Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

"Venerable!"

After taking a look, the Buddha said to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, "What does the Tang monk want to host?"

"This, he didn't tell the disciple. According to the disciple's guess, it should be related to the computer."

The Buddha raised his eyes and looked at her, whether she was too old, and she didn't know what she was doing. Tang Seng's live broadcast didn't ask for clarity.

"But the Lord," Avalokitesvara felt a bit wronged when he felt the Buddha's inquiry. "This is Tang Sanzang's personal live broadcast room, rather than our Buddhist ones."

They opened a live broadcast room by themselves, and I had to go forward and ask, what content are you broadcasting?

Do you want to sell some Dharma scriptures?

Or explain to the world the reputation of Buddhist scriptures spreading Buddhism?

Then I'm too good at it!

"Oh, it turned out to be his personal live broadcast room. But as a disciple of Buddhism, surely the content of the live broadcast is related to Buddhism, right?"

"This, the disciple doesn't know either."

Underworld.

Because of the intermission, the bored Red Boy took out his mobile phone and just saw Tang Sanzang's live broadcast started!

He was surprised and delighted, and shouted again and again: "The Great Sage! The Great Sage is coming soon, your master is doing live broadcast!"

Sun Wukong heard this and immediately came up: "What, my master is doing live broadcast? Ba Jie, Junior Brother Sha, come over!"

"Master has a live broadcast?"

"Sanzang has a live broadcast?"

The whole crew was boiling, and they gathered on Red Boy's phone, watching with excitement and curiosity.

With so many heads squeezed together, Red Boy can't see it anymore. He yelled anxiously, "Go and check your mobile phone!"

In a word, everyone realized, that's right, why should we huddle together to watch a mobile phone?

I was so surprised, I forgot.

Everyone took out their mobile phones and clicked on the live broadcast room, looking at Tang Sanzang and the computer in front of him with dumb eyes.

Sun Wukong didn't know why, and his heart raised his throat, and his master even set up a computer to broadcast the live broadcast. Is this going to heaven?

Is he okay?

Don't lose the chain when the time comes, his old man is thin-skinned, and can't think of it if he is depressed, it will be bad!

Master, come on!

Master must come on!

He kept chanting in his heart.

The Zhu Bajie and Drifting around him were not so nervous, but their four eyes were locked in the live broadcast room of the mobile phone, and they couldn't bear to leave for a moment.

"Master is getting more and more unpredictable! The dull and stupid monk before has disappeared, and he has transformed into a monk with many high-end skills!"

This makes them so happy.

——Look forward to Master’s live broadcast!

When everyone took out their mobile phones and clicked into Tang Seng's live broadcast room, Hong Haier first shouted: "Computer!"

This internet addicted teenager was the first to react. He had long been salivating about computers, but it was a pity that he had no chance to touch it!

The last time Fairy Chang'e got the reward, he went back to the Moon Palace. He couldn't go again, so how could he fish for fun.

At this moment, he was overjoyed to see that there was a computer in front of Tang Sanzang.

When the TV series is finished, he must go to Tang Sanzang to play, and rub his computer by the way!

"What kind of guy is this?!"

The third prince Ao Bing and Xiaolongnv were in the Dragon Palace all the year round, and they never saw them in the last game contest.

So I don’t know the existence of computers.

"It's called a computer, it's super cool to play games on it!"

Hong Haier's eyes shone, and she kept tapping, "If I had one, it would be great. Look at the appearance, look at the picture, what a praise!"

At this time, Tang Sanzang has begun to host: "Hello everyone! I believe many people know the poor monk, yes, yes, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang! Today, the live broadcast of the poor monk does not sell Buddhist scriptures or classics. Instead, I will introduce you to a few games!"

"game!"

"Foggrass! Tang Sanzang, a monk actually introduced the game to everyone! He turned into a game anchor!"

"Mist Grass Mist Grass...unlimited endless loops of Mist Grass! This Tang Sanzang is too surprising, he always surprises everyone!"

"Yeah. He actually broadcasted the game. I don't know how his live broadcast is different from others."

"Unexpectedly, the first game anchor turned out to be Tang Sanzang!"

In the audience's astonishment, Tang Sanzang sat in a comfortable chair specially and sighed with enjoyment.

"This chair is too comfortable, too soft! It's the most comfortable chair in the world! It's almost like a sofa!"

After announcing his true feelings, Tang Sanzang began a formal game introduction:

"First of all, the poor monk will give a solemn introduction to the audience.

Yes, as you might expect, the big and high-end thing in front of the poor monk is a computer.

Many people are not familiar with computers, or even strangers. Because it is very rare in the Three Realms. It was as a reward that Fairy Chang'e and another winner got it.

It took a lot of energy for the poor monk to borrow from Fairy Chang'e. Fairy Chang'e was reluctant to borrow, because the poor monk had to broadcast live, and promised to send her three sets of the most fashionable cosmetics. After repeated begging of her, she agreed! Therefore, the audience must watch the game well and pay more attention to the content of the live broadcast! "

He clicked on the game and entered the game interface.

"The larger the capacity of the computer, the more games it contains, especially large-scale games. Audience friends, don’t think that this is a game that is a bad idea. Through the explanation of the poor monk, from now on in the game, you can Realize a lot of truth!"

"Fogweed! Can you still understand the truth by playing games? This is too amazing!"

"Isn't it a lie to us! Isn't Tang Sanzang very dull? When did he even play games and start a game anchor?"

"Why do I feel a little unreliable?"

"It's just unreliable. This monk has always been a mere promise. When did he change his temperament and his image!"

"Stop talking, everyone, let's watch the live broadcast with An Anshengsheng, regardless of whether he is reliable or not, just watch some of them anyway!"

Someone eagerly watched the live broadcast and hurriedly stopped the discussion.

As everyone knows, for this live broadcast, Tang Seng really racked his brains and prepared for a long time. He borrowed the computer from Fairy Chang'e early and squashed himself at home. Only then did he understand how to play the game and realize it through the game. What kind of reason.

This is just one minute on stage, ten years of work off stage!

After a lot of preparation, can his Tang Seng not be able to do this live broadcast?

He first gave a serious demonstration to the audience.

The audience saw him with a serious face, like a pilgrimage, gently holding his palm on a small and strange object and starting to slide.

"It's called a mouse, it's used to control the game."