When the newcomer came into view, the first thing everyone noticed was a seemingly ordinary old man. He was dressed simply, his face was full of traces of time, and his steps were steady but a little slow. For those who had never seen Master Shang Zhen, they couldn't help but wonder why such a seemingly ordinary old man would appear in this solemn and dignified place of prayer at this moment?

However, in this sacred place, even if people have doubts, they cannot ask easily. They exchanged glances, trying to find the answer from each other's expressions. At this time, those who knew the identity of Master Shangzhen showed joy on their faces. They whispered to each other, and their voices revealed excitement.

"It seems like we've come to the right place today!" one of them whispered, with anticipation gleaming in his eyes.

"Yes, this master is usually hard to invite, but I didn't expect that he would show up today." Another person echoed, his tone full of respect.

As the discussion gradually faded away, everyone's eyes were focused on Master Shang Zhen again. They secretly planned in their hearts that they must ask the master to tell their fortunes for them later, perhaps they could take this opportunity to seek some guidance and enlightenment in life.

At this time, Shangzhen had walked in front of the Buddha statue and spoke slowly to the crowd. Although his voice was not loud, it revealed a reassuring power. His voice was low and magnetic, like a spring flowing from the deep mountains, both clear and melodious. He first made a simple self-introduction, and his voice revealed a calmness and composure, as if he had already seen through the turmoil and vanity of the world.

"I am a great monk. It is a great honor for me to meet with you all here today." He nodded slightly with a kind smile on his face, which seemed to contain endless wisdom and compassion.

Then he changed the subject and said, "Today, I will recite scriptures and pray for blessings. May all that you wish for be granted." His voice gradually became higher and higher, as if an invisible force was surging in it.

When everyone learned that Master Shangzhen would personally chant sutras and pray for them today, the whole place instantly became boiling with surprise and expectation. Those who knew nothing about the master's identity before were now so excited that they could hardly control themselves. Their faces were filled with excitement and expectation. They had never thought that the master they always talked about was actually right in front of them. They seemed to have sensed the blessing and good luck that was coming.

Master Shangzhen stood in front of everyone, still with a kind and solemn smile on his face. He nodded slightly and began to recite the scriptures slowly. The deep and magnetic voice was like a warm current that instantly flowed into everyone's heart. Everyone held their breath and listened to the master's chanting, as if they could feel the wisdom and power contained in every word.

When reciting the sutra, Master Shangzhen's expression became solemn and sacred, his eyes slightly closed, his lips slightly parted, and every word seemed to burst out from the depths of his heart, full of piety and awe. His voice echoed in the air, as if it had a magical power that could penetrate people's hearts and reach the depths of their souls.

As the scriptures went deeper, the atmosphere in the venue became more solemn and sacred. Those who were just immersed in surprise and excitement gradually calmed down. They closed their eyes and felt the rhythm and melody of the master's chanting with their hearts.

After half an hour, Master Shangzhen finally stopped chanting, and the blessing ceremony ended successfully. Feng Yanan felt that her legs were numb, as if she had lost consciousness. She slowly stood up and rubbed her sore knees.

When the master finished chanting, the whole place fell into a brief silence. Then, there was a warm applause and cheers. People expressed their gratitude and respect to the master, thanking him for bringing them such a rare opportunity to pray for blessings. And those who were so excited just now came forward, hoping to get close to the master and get a taste of his blessings.

Feng Yanan raised her head inadvertently, her eyes moving among the crowd, and inadvertently met the eyes of Master Shangzhen who was supported by the crowd. Master Shangzhen looked at her with a smile, and there was a special deep smile in his eyes, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

Feng Yanan was confused. She was sure that she had never seen this master before. This sudden gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable, even a little inexplicably nervous.

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