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

Heishui River.

The sand monk watched the Master and Bajie disappear, and anxiously, he took off his coat, lifted and landed the demon stick, and jumped into the tumbling river of the black wave with a thud.

After swimming for a long time, a pavilion flashed under the water, and eight words were sealed outside the gate: "Hengyangyu Heishuihe Shenfu".

A monster’s voice came from inside: “As long as you eat Tang Seng’s meat, you can live forever! Hahaha! I finally don’t have to practice hard work! Little ones, take out the steamer and steam these two!"

When the monk heard this, his heart became angry, and immediately raised the Demon Scepter and knocked on the door of the palace.

"Youkai, let go of my master soon, or I will kill you!"

When Heishui He demon heard it, he took a bamboo steel whip and walked out the door angrily.

The two people didn't agree with each other, and they fought immediately.

In the Fairy Mansion, Tang Seng and Bajie were **** with five flowers and thrown on the ground, guarded by a group of little fairies.

When they heard the fighting outside, they were very anxious, especially Ba Jie.

He didn't want to be steamed, it was so uncomfortable!

"That big brother!"

Bajie shouted.

No one agreed.

"Big brother, that big horned brother!"

The little boss in the goblin turned his head, pointed to the corner of his head and asked, "You call me?"

"Not bad!"

Zhu Bajie smiled, his hands and feet were all trapped, and he was not able to move around, otherwise he would have gotten up and fled.

"Call me something?"

"Big brother, do you know what a cell phone is?"

The uncomfortable Tang Seng who was **** on the side listened, and suddenly became energetic. Yes, if you can take the opportunity to sell your phone to them, you can make a fortune!

The little boss of that fairy has really heard of mobile phones, and it is said that he can play games and watch movies.

But that thing, in this remote Heishui River, only their boss, that is, the head of the goblin fighting the Drifting Monk has it.

So it's useless for them to know.

Ba Jie saw what he meant, and immediately said, "I have a mobile phone in my pocket. You can share it!"

what?

The fairies guarding them listened and looked at each other, isn't it true?

They stepped forward half-believingly, touched Ba Jie's body, and they turned out several mobile phones.

Tang Seng said, "The poor monk still has it on his body, so take it quickly!"

The little fairies were overjoyed, and after turning to the phone, they all ran to play with joy.

"Brother, let us loosen it, we won't run, it's too uncomfortable to tie it up like this!"

The little boss of the fairy is opening the game interface. I used to see the boss playing like this. Today I finally have a chance!

"Okay, but you can't escape!"

···

Inside the Datang Theater.

Although Guanyin Bodhisattva was angry, Mrs. Cheng insisted on giving up the game.

Of course, Monkey King became the last player to sing.

The last time Qi Tian shocked the audience too much. This time, people have a stronger sense of anticipation.

I don't know what kind of songs the Great Sage will bring.

"The moon splashes in the galaxy, the long road is long, the wind and smoke are exhausted, and the shadow is lonely. Who called me extraordinary, who made me love-hate dilemma, and then, I just broke."

The light sticks in the audience lit up. Against the blue background, Monkey King’s voice penetrated people’s hearts: "Call the Buddha, turn your head back without shore, kneel as a teacher, life and death have nothing to do."

In the dreamlike feeling, only his voice reverberated, resounding through the sky!

At this time, the blue background of the audience was changed to red, like blood-stained red!

So shocking, so palpitating!

"What is the use of this iron rod? What is the use of this iron rod? What if I have this change, crushing the sky, arrogant and unrestrained, the world is dangerous and dangerous, and it will be inevitable after all. This rod will wipe you out."

When singing the last sentence, there seemed to be some kind of meaning in the eyes that fell on Guan Shiyin's body, and the direct eyes were really like a golden hoop that swept everything.

Everyone has nowhere to hide.

He sang heroically, and the audience was full of enthusiasm, but Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and the cheerleaders behind her were sitting on pins and needles.

Such a song is too much!

"The ethereal song seems to be lonely, and it is written about the various forms of life!"

Li Shimin, who was silent for several games, finally said a rare word.

"This song is written by Wukong, but every sentence is accusing it!"

Taibai Jinxing is not afraid of death and added another sentence, he has completely offended Buddhism.

"Before the audience vote, I am here to ask you," Guanshiyin Bodhisattva was already unable to restrain the anger on her face. Her voice was obviously uncontrollable with anger: "This stick, who do you call to death?"

In the audience, people also began to whisper: "Yes, the great saint sings such a song at this time, should it be aimed at Buddhism? After all, I was suppressed by the Buddha for 500 years, and no one can swallow it. Good tone."

"I think that what the Great Sage wants to destroy is actually his inner anxiety and distress. He hopes to dissipate his negative emotions in this way. After all, Wukong is Wukong, so many hearts have magic debts. How can you be at ease?"

"Why doesn't the great saint answer, we can't wait!"

Facing Guanyin’s questioning, Sun Wukong on the stage suddenly smiled: “Bodhisattva, your question is too unreasonable. This word is not written by my old grandson. Who is called, everyone has a guess!”

This monkey is obviously not telling the truth!

Guan Shiyin couldn't help it, this was a competition, and in front of everyone, she was not easy to attack.

"I want to see, who do you let go!"

Don't think that you can shirk responsibility if you didn't write the lyrics. When you sing it, it clearly means something!

"Sun Wukong's singing is over, please vote for the audience in the venue!"

As soon as the invisible host's voice fell, the big screen numbers on the stage jumped quickly!

Then, less than one minute before the deadline, the number of votes was frozen!

500 votes!

In other words, all the people who came to watch the game voted for Monkey King!

hiss--!

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, and the cheerleaders behind her took a deep breath, this!

All the audience voted for Monkey King!

Is his popularity so high?

Maybe this is just a live performance, let's look at the off-site audience.

"The one-minute timer starts!"

After the invisible host finished speaking, the number of votes outside the venue began to change rapidly, and it was the deadline!

All people's eyes converge!

"Thirty-nine thousand and four votes!"

Monkey King won the championship!

"Ding——! Congratulations to the host for completing the final of the good voice, the mission reward package, please check it!"

Qin Hao, who was thousands of miles away, heard the system's voice and smiled knowingly: "It's time to come, finally it's here!"

Monkey King looked at the number of votes many times more than his opponent, and another meaningful look fell on Guan Shiyin.

He was about to step off the stage when his cell phone rang: "Hello, Ba Jie?"

"Brother Monkey, you might not believe it, I'm so promising! I actually bought the monsters in Heishuihe with my mobile phone, and passed safely!"

"Yeah, that's good."

"Brother Monkey, I saw your live broadcast, I sang really well!"

"Well, where are you going now, my grandson is going to find you."

"My daughter country, let's meet there!"