Journey To The West: Cultural Invasion Beginning With Comics

At the foot of the Five Elements Mountain at the moment, Sun Wukong looked down at his phone, and from time to time he tugged it twice, then burst out laughing, and he was very happy when he was swiping posts.

"This mobile phone that my virtuous brother gave me is really amazing!"

Since getting the mobile phone, Sun Wukong has never felt bored again, and the time passes quickly every day, unlike before, every day is like a year.

Just as Sun Wukong was happily swiping his posts, a ray of light appeared in the sky, slowly drifting towards Wuzhi Mountain.

Xia Guang fell to the ground and turned into two figures.

One is a woman in white clothes, holding a jade bottle in her hand, and the other is a little Taoist boy with long hair in blue clothes.

These two are South Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva and Muzha, a boy of good wealth. They received a mission from Buddha Ancestor to go to Chang'an City to find scriptures. They passed Wuxing Mountain and came in to take a look at Sun Wukong.

"Goku!"

At the foot of the mountain, Guanyin called out, but received no answer.

Guanyin is a little strange. Sun Wukong has been pinned down at the foot of the mountain for more than 500 years. He should be very excited when he hears someone calling him. How can there be no reaction?

The two had no choice but to enter the mountain, and only then did they see the monkey head under the rock wall in front of them. He buried his head and stared at a square object on the ground without blinking. There was bright light on the object. He laughed a few times, as if he had lost his mind.

"Bodhisattva, what's wrong with Sun Monkey? Could it be that he has lost his mind after being held down under the mountain for too long?" Muzha looked at the Bodhisattva and asked strangely.

"It shouldn't be..."

Guanyin frowned, she didn't know what was going on, so she raised her voice and called out: "Wukong, Wukong..."

After shouting a few times, Sun Wukong finally came back to his senses, looked up, saw the two people in front of him, and was immediately stunned.

"Oh? Who am I to call my old grandson, it turns out to be South Sea Guanyin Bodhisattava!"

Guanyin nodded with satisfaction, this was the reaction he should have.

However, just when she was about to talk to Sun Wukong about the person who took the scriptures, she heard the monkey head say: "Bodhisattva wait a moment, wait for my old grandson to finish this post! This kid dares to scold old grandson, my old grandson You can't spare him lightly, you have to spray it back!"

Guanyin:  …

Muzha:  …

After four or five minutes, Guanyin became impatient, Sun Wukong finally posted a post, raised his head and looked at Guanyin with a smile: "Bodhisattva, you are not chanting scriptures in the West, why do you have time to come to my five elements? Is the mountain coming?"

Guanyin frowned slightly, but still said: "I am under the order of Tathagata to go to the Great Tang Dynasty in the East, looking for someone who can go to the West to learn scriptures. I pass by here, and I have a special look at you!"

"Oh? The person who took the scriptures?"

"Yes, soon, a scripture collector from the Great Tang Dynasty in the East will pass by here. He is the one who rescued you from the mountain. You can take him as a teacher and escort him to the West to learn scriptures. Would you like to?"

As soon as Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly: "I am willing, Bodhisattva, my old grandson is willing, let that monk come to rescue me! My old grandson can't wait to go out!"

Guanyin nodded with a smile, flew through the clouds, and left with Muzha.

However, as soon as the two left, Sun Wukong put away his smile, scratched his monkey head, and muttered to himself.

"My wise brother is really right, he said that Guanyin will come today, and Guanyin is really here, and he is right about the person who has learned the scriptures... It seems that my wise brother really has the ability of Tongtian. Big man!"

Thinking about it, he hurriedly opened Mu You's private chat and sent him a message telling him that Guanyin had just left.

In the bookstore, Mu You looked at the new news on his mobile phone, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but come.

...

In the bustling streets of Chang'an City, an old monk holding a tin cane and a young novice in Tsing Yi walked on the crowded street.

Countless crowds passed by the two of them, but there seemed to be an invisible force that automatically pushed the surrounding people away, and the two walked along without any hindrance.

These two are the transformed Guanyin Bodhisattva and Muzha.

After looking around, the old monk led the young monk into a teahouse by the roadside.

There were more people in the teahouse than expected, so the two of them found a spot and sat down.

"Master, since we have come to Chang'an, why don't we go directly to find the scriptures, but stay here instead?" After the two sat down, the little monk asked a little puzzled.

"The way to learn the scriptures, everything has a certain number, and you can't be greedy for achievements, and you can't skip a step on the road you should take." The old monk said indifferently.

Oh. "The little novice nodded thoughtfully.

The old monk glanced at the guests around him. According to the time, the upcoming water and land dharma meeting in Chang'an City is presided over by the practitioner.

But what surprised him was that he didn't hear any news about the person who learned the scriptures when he was around.

All the guests were talking about strange words such as 'mobile phone', 'forum' and 'little master'. When they said these words, they all had some excited smiles on their faces. *