Journey To The West: Cultural Invasion Beginning With Comics

"Master, Master forgive me, I..." The little monk suddenly panicked.

"You have practiced for hundreds of years, but you are still greedy for this appetite. It seems that you are still undecided... This time you go back, and you will be punished in seclusion for a hundred years!" The old monk said indifferently.

"Yes……"

The little monk did not dare to refute, so he had to respond with a bitter face.

"Boss, get some refreshments!" Someone suddenly shouted around.

"Give me some too!"

"And I!"

...

The side effects of watching food shows, this is reflected.

All the people present who saw the little boss, now the first reaction is to be hungry, and they all asked for refreshments at this time.

Even Guanyin is no exception.

Seeing that the other tables were already holding food, she began to gobble up, and she felt a rare hunger in her stomach.

"Well, shopkeeper, bring us some refreshments too."

The old monk suddenly spoke up.

The little novice gave him a strange look: "Master, why don't we go to Jin Chan'zi? It seems that the Land and Water Dharma Conference has already begun!"

"Don't worry, it's not too late to wait a few days for the Fa meeting. But this thing called 'mobile phone' is a bit weird and needs to be paid more attention." The old monk explained calmly, and calmly picked up a piece of cake eat up.

"Yes!"

Although the little monk still didn't quite understand what Master meant, he was able to stay and watch the little master, which was exactly what he wanted. Now he is eager to know the next plot.

However, instead of playing the second episode immediately, a brand new image emerged.

"Jieyou Bookstore, the new low-end version of the mobile phone is online, no 998, just 198, 198 text, practical mobile phone to take home..."

Everyone in the teahouse was stunned when they heard the advertisements on the rotten streets of this earth. Isn't the mobile phone selling for ten thousand dollars? How could it be so cheap?

Even when you were doing events before, you needed consistent money to buy a mobile phone. Now you only need more than 100 yuan. This price reduction is too scary, right?

This kind of 98, 99 stalk has been played badly on the earth, and it has almost no effect.

But in ancient times, the effect was quite obvious. Obviously it is something close to two hundred words, but everyone subconsciously thinks that it only needs more than one hundred words.

Many people were immediately moved. They couldn't afford a mobile phone worth two yuan. Can a mobile phone worth more than 100 yuan still be affordable?

If it wasn't for the broadcast of Little Boss, they would be eager to rush to the Jieyou Bookstore to buy a new mobile phone.

...

At the moment in Huasheng Temple, the scene of the Water and Land Dharma Conference.

Colorful flags fluttered throughout the temple, and on the high platform, a young and handsome monk was sitting on the Meditation Mat and talking eloquently to the bottom.

In the square below, there are hundreds of monks sitting, each holding a string of beads in their hands, sitting quietly with their eyes closed, listening to the Dharma preaching by the master on the stage.

"The filth is condensed in the non-birth, and the form is accumulated in the deification. Therefore, it is said that nothing is born, and nothing is born, and everything is born..."

After Xuanzang finished his speech, he couldn't help but paused for a while, then looked up at the square below with a surprised look on his face.

Nearly two quarters of an hour have passed since the opening of the lecture.

However, apart from a group of monks and nuns from Huasheng Temple who had arranged in advance, there was not even a single civilian who was listening to his lectures.

Emperor Tang deliberately convened this water and land dharma meeting, precisely to attract more people to believe in Buddhism, but as a result, some Buddhist disciples were listening, so what is the significance of this dharma meeting?

"Dianji, what happened in Chang'an City today? Why is there not a single pedestrian?" Xuanzang asked the little novice beside him.

The one next to him was a 12- or 13-year-old young monk who stepped forward, bowed to Xuanzang, and said respectfully, "Master Xuanzang, something really happened in Chang'an City today..."

"Oh? What happened?" Xuanzang asked.

"This……"

The little novice was hesitant, not knowing whether to speak out.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Yes!" The little novice agreed, and then said: "Some time ago, a creature called 'mobile phone' appeared in Chang'an City. comminicate."

"The creator of the mobile phone today is going to release a new work, which is said to be very popular among the common people. And the time when they released the new work coincided with our dharma assembly. Those common people have all watched the new work, so they didn't People come to listen to your Buddhist scriptures."

"I see."

When Xuanzang heard this, he could not help frowning, feeling a little sad in his heart. Unexpectedly, even God didn't help him, and happened to collide with someone else's new work.

But what surprised him even more was that this man's new work was able to attract all the people to the past. What kind of work would be so attractive.

He has been teaching the Dharma for more than ten years. He is not the highest-ranking monk in Chang'an City, but he is also a very famous monk. He has never encountered a situation where there are no observers. *