Journey To The West: Cultural Invasion Beginning With Comics

"Oh? A book based on my old grandson? Hurry up, my old grandson can't wait to read it!" As soon as Mu You took out the Dragon Ball, Sun Wukong hurriedly grabbed it, flipping through it.

After being slightly surprised by the form of comics, Sun Wukong was quickly attracted by the plot. The more he watched, the more excited he became.

"Huh? Brother, why is this gone? What about the rest?"

After a while, Sun Wukong finished flipping through two books and hurriedly asked.

"The rest are yet to be released."

Mu You smiled and asked, "How is it, Great Sage, do you think this book is good?"

"It's beautiful! It's really good! My grandson has never seen such an interesting book!" After speaking, Sun Wukong scratched his head again and said, "It's just that in this book, my grandson's writing is too weak! A few little thieves, it takes some effort, and I replace my old grandson, and I can kill them with a stick!"

Mu You twitched the corners of his eyes and said in his heart that there is no need to worry, it won't take long for Wukong in Dragon Ball to be so powerful that he can break through the sky.

"It's been five hundred years. I didn't expect my grandson to have a chance to read such interesting books!"

After looking at the book in his hand and sighing for a while, Sun Wukong looked at Mu You: "Little brother, this favor, my grandson remembered, if you have anything in the future, come to my old grandson, my old grandson I will do my best to help you!"

What Mu You was waiting for was his words. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "To be honest with the Great Sage, I am here today, and I really want to ask the Great Sage for help!"

"Oh? Brother, what's the matter with you, but it doesn't matter!" Sun Wukong said.

Mu You nodded and said, "I opened a shop in Chang'an City, but right now I don't have any power to protect myself. I'm afraid this shop won't open for a long time, so I want to ask the Great Sage for a way to protect myself! "

Speaking of this, Mu You is a little pissed.

Looking at other people's systems, they all come up with various protagonist auras, and then equipped with invincible bodyguards, but he has nothing and can only rely on himself.

No way, he can only hit Sun Wukong.

"How to protect yourself?" Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment.

"Yep."

Mu You nodded with a smile, rubbed his hands together and said, "Is there anything, seventy-two changes, somersaulting clouds, fiery eyes, etc., just teach me two tricks..."

"This……"

Sun Wukong was embarrassed for a while when he heard the words, scratching the back of his hand, and then he was a little embarrassed to say: "Xian brother, it's not that my grandson doesn't teach you, it is true that I promised Master, my grandson's skills must not be passed on!"

Mu You's heart sank, and he knew it wasn't that simple.

He sighed, and suddenly said with a frown, "How good is this, I want to visit the Great Sage more in the future, but unfortunately I have made many enemies in this human world, demons and ghosts who smell my scent will definitely keep looking for them. , if you are not careful, it will be irreversible. At that time, my life will be ruined, and the death of my body will be small, and I will not be able to visit the great sacrament again!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't come to see him anymore, so was it alright?

He hurriedly changed his words and said, "Don't worry about your virtuous brother, it's just a way to protect yourself, it's simple!"

As he said that, he plucked the monkey hair from the back of his head, grabbed a handful of mud on the ground, mixed it together, blew a fairy breath, and suddenly turned into the shape of a clay figurine.

Sun Wukong handed the clay figurine to Mu You and said, "Brother, you should carry this clay figurine with you, it will become a clone of a kiln soldier mercenary when it is in danger. It has one percent of my old grandson's strength. Ordinary monsters can protect you well!"

Mu You's eyes lit up, good stuff! Hastily grabbed the clay figurine in his hand.

"In this way, I would like to thank the Great Sage. With this clay figurine, my little brother feels much more at ease."

Mu You laughed loudly. Although he didn't learn the seventy-two transformations and somersaults, but he could get a clay figurine, this trip was not in vain.

After chatting with Sun Wukong for a while, Mu You was about to leave.

"Ah? Brother Xian, you're leaving now?" Sun Wukong was full of reluctance when he heard that Mu You was leaving.

"Yeah, if it's too late today, you have to go back."

Mu You smiled.

Before leaving, he said, "Don't worry, Great Sage, next time you come, I'll bring you something good!"

Sun Wukong swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and began to greedy again. He hurriedly said, "Brother Xian, then you should come earlier!"

"it is good."

Until Mu You descended the mountain and walked for a few miles, he could still vaguely hear Sun Wukong's shouts.

"Brother, don't forget to bring more Dragon Balls next time!"

...

By the time I got back to the shop, it was already night time.

Mu You ate something indiscriminately and lay on the bed, but didn't feel sleepy.

Thinking back to the day's experience, he suddenly felt an explosion of inspiration, so he simply sat up, picked up the pen, and brushed up the Dragon Balls, which had nearly 50 episodes.

He didn't stop until the double eyelids started to fight.

Not bothering to sort out the scattered drawings, he turned his head and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Mu You was sleeping soundly when he heard a commotion downstairs.

"Hey, shopkeeper, open the door."

"Open for business!"

"Three poles in the sun, the shopkeeper should get up quickly!"

...

The shouting, coupled with the banging on the door, made Mu You quarreled.

What the hell, is it already business hours?

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Mu You laboriously opened his eyelids and glanced at his phone.

Come on, it's only six o'clock!

It was clearly written on the bulletin board downstairs that it was open at 8 o'clock, and these bastards came knocking on the door at 6 o'clock.

Mu You is simply angry.

get up? It's impossible to get up when you get up, just cover your ears and continue to fall back to sleep.

Before going to bed, he quickly edited a bulletin on his phone and posted it on the phones of all members.

In an instant, the noise downstairs quieted down.

There was a vibrating sound from everyone at the same time, and they all looked at their mobile phones invariably.

"Our shop is open at 8 o'clock, our shop is open at 8 o'clock, our shop is open at 8 o'clock, and important things are said three times, whoever knocks on Lao'zi's door will be directly pulled into our permanent blacklist!"

Followed by a string of angry expressions. *