Journey to the West: Cultural Invasion from Comics

“Master, Master forgives sins, I…” The little monk suddenly panicked.

“You have been practicing for hundreds of years, but you still covet this little appetite, it seems that your heart is still undecided… If you go back this time, you will be punished for a hundred years of retreat! The old monk said indifferently.

“Yes…”

The little monk did not dare to refute, so he had to answer with a bitter face.

“Boss, hurry up and have some refreshments!” Someone around suddenly shouted.

“Bring me some too!”

“And me!”

……

The side effects of watching food shows, this manifests itself.

All the people present who watched the little boss now had a hungry first reaction, and at this time they all opened their mouths to ask for refreshments.

Even Guanyin is no exception.

Seeing that the other tables were already holding food, and began to gobble up, she even felt a rare feeling of hunger in her belly.

“Well, shopkeeper, let’s get us some refreshments.”

The old monk suddenly spoke up.

Xiao Shami looked at him strangely: “Master, aren’t we going to find the golden cicada yet?” The Land and Water Festival seems to have begun! ”

“There is no hurry, the matter of the festival, it is not too late to wait a few days. But this thing called ‘mobile phone’ is a bit weird and needs to be paid attention to. The old monk explained indifferently, quietly picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.

“Yes!”

Although the little monk still didn’t quite understand what the master meant, being able to stay and watch the little boss was exactly what he wanted, and he was now eager to know the next plot.

However, instead of immediately playing the second episode, a completely new image emerges.

“Xie Xie Shu House, the new low-end version of the mobile phone is online, don’t 998, just 198, 198 text, practical mobile phone to take home…”

Everyone in the teahouse listened to the advertising words of this rotten street on the earth, they were all frozen, isn’t the mobile phone sold for ten dollars? How did it become so cheap?

Even when I was engaged in activities before, I needed consistent money to buy a mobile phone, but now I only need more than a hundred words, which is too terrible, right?

This 98, 99 terrier has been played rotten on Earth, and has almost no effect.

But in ancient times, the effect was quite obvious. It is obviously something close to two hundred texts, but everyone subconsciously feels that there are only more than one hundred texts.

Many people were immediately moved, they can’t afford a mobile phone with two dollars, can’t they afford a mobile phone with more than 100 texts?

If it weren’t for the fact that Little Boss was about to be broadcast right now, they would have rushed to the Anxiety Bookstore immediately to buy a new mobile phone.

……

At this moment at the Huasheng Temple, the site of the Land and Water Festival.

Colorful flags fluttered throughout the temple, and on the high platform, a young and handsome monk was sitting on a futon, talking to the people below.

In the square below, hundreds of monks sat upright, each holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, sitting quietly with his eyes closed, listening to the Dharma lectures of the masters on the stage.

“Dirt is condensed in lifelessness, and form is exhausted by deification, so it is known that nothing is born, and what is not born is born of all…”

After Xuanzang finished preaching a paragraph, he couldn’t help but pause, looked up at the square below, and showed a surprised look on his face.

Nearly two quarters of an hour have passed since the beginning of the lecture.

However, except for the monks and nuns of the Huasheng Monastery who had been arranged in advance, there was not even a single civilian around to observe his preaching.

The Tang Emperor specially convened this land and water festival precisely to attract more people to believe in Buddhism, and as a result, some Buddhist disciples were listening, so what is the significance of this festival?

“Debater, what happened in Chang’an City today? Why not a single pedestrian? Xuanzang looked at Xiao Shami on the side and asked.

Next to him was a twelve-thirteen-year-old little monk, who stepped forward, bowed to Xuanzang, and said respectfully: “Master Xuanzang, something has indeed happened in Chang’an City today…”

“Oh? What happened? Xuanzang asked.

“This…”

Xiao Shami was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or not.

“But it doesn’t hurt.”

“Yes!” Xiao Shami agreed, and then said: “Some time ago, a creation called ‘mobile phone’ appeared in Chang’an City, through which all people who use mobile phones can be connected and communicated. ”

“The creator of today’s mobile phone is going to release a new work, which is said to be very popular among civilians. And the time when they released the new work coincided with our puja, and the civilians went to see the new work, so no one came to listen to your Buddhist scriptures. ”

“So it is.”

When Xuanzang heard this, he couldn’t help frowning, feeling a little sad in his heart. Unexpectedly, even the heavens did not help him, and happened to collide with someone else’s new work.

But what surprised him even more was that this person’s new work could actually attract all the people, what kind of work would have such a great attraction.

He has been talking about Buddhism for more than ten years, and he is not the highest ranking monk in Chang’an City, but he is also a very famous monk, and he has never encountered a situation where there is no observer.