Journey to the West: Cultural Invasion from Comics

Tatar country, Black Wind Mountain.

Carrying a huge stone slab, Xiong walked leisurely through a mountain road until he finally reached the Batu Caves.

With a “boom”, the whole stone slab was slapped in front of the cave entrance, just covering the broken hole tightly.

“Finally there is a hole.”

The black bear spirit patted the dust on his hands, and said in an urn voice.

“Big brother!”

Then there was a call from the rear.

A young and handsome Taoist priest hurried from afar.

It was the wolf demon Ling Xiaozi on the nearby mountain, who was called a brother with the black bear spirit and had a close personal relationship.

As soon as Ling Xiaozi saw the golden hoop on the top of Xiong Gang’s head, he was shocked: “Big brother, what are you?” ”

The black bear touched the golden hoop on his head and shook his head with a wry smile: “Alas, don’t mention it, the old bear still thought that he could get away with it for a lifetime, but as a result, he was finally subdued…”

After sighing, he roughly talked about his experience a few days ago.

After Ling Xiaozi listened, he also sighed: “It’s a pity, if only the eldest brother didn’t provoke that Tang monk and apprentice.” ”

Xiong Yi shook his head and smiled: “Forget it, in fact, this is not bad, our kind of ground monster, if there is no background background, in this world full of gods and Buddhas, after all, we can not survive, now we can also be regarded as having a belonging.” ”

Xiong Gang is very open to this kind of thing, he knows very well that he is not from a good background, and his appearance is silly and black and thick, far from the kind of animal with smooth fur and pleasing appearance. Even if someone was beaten to death that day, no one would feel distressed at all.

I have to say that reincarnation is really fatal.

Therefore, over the years, he has been reading Buddhist scriptures day and night, and participating in Zen teachings, just to improve his self-worth from the aspect of knowledge.

This time, Xiong Bao would return to Mu You so easily, mainly because Mu You gave him enough freedom. Apart from putting a golden hoop on him, there were basically no other restrictions for him.

He can continue to live in Black Wind Mountain, and he can usually do what he likes, as long as he makes a contribution when the master has something.

He has nothing to complain about in such a life than to be lowered by those sanctimonious gods and Buddhas and pulled to be used as a mount coolie.

After seeing off Ling Huizi, Xiong returned to the cave mansion.

On the walls of the cave are the aphorisms he wrote to himself: Only knowledge can make the monster noble.

In the cave in the center, the light is somewhat dim, only provided by an oil lamp on the table.

Although the black bear spirit is ugly, he actually suffers from quite serious hygiene. At this moment, on the surrounding bookshelves, all kinds of Buddhist scripture files are neatly placed, and the entire cave has been cleaned up, and there is hardly a trace of dust.

If Mu You saw this, he would rather believe in a study room than believe that this was a cave mansion of monsters.

Sitting down at the desk, Xiong Yi read the scriptures for a while as usual, and then couldn’t help but take out his mobile phone.

He got the phone two days ago.

Mu You gave him employee permissions, whether it was comics, animations or games, Xiong Yi had already tried.

He admits that the phone did amaze him at first, and on the first day he got the phone, he threw himself into the world of the phone, watching everything he could.

However, the next day he was a little tired.

There are still too few works on the mobile phone, except for a few comics released by Mu You that are of relatively good quality, other works in the forum have no attraction to him.

The only thing that interests him is the game area, which is quite playable and can be used to pass the time.

Looking at a large number of unnutritious posts in the forum, Xiong Yi lacked interest, these short topics in parents, he couldn’t integrate into it at all.

But at this time, Xiong Yi suddenly remembered something: maybe he could post what he studied on the forum, and with so many people in this forum, maybe someone would be interested in his research.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly rummaged out a wooden box from under the bed and took out a wad of parchment from it.

These are all the studies he has done over the years, when he is bored, from cultivation exercises, to equipment making, to fairy demon life, almost everything.

It’s a pity that no one usually discusses these things with him, so they can only be dusted.

Looking at the old parchment roll in his hand, Xiong Gang looked inside, turned out one of them, and according to the content on it, posted his first post on the forum.

“Beast Success Rate Analysis Based on Large Sample Sampling.” Posted by: Xiong Fuzi.

“Authors: Xiong Fuzi, Jinchi, Black Wind Mountain Black Wind Caves in Tatar Country.”

“Content Summary: Tracking and sampling of a random 1,000 beasts, observing their subsequent behavior for three consecutive years, and analyzing the probability of the beasts becoming refined in the environment of the Black Wind Mountain according to the data results…”

Xiong Yi very carefully entered the content of this ‘paper’ into his mobile phone and clicked Send.

To his surprise, he had just clicked to refresh, and there were a few more comments below.

“What?” Replied by: Du family three youngsters.

“Looks so professional.” Reply: People who practice martial arts.

“Eating melons passed by, I don’t know how strong it is.” Replied by: Weiyang.

“@夫子, beast spirit, the situation in each region is different, and it has a lot to do with the local folk customs.” Replied to: Old man riding a bull.

“I have taken a few apprentices to study this topic before, and I have come to the conclusion that the more human and spiritual the area is, the easier it is for the beast to become a spirit, and it is meaningless for you to study only one mountain.” Replied to: Old man riding a bull.

……

Seeing that someone refuted his paper, Xiong Gang was not only not annoyed, but extremely excited.

So many people watch? And there are people who are discussing their own research!

Excited, he hurriedly sent out the remaining papers.

“Analysis of body heat and tolerance at each stage of spell practice…”

“New Insights from Buddhism: The Maha Prajna Sutra and Human Lifespan…”

“Practical applications of combined water wheels and wind drives…”

……

A series of bizarre posts appeared, and for a while the number of replies to the forum froze.

Soon, there were reader comments under several posts, and the number was growing rapidly.

In particular, the post “The practical application of the combined drive of water wheels and wind power” became popular as soon as it was issued, and the number of replies below soared to more than a hundred in a short period of time. _

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