The biggest gain of night-time street parade was that Bai Haonan confirmed the begging area early the next morning.

The players traveling in line crossed the streets that were scattered yesterday and directly begged for alms in a prosperous white-collar business area. Bai Haonan has arranged detailed key areas for haunting.

It seems that he really has the potential to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Last night, while chatting with the old master, he could also keep the gathering place of the personnel in his heart. When the begging activity ended at 9 o'clock, the monks and players were all a little dumbfounded and brought back bags of money!

Yesterday morning, Master Tianlong followed the tradition of many years and went to believers who had mats on the roadside and offered food to voluntarily. Bai Haonan went straight to the topic today to beg for alms and collect money, and he also gave special instructions to put the big bill in his bag when he received the money, and only left some change and steel steak in the borrowed steel bowl. This kind of experience that is passed down by beggars in China has achieved an unexpected harvest here!

Think about the beggars in China who are a group that most people, gods, and ghosts hate, can make a fortune, not to mention that the monks in the country are still begging for alms by orders. 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 capital begging distribution, and do a good job here!

Monk Tianlong, who only sat upright in the temple and waited for the results by instantiating food at the entrance of the temple, also thought a little deeply. He knew that the capital had developed rapidly over the years, and the amount of funds was as incredible as Faen Temple. However, after personally experiencing it, he knew how big a world of difference is between a modern society and a slash-and-burn agricultural society.

Twenty years old to pack money!

Bai Haonan was so happy that he wanted to stay in the Zen room and count the money slowly. Finally, he appointed Aban and Ayi to stay and complete the matter. Ada was responsible for the guarding, so he took the players to the game. The old monk decided to sit well with the pile of banknotes like a hill and think about the future, but he missed the drama this morning.

The place was still there yesterday. There was a game at around 8 o'clock before. Bai Haonan and the players and monks who had a luxurious breakfast got off the bus with a little excited, but suddenly found that they had fallen into the ocean surrounded by the media.

It seemed a bit lively before, with dense crowds everywhere, and those people who seemed to be doing nothing in the open space outside the field, turned out to be waiting for these football monks!

Everyone was holding up the camera, taking pictures with their phones.

There may be many of them who are ordinary people taking photos and watching the excitement, but for the monk players, they immediately feel that they are star-studded in the moon. How can other amateur teams enjoy this kind of treatment?

Bai Haonan experienced it when he was a professional player. He was talking to Song Na in the car about begging for alms in the morning, but now he signaled that the primary school teacher who was a little surprised to walk in front as a spokesperson. He hid among the players with his head buried in his head and asked them to walk in front of the formation according to the begging mentality.

This calmed the monks who were slightly panicked and walked over silently with their hands folded and slightly lowered their heads. The temperament of the Taoist monk made the audience feel different from ordinary players.

When I walked into the university stadium again, I suddenly found that the entire stadium was crowded with people, and about half of the people were all wearing neat white T-shirts or white shirts!

Not only the fans from two or three hundred state prefectures who came from afar and hundreds of fellow villagers they brought, but supporters from all walks of life who came from all directions to support the behavior of football monks. Most of these people are connected from the social platforms on the Internet. In the words of Twitter and Facebook, what a cool thing this is.

Football, Buddhism, and the ritual-like chanting are really the most passionate thing for young people today.

So from seeing this monk team with short-shot monk robe coming in, most of the white fans with more than two thousand people on the stadium immediately calmed down, and they all stood neatly with their palms folded together. That formation!

Let the shots followed behind take a lot of shots.

In fact, they were all sitting in full swing, but these audiences did not expect that they should wear white clothes and participate. Now they regret it. Some of them took off their coats and exposed white. Most of them quickly stood up and folded their hands together.

Maybe the Buddhists from all over the country could not have expected that they could promote Buddhism in this way on the football field that was popular in the country. The entire stadium immediately entered a state of extremely quiet prayer.

