Journey to the West: Cultural Invasion Starting from Comics

"On the seventh day of the thirteenth year of Zhenguan, from Chang'an out of the west gate, the clouds are scattered and the sun is bright, and a blue is like a dai. Don't have time for morning dinner, travel fifteen miles, go to Xihuang Mountain, cross the small bridge by the pool, and cross the three ridges..."

Tang Seng tried his best to recall the bits and pieces he experienced on the road, turning them into words one by one and recording them on this post.

It's just that from Chang'an City to the border of the Tang Dynasty, he has encountered more than a dozen hardships and obstacles, and each time he has a deep memory.

He recorded these things in great detail, and from time to time added some of his own feelings and experiences at the time.

The speed of typing on the mobile phone is very slow, but Tang Seng does not feel bored at all, and this kind of text entry is a very novel experience for him.

He wrote these travelogues completely to leave a thought for the future, and he didn't care if anyone read it.

But to Tang Seng's surprise, when he sorted out the experience of the past few days, he sent it out.

At the bottom of the post, there were more than a dozen replies.

"Judging from the description of the landlord, it should be written around the foggy mountains in Sanqiu County, and I remember that the road in that area is very difficult to walk. Master is still carrying a white horse bag, it's really not easy!"

"It's really hard to walk around the Misty Mountains, but I remember that there is a path to the east that leads straight to the back of the mountain!"

"For the time being, I don't understand the purpose of this monk's travel, is he trying to travel all over the border of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Upstairs is stupid or not, the second paragraph of the landlord has made it clear that he is going to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple to get the true scriptures!"

"Oh, I remember, didn't Emperor Tang just bid farewell to a westbound mage a few days ago?

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Tang Seng looked at the dozen replies below in a daze.

After such a while, so many people came to see it, and they were all enthusiastic to give him advice.

This kind of flat and straightforward account made even him feel bored, but he didn't expect it to attract the attention of so many people. But when he tried his best to preach Buddhist scriptures, why didn't anyone come?

Is this the power of mobile phones?

Tang Seng suddenly remembered what Mu You had said to him before: "As long as you hold this thing in your hand, your audience will be thousands of times more than the original..."

Tang Seng was originally going to rest after writing, but after reading these comments from readers, especially the remarks of several readers urging him to update, he suddenly had the motivation to continue writing.

Tang Seng chose to continue writing, he always felt that if he didn't write, he would be sorry for the readers who urged him to change.

"The cold rain forest wind, the sound of the murmuring stream into the water. The poor monk walked on the road, trembling and restless, and the white horse was timid.

After half a day, there is no personal smoke cottage, one is hungry, the other is dangerous and difficult, when it is critical, I saw two tigers roaring in front, and a few long snakes jumped out of the rear.

There are poisonous insects on the left, monsters on the right, and the poor monk is helpless, only to feel that his life will not be long. The horses are even weaker and bent over, lying on the ground, unable to fight and unable to fight, and unable to pull and pull. It's really miserable and helpless.

Just when he was about to die, he saw the poisonous insects running in front of him, the demon beasts fled, and the poor monk looked up, only to see a strong man holding a steel fork in his hand, hanging a bow and arrows from his waist, turning out from the front of the hillside..."

When I wrote that I met a tiger at the bottom of the mountain today, I was finally rescued by the hunters in the mountain and brought up the mountain for him to eat and stay, and the story became exciting.

After this article was written, Tang Seng was surprised to find that the number of replies below had reached more than 100!

The number of clicks on the post has increased tenfold compared to just now.

"It's kind of interesting! That Orion is good, he can scare away two big insects with his momentum alone!"

"I didn't expect that there are such masters hiding in my Datang border!"

"Actually, it's very normal, the hunters who live in the mountains all the year round, fighting big insects is like playing! Without some skills, they can't survive in the mountains. "

"This Orion has a good heart, as soon as he heard that it was a monk of the Tang Dynasty, he was warmly entertained, and the people in the mountain countryside were simple!"

"It's good-looking, the landlord is going to continue to change!

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The following replies, Tang Seng read them one by one, and replied carefully to some people who asked for follow-up details or gave suggestions.

These readers can read his travelogues, and they read them so seriously, that he feels that it would be disrespectful to others if they did not answer people's questions seriously.

After Tang Seng finished answering all the readers' questions, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked up at the sky, only to realize that the time was already late at night, and he was shocked at the moment.

Tomorrow is an early departure, and we must rest.

Tang Seng found that this mobile phone really had some poisonous attributes, and he only used it for one night, and he felt like he couldn't let it go.

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Chang'an City, the book house for worry, in the study on the second floor.

Late at night, Mu You's drawings of Inuyasha and Dragon Balls were piled up on the table, but he was swiping his mobile phone in his hand.

Just now, he stumbled upon the travelogue post in the forum,

Just by seeing the ID of 'Tang Dynasty Scripture Learner', Mu You knew that this post was written by Tang Seng.

He didn't expect that the mobile phone he sent out would be rewarded so quickly.

Although Tang Seng did not start the live broadcast according to his wishes, he took the initiative to start serializing what he saw and heard about his journey to the west.

This is a very good idea, and judging from the feedback of many readers below, they are basically looking forward to the rest of the story.

If this trend continues, maybe this westward travelogue can really become the first online novel in Datang.

Mu You set up refinement for this post, and then gave a suggestion in the post.

"The landlord can try to describe the text in the vernacular, which is more conducive to the reader's reading. "Reply: Little Fool Fairy.

In the blink of an eye, he received a reply.

"Thank you for the reminder from this donor, the poor monk will pay attention tomorrow!" Respondent: Datang scripture learner.

Mu You smiled, and was about to continue chatting with Tang Seng for a few words.

The news in the group suddenly flashed.

Dragon Roar: @小糊涂仙, Boss Stink, did you steal from me?

Du Jiasanshao: Tut, what's the matter with you as the shopkeeper, the little girl's things are all stolen?

Luo Yufeifei: Giggles, the shopkeeper also has a time when he is greedy!

Little Fool Fairy: ??

Little Fool Fairy: When did I steal your food?

The evil dragon roared: Then why is the rock sugar gourd I bought back in the afternoon gone?

Little Fool Fairy: How do I know, I don't like to eat rock sugar gourds, it's sour to death!

The evil dragon roared: Then who ate it? Such a large string of rock sugar gourds can't disappear out of thin air, right?