"Who is this actor's little brother? Looks pretty handsome. ”

"I thought it was a live broadcast, but I saw a fool standing by the lake and taking pictures."

"You're all late, and fairies have appeared at the beginning, and they're very beautiful."

"What's going on? The four major domestic live broadcast platforms push a TV series together, who filmed this? So much energy? ”

……

Almost at the same time, similar barrages appeared on Dayong's major live broadcast platforms across the country. And at this moment, the audit supervisor of a live broadcast company is going crazy, calling one after another, and each one is bigger than the other.

"Yes, yes, we try our best to ......"

"It's not a failure, I really can't turn it off, my server network cable is unplugged, but the live broadcast room is still ......" The director's tears of grievance came out, and similar scenes were staged in other companies at the same time.

Dayong Northern Theater Governor Weifu Island City Office

"It's a big deal~" A little girl pushed open the door of the captain's office, and when she saw that the captain and deputy captains were there, she hurriedly said: "Coarse, something is wrong, two captains." ”

Captain Xue Ming was stunned and said, "What's so flustered?" ”

"Look, do you know this man?" The little girl projected the content of her mobile phone onto the LCD TV, but all that caught her eye was the dense barrage, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and turned off the barrage in a hurry: "Captain, do you think this is Sanzang?" ”

Xue Ming frowned and looked at the picture of the screen, a beautiful lake with sparkling waves, tourists coming and going, which tourist attraction is this, what is strange

Just as he was puzzled, Zuo Wenhua, the deputy team who was curious to see, suddenly pointed to a corner and sighed: "It's really Sanzang." ”

At this moment, the screen was also turning in the direction he was pointing and slowly zooming in. A young man with a leaning figure was standing by the lake with a smile, from time to time bowing his head and fiddling with the SLR in his hand.

Xue Ming was suddenly stunned, only to see that the young man in the picture suddenly slipped and fell into the water and melted, yes, melted, such a big person fell into the water, not to mention the sound, the calm lake surface did not have any waves at all, because the moment he touched the water surface, it was like ice cubes melting in boiling water and dissipating invisibly.

Xue Ming stared at that body of water, crossing? Or have you entered some unknown node?

Then the picture changed, deep in the mountain temple, a middle-aged monk hurriedly ran to the temple with a child in his arms. Under the ultra-high resolution of the LCD TV, the face of the child in the monk's arms can be seen at a glance, it is a miniature version of Sanzang, and what makes Xue Ming sure of his judgment is the golden lotus tattoo on the inside of the child's left hand that naturally hangs down: "It's really him." I...... What's going on? ”

"This is the platform where I usually watch live broadcasts, isn't it almost time to get off work, so I took a look at the push, and the result was ......" explained to Ling: "This is a recording, and the picture ends here." However, there is a forecast that it will start at 6 pm every day. ”

"It's not right, it has to be reported." Xue Ming stood up immediately, but before he could make any moves, the mobile phone rang first. He answered for a long time and only said "yes" in a deep voice.

Putting down the phone, he frowned and said to the deputy captain Zuo Wenhua: "You are responsible for the next work, and I will enter Beijing immediately." Then he turned to Xiang Ling: "It's a big deal, you and I go to the headquarters, and there is action." ”

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On the second day, the capital of the Great Yong Emperor, the conference room on the 21st floor of the headquarters building of the Governor's Guard.

Jiao Zhentao, the governor of the Governor's Mansion, glanced at the people present, and said in a deep voice: "Welcome to this meeting, at four o'clock yesterday afternoon, several major domestic live broadcast platforms were hijacked, and at the same time, a live broadcast room of "Buddhism Walking Daily" appeared on the Internet. The Internet Supervision Bureau is already in a hurry, this live broadcast room can't be closed, can't be blocked, and everyone's acquaintances appear in it. With that, he turned on the projector in front of him. A file instantly appeared on the curtain, and he read: "Shi Yuanxing, common name: Qin Kong, male, born in 1996 AD, from Daocheng, the external code name of the Governor's Guard's Mansion: 'Sanzang'." Do you know what that means? ”

Xue Ming raised his eyebrows, no hacker in this world can do this to this extent, right? Surely an unknown force intervened!

"Could it be Master Yuanxing's own handiwork?" It was Lao Zhao who said this: "I watched yesterday's recording several times, the place where Sanzang fell into the water is Rouge Lake, and those who know his past should know that Sanzang disappeared there back then, and he will become a monk when he reappears." This should have been more than ten years ago, and who knows all this except himself, as a living bodhisattva, should be able to do it, right? ”

"The problem is, since the Battle of Demon Island, he has disappeared!" Jiao Zhentao sighed: "I know that his merits are complete, but there is no end, and people are always unwilling." ”

Jiao Zhentao also agreed with Lao Zhao's analysis, but this inference made him even more uneasy, but the protagonist of the incident could not be contacted, he sighed, looked at the watch on his wrist again, and said: "Although the work of eliminating the impact of this incident is the responsibility of other units, except for Xiao Xiang, our Governor's Mansion will continue to contact Sanzang and find him as much as possible." I would now like to announce that all of you have joined the Interim Working Group, chaired by me, and I would like to invite you to introduce yourself. Then, while we still have some time, let's watch yesterday's live stream again. ”

"Thunder, from the Northern Theater of Operations." Xue Ming stood up straight and said in a deep voice.

