Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

At this moment! Bian Xiang's eyes flashed with golden light, and endless information surged towards him.

This feeling of complete control! A single grain reveals the ocean! A glance reveals the universe!

I'd like to call this mode superconductivity!

The ocean of spiritual energy surrounding Bian Xiang was rapidly decreasing, due to the continuous withdrawal of Slowpoke and the energy consumed by entering Superconducting Mode.

As he looked towards the crowd, he took in all the different kinds of people and their expressions.

Including the gesture of Bian's father reaching for his waistband, and the anxious look on his face that the Bian family line was truly about to end.

The way Bian's mother spoke and the smile in the corner of her eyes conveyed a sense of anticipation for her future daughter-in-law.

Bian Meng stared blankly, mouth agape, utterly shocked by how incredibly handsome her brother was.

And the smug look on Vigus's face beside them, a smug satisfaction at her little scheme succeeding.

And the Haruno group beside them.

Dad? Mom? Chou Meng? Vigus? How did they end up together?

Bian blinked and was forced to exit superconducting mode. He felt a strong drowsiness as his mental energy was completely exhausted.

Adding to the fact that I had been playing with Slowpoke all night, I finally couldn't resist falling asleep in the sedan chair.

The crowd was still reeling from the shock of the boy in the sedan chair whose eyes had been shining with golden light.

Then I saw the boy close his eyes again, and the sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and shone down from the sky.

The light shone on the person beside her, whose eyes were closed and whose lips were slightly upturned. She possessed a unique beauty that made one feel cleansed just by looking at her.

At that moment, everyone had the illusion that the boy would take off into the air along with the sunlight in the next instant.

With open eyes, one can see all things in the world.

With eyes closed, he felt compassion for the suffering of humanity.

This young man is definitely extraordinary.

At that moment, someone in the crowd said something.

“I know him! He is a Buddhist monk from Kikyo City, a disciple of Master Kosei.”

The crowd suddenly realized, "That's how it should be! This is what a true Buddhist should be like! This is how a Buddhist disciple should be!"

Looking at the boy with his eyes closed on the sedan chair.

Some people even clasped their hands together, closed their eyes, and began to whisper as they faced the sedan chair.

Then, as if infected, the people around them all put their hands together in prayer.

Suddenly, the streets were filled with the sound of Buddhist chants.

"Don't let your hand shake, Mr. Zhu!!"

Chu Guoguo looked at Zhu Dada's trembling hands beside her and said.

"Could you hold it more securely?"

"I want to make a wish that I can get into my dream university."

The fat man was overwhelmed with emotion at the sight before him.

"Can't you just ask Brother Xiang for your wish privately later?"

"Your task now is to spread the word about Brother Xiang's heroic figure!"

"Um!!"

Zhu Dada nodded.

......

The live stream chat at this moment.

[Cameraman! Hold the camera steady!]

No chicken drumsticks for dinner tonight!!

[I hereby announce that the cameraman will be having dinner with Growlithe tonight!!]

Stop shaking your head off!! You're going to shake my dreams off!

Make a wish! Make a wish now!!

I hope I can get into a university in the Kanto region!

I'm going to successfully confess my feelings this year!!

[Successfully passed the exam! Entered the Elf Social Management Bureau!!]

......

Chu Guoguo looked around and saw that almost everyone had their hands clasped together and looked devout.

Bian's father held the leash of the seven-horsepower speed dog in his hand and looked at Bian Xiang sitting there, feeling empty inside.

Vigus's feelings were more complicated. She had just established a good relationship with Bian Xiang's family, thinking that they could get closer. She knew that Bian Xiang was a Buddhist disciple, but when she actually saw the scene in front of her, she truly felt what it meant to be desirable but unattainable.

Aono, panting heavily, looked around. This year's Slowpoke Festival was a huge success!

Aono had been dancing the festival dance the whole time, and only now did she have a chance to look up and see the devout expressions of the people around her.

You've finally experienced the charm of the Slowpoke Festival, haven't you?

Aono nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at the sedan chair.

Looking at the boy's eyes, which were about to close, it seemed he had really slept the whole way. Aono shook his head helplessly.

However, they were still battling the Rockets last night, and they have to participate in the festival today.

This must have been exhausting for the boy, but even while asleep, he maintained such a presentable appearance, truly befitting a disciple of Master Guang Sheng.

Aono glanced at the sky; the festival was over. He cleared his throat.

"Get up the sedan!"

Sixteen elves lifted the palanquin together and headed towards Slowpoke Well.

The surrounding crowd followed the sedan chair without their consent, all the way to the Slowpoke Well, where they watched as the sleeping Slowpoke was sent into the well.

They lingered there, reluctant to leave.

They finally dispersed completely after being driven away by the staff of the Slowpoke Festival Committee.

I woke up slowly in the evening.

I rubbed my forehead; my head was throbbing slightly.

Due to the excessive use of superconductivity.

"Wow!!"

Snow Child jumped into Bian Xiang's arms and looked up at his trainer with concern.

It tiptoed, stretched out its two little hands, and gently placed them on its forehead, rubbing it lightly.

Chapter 121 Evolution of the Slowbro!

"

Snow Child jumped into Bian Xiang's arms and looked up at his trainer with concern.

It tiptoed, stretched out its two little hands, and gently placed them on Bianxiang's forehead, rubbing them lightly.

"Thank you, Yuki-Douji."

Feeling the coolness on my forehead, my headache eased considerably.

"Eeyo!" Snow Child nodded happily.

For it, being able to help its trainer is the happiest thing.

He gently patted the Snow Child's head.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Wow~"

"And you, Gastly, thank you for always being by my side."

"Hiss~"

Gastly's hand emerged from the shadows and waved.

Trainer, don't worry! With me here, no one can get close to you.

"Damn~"

A Slowpoke walked past Bianxiang.

As he was thinking, he realized that he was surrounded by countless Slowpokes.

The Slowpokes lay quietly on the bank, placing their tails into the underground river.

They were stuck together, one next to the other, tightly packed together.