After months of painstaking practice, Xue Yang finally found his former self, and at this moment he no longer had the slightest scruples, but started a new round of climbing again.

After entering Lhasa, Xue Yang stayed at the Jokhang Temple for several days.

Jokhang Temple is a Tibetan Buddhist monastery, built by the Tibetan King Songtsen Gampo, has a history of more than 1,300 years, is one of the most famous scenic spots in Lhasa, and is also a famous place to worship Buddha.

But Xue Yang naturally didn't come here to worship the Buddha, he just stood quietly in front of the Jokhang Temple for a few days, observed for a few days, and felt for a few days.

Every day, the Jokhang Temple is visited by countless tourists, travelers and local Tibetans.

Most of the tourists come here to pay homage, and most of them come here to worship sincerely, they only come because of the reputation of the Jokhang Temple, which also makes their visit more symbolic.

But the local Tibetans are different, and they are very special from the moment they enter the Jokhang Temple.

Since stepping into the range of the Jokhang Temple, their way of walking has been deliberately relaxed, and their whole spiritual outlook has become extremely respectful at the moment of stepping into the Jokhang Temple, and everyone can't help but have a solemn expression when they come here.

They are very religious, people kneel, hands on the ground, bow down!

Xue Yang watched from afar, and he could feel the piety in the hearts of these people when they worshiped the Buddha.

By observing the eyes of these people, Xue Yang knew that they had forgotten all the things in their own worldly affairs when they worshipped the Buddha, and instead performed the most pious prostrations in a state of concentration and righteousness.

Although this kind of dedication is for the sake of worshiping the Buddha, it is the same as Xue Yang's dedication to martial arts, it is a kind of attitude persistence!

This kind of attachment makes them firmly believe that the Buddha in their hearts can solve their doubts and wipe their hearts, just as Xue Yang has always believed that martial arts can make him transcend and let him recognize everything.

Immersed in the unique atmosphere of the Jokhang Temple, Xue Yang lived another few days in the ancient city of Lhasa.

A few days later, Xue Yang set off again and began to return inland.

Two months later, Foshan, Guangdong!

When Xue Yang came here, it was night, the neon lights were all over the sky, and the streets were still full of people, and vehicles and pedestrians were endless!

Xueyang has been to this city many times, but every time it comes, it seems to have many changes, these changes are external, and they are inevitable changes brought about by the development of science and technology.

Today's Foshan is full of high-rise buildings, and the flow of vehicles and people is much more than before, and it looks really lively, but for some reason, Xue Yang's deepest impression of the city is still stuck in the last century.

At that time, the country was in turmoil, and most of the people living in Foshan were not living well enough, and because of the clouds of war, they could die anytime and anywhere, which caused the people of Foshan at that time to have an extreme unease.

Unlike today's peaceful times, Foshan was full of anxiety and anxiety, and the people there were not happy.

But Xue Yang liked that era very much, because the people of that era were fighting hard for their own destiny, they practiced boxing, strengthened their bodies, joined the army, and used the power of the group to make themselves safe, but it also brought them closer to death.

There is boundless fear between life and death, but this sense of fear on the edge of life and death fascinates Xue Yang, after all, he is affected by the countless battles in the rivers and lakes, and he never wants to return to this step-by-step peace in modern times.

His character, his life has changed because of that battle after battle, just like a veteran who has experienced the flames of the battlefield is always difficult to find his place in reality.

Living in the seemingly peaceful world of the modern age, they are at a loss!

"Where are you going, sir?"

The voice of the coachman interrupted Xue Yang's thoughts, this is a rare rickshaw driver, it is rare in Foshan, but occasionally there will be some on the street, their speed is not fast, selling strength, although the price is a little cheaper than a taxi, but both speed and comfort are incomparable, in the modern high-paced society, their figure has gradually begun to disappear.

"Go to 997 West Street!"

Xue Yang got into the rickshaw and pointed in the direction of the west.

"No. 997 West Street?" the rickshaw driver looked at Xue Yang in surprise, he hesitated a little, because he knew what kind of place it was.

Xue Yang smiled and nodded, and then regardless of the driver's doubts, he looked out of the car by himself.

Seeing that Xue Yang didn't want to explain, the coachman wisely didn't ask more, grinned and showed two rows of big yellow teeth and smiled, and after shouting, he pulled the car and started to run away.

Xue Yang's body doesn't look strong, but his body actually has a lot of weight, but because his muscles are extremely tight, he can't see it on the outside.

But even though Xue Yang's weight is heavier than that of ordinary people, the seemingly ordinary driver in front of him is extremely smooth from starting to galloping, his steps are steady, and the car is extremely stable.

Xue Yang observed a little in the car, and found that the calf tendon meat of this coachman is extremely tight, and his whole person is very stable because of his low height, and when he is lucky, the balance of the whole body is excellent, which also causes his speed and balance to be outstanding in their industry.

Xue Yang could see that this coachman should have practiced boxing, and it was very likely that he practiced the boxing of the Northern School, this is because his chest is open, and when he takes a step, he strides forward, and his body exerts strength from the heels.

Although he saw the background of the coachman, Xue Yang didn't ask much, they were just the relationship between the driver and the customer, except for this intersection, there should be no chance to meet in the future, and it was meaningless to talk.

The location from Xue Yang to the destination is not too far away, with Xue Yang's own footsteps, it will take about ten minutes, but he still chose to take the car, but Xue Yang did not know the specific location of the destination.

Therefore, although he can find it gradually by asking passers-by, since there is an easier way, why bother!

What's more, Xue Yang hasn't taken this special car for a few days.

The rickshaw drove Xue Yang through the streets and alleys, and when they arrived at their destination, the driver was obviously a little tired, although he didn't understand how a thin-looking man could have such weight, but he still suppressed his desire to ask.

He's not young anymore, and he doesn't want to stir up trouble again!

Obviously, this special driver in front of him knew what this place was like.