Bai Haonan was even a little surprised and didn't dare to take the players to warm up casually. He just told everyone to line up to stretch in a neat manner, so that they didn't have to pass the ball and run casually, and then they were scared from the way in!

Have you heard of the advantages of football at home, have you heard of the famous devil's home courts around the world? This is obviously true in front of you. Thousands of people can stand silently, clasped their hands together, and stared at you quietly. It's so heart-wrenching!

If social behaviorists are asked to explain this scene, it can only be said that people have a herd mentality. When some people set new norms, others will be quickly absorbed and driven in. Those who do not join will feel very envious. Those who are in a group have a sense of infinite extension of their power.

And I felt that everyone could look at the field silently without commanding, as if everyone was interested in abiding by this unwritten rule, no one sat down or walked around, and a very small number of people who were moving were secretly and careful, which made the newcomers who later joined quickly follow suit even if they didn't know why.

Just like a performance art of thousands of people, the only thing that can be learned from is the way of action of the fans yesterday. They probably were also happy. This from more than a dozen flags hanging flat on the side of the stands, but they could not help but tremble quietly, which could explain their psychology.

In such a scene, Bai Haonan didn't have to mobilize the players anymore. The monks were already a little excited, and their temples were jumping.

When you play football or do something, there are thousands of people who come here to watch and support it, it is impossible not to be happy!

This is not enough. The game time is about to come. Suddenly, there is a noise from the gate beside the stands. The reporters were originally crowded there, but the noise now is mainly their shutters and tripods. The white-clothed people in the audience felt like the wind blowing the wheat fields. The wheat turned around and looked over. They saw rows of monks walking in with their palms in their hands together!

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

Moreover, the monks brought by these more than ten temples, the yellow monk robes slowly formed a large area on the side of the court, which made the whites in the stands excited. The monks in Tianlong Temple could still get the support of so many monks. Judging from their age, these are all older dervines. Some locals can even recognize who is the host of which temple. Oh my God, such a big formation!

The organizers on the rostrum were a little shocked and wanted to quickly give up the rostrum that could accommodate dozens of people. Because there was no more crowding in the stands, the reporters could only barely squeeze in to act. Now only the rostrum is still a little empty, and it is obvious that the audience is still coming from behind.

Who would have thought that this amateur game would turn out like this?

Originally, the scene of Gujing Bubo finally had a buzzing sound, as if a large group of mosquitoes echoed above the court, and all the audience were whispering excitedly, secretly taking photos with their mobile phones, and being able to keep their previous actions, probably only the hard-core fans.

Bai Haonan stood among the players. At this time, he knew that he would not have to show off his slutty and greet these monks. He took a deep breath and closed his hands and lowered his head: "Start praying!"

Even if he couldn't understand his Chinese, when Bai Haonan chanted the dedication text loudly, more than 20 monks immediately magnified and followed with a roar!

The hundreds of state prefecture fans from afar seemed to have received a signal, and they also responded loudly!

The entire stand, which had been a little confused before, immediately entered the next column. The person who took the photo quickly put his phone in his pocket, whispered to the ears and closed his mouth to find the rhythm, moved his neck to watch the fun, and stood up and started to work.

Who in the country would not read these famous dedication passages? Of course, the entire arena was trapped in the sound of Buddhist scriptures!

It wasn't so powerful yesterday. Bai Haonan slowly lowered his voice and felt the chanting sounds of chanting in the entire court. He suddenly understood the style of the master Ruineng. When he could organize a team of tens of thousands of people to create such a magnificent Buddhist holy land, it really felt like looking down on all living beings.

One person can ignore the chanting scriptures. If ten people recite scriptures, they have to look at it. If a hundred people recite scriptures, they must face it. Thousands, thousands or even more, it is probably a huge torrent. A single person will feel that he is insignificant?

Bai Haonan, who accidentally led to such a grand event, opened his eyes a little wide and took a deep breath to feel everything in front of him. It was not about feeling the endless charm of Buddhism, but about feeling such a big man who was admired by thousands of people...

