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

Niu Er is an ordinary mortal. He has lived in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty since he was a child. Originally, his dream was to be an official in the imperial court, but the reality made him bow his head, because his family had no extra wealth for him to study. Even if there is no money to buy books.

I can't say no, but the money he wants to buy books is very important to the family.

Therefore, Niu Er, who is slowly sensible, no longer thinks about those impractical things, but works diligently, but it may be because God opened his eyes, or Mr. Qin Hao pityed them mortals.

There was something called a mobile phone, because of this thing, although he bought a lottery ticket, but he never won, but even so, their family life is getting better and better because of the mobile phone, and it can even be regarded as a trivial one. Wealth.

However, this kind of good life didn't last long before the mobile phone was turned off. Although he tried his best to say good things to Mr. Qin Hao on the forum, he couldn't influence anything because of the general trend. It was too small!

"Hey, I don't know when this kind of day will be the head!"

Niu Er sighed slightly with helplessness on his face, but fortunately, because of the many benefits on the mobile phone, his life is still pretty good now, at least, not as desolate as before.

"Niu Er, are you still sitting here? Don't you know that the entire Datang Tang is now talking about Mr. Qin Hao?"

At this moment, someone walked by the side of the road, and when he saw Niu Er, he asked in surprise.

"What? Isn't the phone turned off because of the guys on the forum?"

Hearing this, Niu Er was slightly surprised. This was a few days ago, right? And it's the mobile notification, who doesn't know?

"What? It's not because of this incident, but the source has been found. Otherwise, do you think that only mortals can make such a big noise?"

When the man heard this, he shook his head and smiled: "I tell you, this matter was actually operated in secret by Buddhism. We mortals just follow suit because of unknown reasons. I don't know which **** is blind to it. In the past, the news is now spread!"

"What? Really? It's so?"

Niu Er was shocked, his face was disbelief, and even his expression was a little tranced. Isn't Buddhism a religion that is kind to people? Are you actually doing things behind your back?

"Then what are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, Niu Er saw many people walking towards the entrance of the village, and asked curiously.

"What else can we do? Of course, it is to seek justice for Mr. Qin Hao. What's more important is that although Buddhism started secretly in this matter, it has something to do with our human race. If it weren't for our human race, some people would not believe it. Mr. Qin Hao, how is it possible to make trouble like this now?"

The man smiled, then waved his hand to leave.

Niu Er was stunned and watched the crowd leave, a little dazed, and even some did not react. After all, this incident was still a little weird to him, all this came too suddenly!

"I'd better go and see, maybe I can help nothing!"

After thinking for a moment, Niu Er’s eyes showed a trace of determination. Although he was only a mortal, it was related to the mobile phone, which was extremely important. It was not only his business, but even the entire human race. He knew that because the mobile phone was turned off, Fan The time has become not so peaceful.

Even, many people are unable to live their lives because of this.

Soon, Niu Er joined the crowd and came to Chang'an City Street. Then he suddenly realized that the number of people on this street was actually more. It can only be described as a crowd of people, and it was noisy.

"So many people!"

Niu Er was startled, but he still followed the crowd. He was even curious about where these people were going.

But soon he knew what these people were going to do!

Not far away, a temple appeared in front of everyone. It was the temple of Datang!

Although Daoism of the Tang Dynasty is prosperous, there are still many Buddhisms. This is mainly due to the fact that the Tang Sanzang learns Buddhist scriptures, which has led to Buddhism’s reputation. Otherwise, compared with Taoism, there is still a big gap, or in other words, no comparison at all. .

After all, one is Chinese orthodoxy, while the other is Western.

"Dear brothers, are you here?"

Niu Er pulled an old man not far away and asked curiously.

"What else can we do, of course, is to seek justice for Mr. Qin Hao, but also to atone for our mortals. Therefore, today we are smashing the temple. Isn't their Buddhism secretly calculating against us? Then let their Buddhism get out of our country, They are not allowed to exist!"

The old man said angrily.

"Yes, their monks don't do anything here every day, they just eat Zhai Nian Buddhism. We worship incense and there is no fart, and even feed their fat ears. That's all our hard-earned money!"

"Hehe, Buddhism is really shameless, while saying that all beings are equal, but secretly doing things!"

"Hey, your Majesty didn't care about this kind of thing before, or even if he wanted to manage it, he was powerless. After all, you all know that Buddhism is too powerful. But this time, when so many mortals are gathered together, we don’t believe it. How can he treat us!"

"Yes, smashed the temple, give us justice!"

The crowd was excited, and everyone quickly walked towards the mountain.

.......

"Host, it's not good, a lot of people came outside!"

In the temple, a young monk said in a panic.

"It's okay, you should be calm when you encounter anything, and don't panic when it comes to it, otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve great things!"

The host is an old man who looks seventy or eighty years old, with a long white beard, but his face is solemn, as if glaring at King Kong.

"No, host, a lot of people have come outside, and they are not here to make incense, but to make trouble!"

The little monk secretly admired the demeanor of the host in his heart, and his face became calmer, he explained.

"En, then let all the donors come in, they are all kind...En? What are you talking about?"

The host smiled and said, but halfway through, he suddenly reacted, as if something was wrong!

He originally thought that a lot of people came outside. They were just to offer incense, and they were also the benefactors who gave money to their temples. They were all good people, but he didn't expect it to be really troublesome?

Got it?

How dare you come to their temple to make trouble?

Don’t you know that there are monks in their temple?

When the host thought of this, his trembling heart slowly calmed down, and asked softly: "How many people are there on the other side?"

"Hundreds and thousands!"

The little monk answered honestly.

Host old monk: "..."