"Fire Spirit, Northern Theater." Xiang Ling also got up.

"Tyrannosaurus, from the Mongolian Squad of the Northern Theater." Lao Zhao is also talking about a code name.

"Amitabha" is an old monk with a kind face. He smiled together: "Poor monk Huiguan, the current director of the religious association, has met all the donors. ”

"Zhang Miaozhen, Longhu Mountain." The young female crown next to the monk smiled and tilted her head: "I came in with a dead face, and I am very happy to meet everyone." ”

"Ahem, hello everyone, my name is Lin Guangyuan, and I teach at Daocheng University." The last to stand up was a slightly chubby old man with glasses and gray hair.

After everyone sat down again, Jiao Zhentao continued to speak: "The three front-line fighters present have all fought side by side with Sanzang, and you are his comrades-in-arms. Professor Lin is not only Sanzang's mentor, but also his neighbor, and it can be said that he grew up, and I was invited to hold a seminar in the imperial capital this time. As for inviting two directors from religious associations, people from the Tibetan religious circles are more proficient in religious beliefs. He operated the projector as he spoke, and in a few moments, the profile on the screen was replaced by a footage.

As far as the eye could see, the whole world was filled with three colors, blue sky, white clouds, and a withered yellow desert that stretched out of sight, and the only surprise was a lonely hill standing directly opposite them, which was rarely dotted with a little green. The space was eerily silent, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the sand.

A graceful woman in white stepped on auspicious clouds and descended from the sky and flew towards the hill.

Immortal? Monster? What's going on? Xue Ming's heart jumped violently, he had also come into contact with a few S-class powerhouses who could fly, but he had never heard of anyone who could control the clouds to fly, was it so exciting as soon as he came up? The first one to appear is a super S-level boss?

The clouds settled on the mountain, and the woman was dressed in white, and her long hair lined with a graceful figure. The light gauze covered the surface, but there was no ripple in the eyes. Only a little bead-like pattern between the eyebrows shines with a faint blue light, which is particularly eye-catching. I saw her suppressing her voice and saying: "Seeing the compassion of the holy monks, for the peace of the world, he voluntarily suppressed the big demon with his relics and golden body, and he was burned by the demon fire for more than 200 years and was still able to use his magic power to transmit messages to the little woman, which is really a good skill." He said flattering words, but as long as he was not a fool, he could hear the thick mockery: "You Buddhists are not only cruel to others, but even more cruel to yourself." ”

"Long time no see." With a sigh, a light and shadow appeared out of thin air, shining with golden light, but the people inside couldn't see it really: "Roujin." I wonder how you've been doing all these years? ”

"Wanjun? Scold! Are you merit-complete? Did you say goodbye to me before you went to the Buddha realm? The woman raised her wrist lightly, stroked her hair that was blown by the wind, and said after a half-sound: "I have built a country in the earth immortal world, and there are women up and down. ”

"I'm dying." The light and shadow flickered, and a little cyan detached from the light and shadow, condensing into a diamond-shaped ball of light in front of the woman and floating: "You will see a man in the future, please deliver this thing to him when the time comes." ”

"Death?" The woman was stunned, and did not take the thing, but looked around and said: "Moving mountains and turning blades, burning the demons of Hai Town, after so many years, there is still no grass growing in this place, which shows that the battle was fierce that day." Suppress demons with your body, protect the peace of the world for hundreds of years, you have great magical powers and great merits, how can you die? ”

"Divine powers are invincible."

"Lives? Hum. With a cold snort, the woman took the light cluster and said impatiently: "Who will it be handed over?" Are your disciples and grandchildren? ”

The Buddha said, "Don't say it." When the donor sees him, he will understand. ”

"Fate? Why do you call me a donor again? Sure enough, it is a Buddhist bald donkey, ruthless and unrighteous. The woman glared at the light and shadow viciously: "Since you are going to die, don't you still want to say it?" When you were weak and crowned, you made countless meritorious achievements and were awarded the title of marquis, and when you were about to enter Beijing to receive awards, you entered the mountain to become a monk, and your parents, wives, and friends gave up their titles? Seeing that he didn't answer, he snorted again: "Your Buddhist teachings don't have such cruel rules. Not to mention this Great Li Dynasty, which monk in the Three Realms is as ruthless as you? ”

"I don't want to, I can't. I ......" The light and shadow shook, the golden light began to dim, and a figure slowly appeared, but suddenly shouted: "Where is the little peep at this seat?" A wave of golden qi swept up.

At that time, Xue Ming and the others were waiting to see the appearance of the man, but there was a golden light shining in front of them, and then the picture went black.