Wannian substitute Bai Haonan, who has been playing football for more than 20 years, has been roaring and cheering for him. I am afraid that there are only a few times, with the last one being the most prosperous. But as Master Tianlong said, being cheered by tens of thousands of spectators as a player is a different story from the scene in front of him, which is what it brings to achieve by himself.

It turns out that I really have the potential of such a big shot?

It is impossible for him to say that he is not surprised or proud in his heart. Is it the starting point of his life here?

Is Buddhist football a brilliant starting point for oneself?

This time he has the confidence to face any side, such as smuggling across the border, chasing the dealer, and false identity. As long as the old master Tianlong decides to protect him, he will be absolutely sure to settle it.

Bai Haonan's mind was blank for a moment, as if someone kept instilling you, and you would succeed one day, and then this day came unexpectedly. At least at this time, Bai Haonan felt that the scene in front of him was considered a success.

Lowering his vision a little, the monks who had walked in along the side of the field were also shocked by the sudden sound of chanting scriptures in the audience. The hosts who were originally talking and communicating were also stunned. They first caught off guard and looked as if the entire stadium had become a Buddhist hall, and then they couldn't help but folded their hands immediately and finished chanting the scriptures first.

But before the monks could find Bai Haonan on the field to say anything, the dozen flags were waving!

Only by seeing such tall flags waving on the spot can we understand why the ancient battlefield flags were proof of the tradition of constant military flags fighting will be adopted all over the world.

It was a kind of movement that seemed to be able to immediately turn my mind, soul, dreams and passion into the air!

The entire stadium exploded immediately!

There was no unified action this time, no tacit behavior. When the dozen or so flags were waving at the same time, it seemed that everyone wanted to yell, but some people sang in a mess, some screamed, and some just yelled!

Maybe it was just that there was such an emotion that was about to burst out at that moment, and it burst out at the same time, and it was a bang!

Shocked the monks from various temples!

They are still used to practicing quietly.

The football monks were able to adapt, and then walked onto the court with a long voice...

What else to kick!

The other party is going to wither!

We came to the capital all the way, just to play football well, and it doesn’t matter whether we win or lose. What are you doing?!

The opponent is about to cry!

You must also stand up and recite the scriptures obediently!

When I walked onto the stadium, I didn’t dare to move casually. When I met the football monks rushed to the front, they almost all had their hands. No, they were serving the football with both legs. Come on, come! You bring the ball, go! Do you want to shoot? I will not get out of the way!

I feel that if I dare to tackle the ground or hit the monk at this moment, let alone these monks as brave as lions, the audience on the stage might rush down and tear the ignorant guys into pieces, right?

The goalkeeper didn't know where he should stand!

I feel like I stand in front of the goal, and something is wrong with the horizontal and vertical direction!

Just pretend to be accidentally standing on the side of the goal!

Yes, Bai Haonan also saw that this situation was too bullying, so he basically didn't play hard. It was just a play. He just scored two goals symbolically, but the moment he scored, the audience seemed to be waiting for this moment, instantly turning from the extreme movement of the whole audience to the extreme quietness, the whole audience solidified, and recited the scriptures in unison!

It feels like thousands of people are playing the frozen man game together, which is so fun!

The monks from the major temples on the sidelines were already sitting cross-legged watching the football game, and they hurriedly got up and recited the scriptures, and then found that they were a little excited.

I have been reciting sutras in the temple for decades, all for the sake of calmness and sedation. I feel that my lifelong merit was destroyed at this moment!

When should we chant scriptures in this way of hoarseness?

But after roaring like this, it was really exciting.

Everyone at the scene felt this way.

Oh, besides the poor opponent, of course, after the end, they also received the comfort of the whole audience chanting, wishing them a happier future.

That's not bad. Ordinary people may not receive so many blessings in their lifetime.
Chapter completed!