The governmental departments had no choice but to begin cleaning up the mess by enforcing security and order, limiting the number of vehicles, etc.
Fangzheng still wasn't aware of this, but he knew one thing—he regretted going down the mountain! This was because now he couldn't move an inch!
It wasn't because there were too many people, but…
"Abbot Fangzheng, can you take a look at my illness?"
"Abbot Fangzheng, can I have a selfie with you?"
"Hey, aren't you Abbot Fangzheng? You look more handsome in reality than in the pictures!"
"Abbot Fangzheng, hello there. Can I have an interview with you?"
…
Faced with the numerous questions, Fangzheng suddenly realized that even if he had a silver tongue, there was no way he could answer all these people!
