The Buddha's Heart Passes on the Lamp: Wu Song Receives a Spirit Infusion, and the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

"Lift up a mountain?!"

Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he could not help reaching for his saber.

"Old monk, that joke of yours is going way too far!

"You're clearly making things difficult for us, treating us like monkeys to be toyed with!"

Lu Zhishen also knit his brows tightly. He brought the Water-ground Zen staff in his hand down hard, producing a muffled "thud":

"Living Buddha, that joke really is too much.

"I pride myself on having no small amount of strength. Back at Xiangguo Temple, I could even uproot a weeping willow with my bare hands.

"But I wouldn't dare boast that I could move a mountain.

"I'm afraid only the immortals of legend could accomplish such a divine feat."

Li Bai raised his head to gaze at the towering peak that pierced the clouds. He shook his head repeatedly and began reciting Shu Road Difficulty:

"Even the Yellow Crane cannot fly over it, while monkeys and apes sorrow as they climb!

"This is beyond the reach of human strength~"

However.

Ji Gong paid no attention to the clamoring and doubts of the others.

He merely shook his broken fan with a beaming smile, passed over the crowd, and looked toward the Wayfarer who had remained silent all this time:

"You. Can you do it?"

Wu Song slowly raised his head.

He looked at Flying Peak, which seemed capable of suppressing everything beneath the heavens.

Had he heard this request in the past, he would certainly have thought it was sheer fantasy. He might even have thought the monk was crazy.

But now.

After receiving the inheritance of Huineng the Sixth Patriarch and awakening [Benevolent Heart Moves].

His state of mind had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Wu Song subconsciously touched his golden left arm—[Samantabhadra