a good job here!

Monk Tianlong, who only sits in the temple until the food is routinely prepared at the entrance of the temple and waits for the result, is also a little thoughtful. He knows that the capital has developed rapidly in recent years, and the amount of funds is as incredible as the Faen Temple. What a world of difference a slash-and-burn agricultural society is.

   Twenty packs of banknotes!

Bai Haonan was so happy that he wanted to stay in the meditation room and slowly count the money. Finally, he appointed Aban and Ayi to stay and finish the task. Ada was in charge of the guard, so he should bring the players to the game. The old monk decided to sit on the hills. I thought about the future while thinking about the future, but I missed the big show this morning.

  The place was still yesterday. There was a game at more than eight o'clock before. The players and monks who were taken by Bai Haonan and had a luxurious breakfast got off the bus a little excitedly, but they suddenly found that they had fallen into a sea surrounded by media.

   It looked a bit lively before. There were crowds of people outside the stadium who seemed to be doing nothing. It turned out that they were all waiting for these football monks!

   Everyone is holding up their cameras, camcorders and cellphones to take pictures.

  Maybe many of them are ordinary people who take pictures and watch the fun, but for the monks and players to immediately form a feeling of being a star and a moon, how can other amateur teams enjoy this kind of treatment?

Bai Haonan experienced it when he was a professional player. Originally, he was talking with Song Na in the car about alms in the morning, but now he motioned the elementary school teacher, who was a little surprised, to step forward and act as the spokesperson. He buried his head and hid among the players, asking them to follow The mentality of almsgiving should go forward.

   This calmed the slightly flustered monks, and walked over silently with their hands folded and their heads bowed slightly. The temperament of a master monk made the audience feel different from ordinary players.

   When we walked to the inside of this university stadium, I suddenly found that the whole stadium was full of people, and about half of the people were all dressed in neat white T-shirts or white shirts!

Not only the fans who came from afar from the two or three hundred states and the hundreds of villagers and classmates they had brought with them, but also the supporters of various industries who came from all over the capital to support the behavior of football monks. Most of these people are What a cool thing to do in the words of Twitter and Facebook to be linked from those social platforms on the internet.

  Football, Buddhism, and that kind of ritualistic chanting are really the things that young people are most passionate about today.

  So from the moment the monk team in yellow bunt robes walked in, the white fans with more than 2,000 people in most of the stadium immediately quieted down, all standing neatly with their palms folded, that battle!

   Let the shots that follow up are captured endlessly.

   And other places were actually full of seats, but these audience members did not think that they should wear white clothes to participate, and now they regret it.

  Perhaps the Buddhist disciples from all over the country never thought that they could spread the Dharma like this on the popular football field in the country, and the whole field immediately entered a state of extremely quiet prayer.

Even Bai Haonan was a little surprised that he didn't dare to warm up with the players casually. He just told everyone to line up and stretch in an orderly manner, no need to pass the ball or run casually, and then scared the other team from walking in. Enough!

Have you heard of home field advantage in football? Have you heard of the famous devil home courts around the world? It's obvious in front of you. Thousands of people can be silent, stand with their hands folded, and watch you silently. People are panicking!

If you ask social behaviorists to explain this scene, it can only be said that people have a herd mentality. When some people establish new norms, others will be absorbed and brought in quickly, and those who have not joined will feel very uncomfortable. Envy, people who hold a group have a sense of expansion and satisfaction that their power is infinitely extended.

And I feel that everyone does not need to be commanded and can watch the field silently, as if everyone is very interesting to abide by this unwritten rule, no one sits down, no one moves, and very few individuals who are moving are sneaky Be very careful, which makes new people who join later quickly follow suit even if they don't know why.

It's like a performance art with thousands of people. The only thing that can be learned from is the way the fans acted yesterday. They are probably happy. More than a dozen banners hang flat by the stands, but they can't hold back. The quiet shaking can explain their psychology.

   In such a scene, Bai Haonan doesn't need to mobilize the players any more. The monks are already a little excited about suffocating, and their temples are jumping.

  When you play football or do something, there are thousands of people who come to watch and support you, you can't do it without hi!

This is not enough. When the game time is about to come, there is some noise from the gate beside the stands. Originally, there were reporters crowded there, but now the noise is mainly caused by their shutters and moving tripods. With the sound, the people in white all turned their heads and looked at the past like waves of wheat in the wind, and saw a line of monks walking in with their palms clasped together!

   Oh, yes, the hosts of the major temples in the capital who visited Master Tianlong last night, originally invited them to bring their disciples to see the grand occasion, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Moreover, the monks brought by these more than ten temples, the kind of yellow monk robes slowly forming a large area on the side of the court, made the white people in the stands excited. There is a lot of support from monks, and depending on their age, these are all older dervish monks, and some locals can even recognize who is the host of which temple, God, such a big battle!

The organizers on the rostrum were a little stunned, and wanted to quickly give up the rostrum that could accommodate dozens of people, because there was no more people in the stands, and the reporters could only squeeze up to act. Now only the rostrum is still there. It was a bit empty, and it was clear that the audience was still coming.

   Who would have thought this amateur competition would turn out like this?

   The original scene of the ancient well was finally buzzing like a large group of mosquitoes reverberating above the stadium. All the audience were chatting excitedly, secretly taking pictures with their mobile phones, and still sticking to the previous action, it is estimated that they are **** fans.

  Bai Haonan was standing among the players. At this time, he knew that he didn't need to show off to greet these monks. He took a deep breath and put his hands together and lowered his head: "Let's start praying!"