"Is this being discovered?" Xue Ming raised his eyebrows, and then said suspiciously: "This paragraph can reveal a lot of information, our Blue Star does not have the Great Li Dynasty, let alone the Earth Immortal Realm. What does this mean? ”

"Hehe, I heard the female benefactor mention fate before. The person in the light and shadow is the power of Buddhism, and it is not impossible to discover the prying eyes of the people behind the scenes. It was the old monk Huiguan who spoke, and he shook his head and sighed with fascination.

The picture continues, it is the scene that Xue Ming saw yesterday. Looking at it again, it made him think of more things, but at this time, Zhang Miaozhen on the side suddenly exclaimed, before he could react, Xiang Ling suddenly patted her on the back, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Lao Xue, do you say that Sanzang will want to kill himself when he goes out of the customs and sees himself like this?" But it has been carried out to the end, and Xiang Ling's finger is pointing at the child in the monk's arms in the picture, yesterday was too chaotic, Xue Ming didn't think much about it, and then he noticed that the child in the picture was actually a. Silk. No. hanging, what's even more excessive is that this live broadcast doesn't even play codes, don't play, codes.

Xue Ming shuddered suddenly, and couldn't help but think of the situation after Sanzang came out, this is really, really, really exciting......

In the conference room of the Governor's Mansion, the members of the working group really waited for the live broadcast of the next day. Looking at the live broadcast screen in front of him, although yesterday's live broadcast had already broadcast this paragraph, Lao Zhao touched his chin and sighed: "Whoever I say will be in a hurry with him!" ”

"The bald little boy is the cutest, cute." Zhang Miaozhen suddenly burst out with a sentence, and everyone looked sideways.

Jiao Zhentao frowned: "Yuan Dynasty? This also crossed? ”

Everyone was also surprised, but then calmed down again, now in this world, anything strange can happen, this "live broadcast" in front of you is bizarre enough, didn't you just stage "rejuvenation"? Although the setting is a little special, it is also acceptable.

The picture changes, in the middle of the night room, a little monk is tossing and turning on the couch, unable to sleep. Then in a flash, I saw him holding the broom listlessly sweeping the ground, and from time to time swallowing saliva to cover his stomach, at this time a young monk dragged him to the corner, took out a few fruits from his arms and handed them over, the little monk took it and stuffed it into his mouth without wiping, and ate fiercely.

Xiang Ling muttered, "How hungry must this be?" ”

"How could it be so easy for ancient monks to practice?" Zhang Miaozhen answered: "There is only one meal a day, how can a child who is growing up be able to stand it? ”

Everyone looked at the little monk who was gobbling up in the picture, and they were all sympathetic.

The picture presented by the live broadcast began to change frequently, showing only the little monk alone, chanting in front of the Buddha in the morning, practicing martial arts in the morning, daily labor, and meditating and participating in Zen meditation in the afternoon. There are many scenes of martial arts training in the early stage, but in the later stage, there are mostly scenes of kneeling in front of the desk and copying scriptures. Life is very regular, can be described as rigid and monotonous, but everyone is attentive, feel very strange, knowing that the outside world time must not be long, but they feel the same way, as if they have really experienced more than ten years, seeing the little monk in shabby monk clothes seriously practice martial arts every day, or practice boxing, or play sticks. From rusty to sharp, the final body flip is smooth and round; Seeing him writing and reciting scriptures, his temperament changed from jumping to peaceful, and gradually came out of the dust; Seeing him open up little by little from the appearance of a small bun, his figure grew taller and taller, and finally became a handsome young monk who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Amitabha." The old monk Huiguan saw this and high-fived and exclaimed: "Good! Wonderful! ”

Lao Zhao hugged his shoulders: "With this serious attitude alone, it is destined that Sanzang can achieve today's achievements." ”

Professor Lin Guangyuan snorted coldly, he knew how difficult it was to train a scientist, no matter what he or his family had to pay, there was no better than his mentor, but now seeing the strange experience of his most proud protégé, and thinking of what happened later, a good seedling in the scientific community has become a staunch Buddhist, and then he doesn't mention scientific research and studies, how can he not feel sad and regretful?

The two women, Zhang Miaozhen and Xiang Ling, got together, pointing to the monk in the picture from time to time and muttering.

Xue Ming was close to his ears, and after listening to what they were talking about, he pouted in his heart: "Nymphomania." ”

At this time, the outside world has been full of barrages.

"Oh my God, what a cute little friend, where did the director choose the actors, and the actors are so good."

"I love the little monk the most: What surprised me the most was, how did this little monk grow up from childhood to adulthood? Is it really looking for a child to grow up little by little? ”

"This kind of shooting technique has been used abroad, but one is time-consuming, and the other is that the director cannot ensure that the child does not grow crooked, I guess this is a special effect!"

"+1 for special effects, I'll give you full marks."

"Don't you think that the little brother who gave the little monk something to eat is the most handsome? It's a little darker, but the eyes are really ...... It is the style that the old lady likes. ”

"Upstairs ...... the identification is complete"