Journey to the West: Cultural Invasion Starting from Comics

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

"You've been practicing for hundreds of years, but you're still greedy for this bit of appetite, and it seems that your heart is still undecided... If you go back this time, you will be punished for a hundred years of retreat! The old monk said indifferently.

"Yes..."

The little monk didn't dare to refute, so he had to respond with a bitter face.

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

"Give me some too!"

"And me!"

......

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

All the people present who watched the little master were hungry now, and they all opened their mouths to ask for refreshments at this time.

Even Guanyin is no exception.

Seeing that the other tables already had food in their hands, they began to gobble it up, and she felt a rare feeling of hunger in her stomach.

"Well, shopkeeper, let's get some refreshments too."

The old monk suddenly spoke.

Xiao Shami looked at him strangely: "Master, aren't we going to look for the golden cicada?" It looks like the land and water puja has already begun! "

"Don't worry, it's not too late to wait a few more days. But this thing called 'mobile phone' is a bit weird and needs to be paid attention to. The old monk explained indifferently, and quietly picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.

"Yes!"

Although the little monk still didn't quite understand what the master meant, it was exactly what he wanted to stay and watch the little master, and he was now eager to know the next plot.

However, instead of the second episode playing immediately, a completely new image emerges.

"Worry Relief Bookstore, the new low-profile version of the mobile phone is online, don't want 998, just 198, 198 text, practical mobile phone to take home..."

Everyone in the teahouse listened to the advertising words of the rotten street on the earth, and they were all stunned, didn't the mobile phone sell for ten yuan? How did it become so cheap?

Even when I was engaged in activities before, I needed consistent money to buy a mobile phone, but now it only costs more than 100 yuan, which is too terrible to reduce the price, right?

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

But in ancient times, the effect was quite obvious. It's obviously something close to 200 Wen, but everyone subconsciously thinks that it only costs more than 100 Wen.

Many people were immediately moved, they can't afford a mobile phone with two yuan of money, and can't they afford a mobile phone with more than 100 yuan?

If it weren't for the fact that Little Master was about to be broadcast right now, they would have rushed to the Worry Relief Bookstore immediately to buy a new mobile phone.

......

At this moment, in the Temple of Transformation, the scene of the water and land puja.

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

In the square below, hundreds of monks are sitting, each holding a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, closing their eyes and meditating, listening to the Dharma preaching of the master on the stage.

"Dirt habits are condensed in nothingness, and the form is exhausted in deification, so it is said that there is nothing to be born, nothing is born, and everything is born..."

After Xuanzang finished preaching, he couldn't help but pause, looked up at the square below, and showed a surprised look on his face.

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

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

The Tang Emperor specially convened this water and land puja, just to attract more people to believe in Buddhism, and the result was that some Buddhist disciples were listening, so what is the significance of this puja?

"Debate, what happened in Chang'an City today? Why not a single pedestrian? Xuanzang looked at the little novice on the side and asked.

Next to him, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old monk, stepped forward, bowed to Xuanzang, and said respectfully: "Master Xuanzang, something did happen in Chang'an City today..."

"Oh? What happened? Xuanzang asked.

"This..."

Xiao Shami was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to speak up or not.

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it."

"Yes!" Xiao Shami agreed, and then said: "Some time ago, there was a creation called 'mobile phone' in Chang'an City, through which all people who use mobile phones can be connected together and communicate. "

"Today, the creator of the mobile phone wants to release a new work, which is said to be very popular among ordinary people. And the time when they released the new work coincided with our puja, and the common people went to see the new work, so no one came to listen to your sutras. "

"I see."

When Xuanzang heard this, he couldn't help frowning, feeling a little sad in his heart. I didn't expect that even God wouldn't help him, and it happened to collide with someone else's new work.

But what surprised him even more was that this person's new work could actually attract all the people, what kind of work would have such a big attraction.

He has been preaching Buddhism for more than ten years, and he is not the highest-ranking monk in Chang'an City, but he is also quite a famous monk, and he has never encountered a situation where there is no observer before.