  Even if he didn't understand his Chinese, when Bai Haonan recited the poem aloud, the twenty or so monks immediately followed up with a loud roar!

   The hundreds of fans of the state capital in the distance seemed to have received the signal and responded loudly at the same time!

  The entire stand, which had been a bit chaotic before, immediately entered the next column. The person who took the photo quickly put his mobile phone in his pocket, whispered to each other and quickly shut up to find the rhythm, and moved his neck to watch the excitement.

   Who wouldn’t read these famous recitations in the state of the city? Of course, the entire arena was immersed in a thick sound of Buddhist scriptures!

Yesterday was not so powerful. Bai Haonan slowly lowered his voice and felt the sound of chanting chanting throughout the stadium. Suddenly, he understood the style of Master Ruineng. When he was able to organize a chanting team of tens of thousands of people. , to create such a magnificent Buddhist holy place, there is indeed a taste of looking down on all living beings.

One person can ignore it, ten people have to look at it, a hundred people have to look at it, a thousand people, thousands or even more, I am afraid it is a huge torrent, and a single person will feel himself in it. Small, right?

   Inadvertently led Bai Haonan, who facilitated such a grand event, to open his eyes a little and take a deep breath to feel everything in front of him, not to feel the boundless charm of Buddhism, but to feel the feeling of such a big man admired by thousands of people...

Wannian replaced Bai Haonan. For the past 20 years of playing football, tens of thousands of people in the audience were shouting and cheering for him. I am afraid it was only a few times. The last time was the most prosperous. Tens of thousands of spectators cheered, and the scene in front of me was caused by myself, which brought a sense of accomplishment.

   So you really have the potential to be such a big man?

  It is impossible for him not to be surprised or proud in his heart. Could it be that his starting point of life is in this place?

  Vermont football is his brilliant starting point?

   This time, he has the confidence to face any party, what is smuggling across the border, what is chased by dealers, what false identity, as long as the old Master Tianlong decides to keep him, then he is absolutely sure that it can be settled.

Bai Haonan's mind was blank for a moment, as if someone was constantly instilling in you that you can do it all the time, you will succeed one day, and then this day came unexpectedly, at least at this time Bai Haonan felt the scene in front of him be considered a success.

Lowering his field of vision a little, the monks who walked in along the side of the court were also shocked by the sound of chanting sutras that suddenly sounded in the audience, and the hosts who were preparing to go to the rostrum were also stunned. They were caught off guard. It was as if the entire stadium had turned into a Buddhist hall, and then involuntarily they immediately put their palms together and finished reciting the sutras first.

   But after these few dozen or so lines of dedication verses were finished, the monks could not wait to find what Bai Haonan said on the field, and the dozen or so banners couldn't wait to wave!

  Only by watching a few people waving this kind of tall flags on the spot, can we understand why the flags on the battlefield in ancient times are proof, and the tradition of continuous fighting without the flag falling will be adopted all over the world by coincidence.

   It was a movement that seemed to instantly turn your mind, soul, dreams and blood into the air!

  The whole stadium exploded in no time!

   This time, there was no unified action, no tacit behavior, that is, when the dozen or so flags were waved at the same time, it seemed that everyone wanted to shout something, but there were people singing, screaming, and some people just screaming!

  Maybe at that moment there was this kind of emotion that was about to burst out in a hurry, and it burst out at the same time, with a bang!

   Surprise the monks from various temples!

   They are still used to practicing quietly.

  The football monks have been able to adapt, and with a long roar, they walked onto the field...

   What are you playing!

   The other party is going to wilt!

  We came all the way to the capital just to play a good game. It doesn’t matter if we win or lose, what are you doing? !

   Your opponent will cry!

   You must also stand up and chant the scriptures obediently!

  I don’t dare to move casually when I walk on the court. When I encounter football monks, they rush to the front. You have the ball, you go! Are you going to shoot, I'll get out of the way so I don't get in your way!

   I feel that if you dare to tackle the ground or ram your body against the monks, let alone these monks are as brave as lions, the audience on the stage might rush down and tear the uninterested guys to pieces, right?

   Goalkeepers don't even know where to stand!

   Standing in any position in front of the goal makes the liver tremble, and the horizontal and vertical are not right!

   Just pretend to stand on the side of the goal accidentally!

Yes, Bai Haonan can also see that this battle is too bullying, and basically he doesn't play hard. It's just for fun. It's enough to score two symbolic goals, but the moment the goal is scored, the audience seems to be waiting. At this moment, the audience instantly turned from extreme motion to extreme silence, and the audience froze, chanting sutras in unison!

   It feels like thousands of people are playing the Frozen Man game together, it's so fun!

  The monks from the major temples on the sidelines of the court were already sitting cross-legged watching the football game.

  I have been reciting sutras in temples for decades, all for the sake of peaceful inner cultivation, and I feel that the merits and virtues of a lifetime have been destroyed at this moment!

  When did chanting sutras have to use such a hoarse way to vent?

   But after roaring like this, it was really exciting.

   Everyone at the scene felt this way.

  Oh, in addition to the poor opponent, of course, after the end, they also received chanting comfort from the audience, wishing them a happier life in the future.

   is also not bad. Ordinary people may never get the blessings of so many people in their lifetime.

So even if they lost the game, this team was still happy when they left. When they found that they frequently appeared on various domestic TV programs that night and the next few days, even if it was a background board , they were also pleasantly surprised.