Chapter 51: What Do You Take My Horse?

Tang Seng slept until noon the next day, and then woke up, and he slept very well!

Since he came out of the Fuyuan Temple in Hezhou Wei, he has never slept as comfortably as he did today.

With hazy eyes, he opened the door of the room, only to see a figure falling directly from the door, Tang Seng was startled.

This person is none other than Goku!

If you want to say that this Wu blank sky is not going to live broadcast, why are you guarding the door of Tang Seng?

"Could it be?"

Tang Seng trembled in his heart, could it be that this monkey really has a bad habit.

The moment the door was opened, the monkey woke up, quickly got up and hugged the calf of Tang Seng who was about to close the door, and cried: "Master, please accept the apprentice....."

Tang Seng had no choice but to ask: "You get up, I ask you .....?"

"If Master doesn't accept me, I won't be able to kneel. When the words came to his mouth, Sun Wukong stiffly held back, he was afraid that Tang Seng would say again, then you kneel!

Obediently got up and stood in front of Tang Seng, Tang Seng would not have brought Sun Wukong to his room at all before Tang Seng figured things out, it was too dangerous.

"Let me ask you, didn't you not apprentice before, why did you figure it out now?" Tang Seng asked.

"Yes, I was expelled from the master by my previous master, and now I am alone, I can choose my master and ask my master to take me in!" Sun Wukong said.

Tang Seng nodded, and asked again, "Who gave you the idea yesterday and today?"

Tang Seng knew that with Sun Wukong's upright temperament, he would not think of such a way at all, so he asked him, he was afraid that there would be someone behind Sun Wukong, so it would be difficult to do.

Sun Wukong pointed to the mobile phone in the distance and said, it's all those viewers.

Seeing that the apprenticeship was promising, Sun Wukong was naturally summoned from the real and directly sold the audience and friends.

Tang Seng got the mobile phone and looked at the barrage, only to see that the barrage was saying that Sun Wukong was ungrateful and that Sun Wukong was a routine.....

looked at Sun Wukong with a smile, and saw Tang Seng smiling at himself, Sun Wukong's heart was beautiful, and the apprenticeship was hopeful....

Suddenly, Tang Seng's face changed, staring at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong suddenly looked serious and didn't dare to laugh anymore.

"Wukong, if you want to apprentice, you can apprentice, can these audience masters be offended?"

"Can't .....," Sun Wukong thought for a while and said.

"It's still the elders who are sensible, this monkey is too powerful......"

"Don't accept this monkey as a disciple.....

Every sentence is a stab in the monkey's heart and kidneys!

"I tell you, if you should be offended, you should be offended, what are you afraid of. Sun Wukong's eyes rolled when he said this, how can this special Tang Seng be capricious?

These viewers were also dumbfounded.

"Let me tell you, you people, it's not okay not to scold you, instigate my apprentice, what do you want to do?" Tang Seng said in the courtyard, pacing constantly.

"I tell you, except for me who can scold you, no one can scold you, whoever scolds you, you tell me, I beat him....." Tang Seng pointed to the screen and said.

Many people said that a certain anchor was scolding outside, and suddenly, Tang Seng's live broadcast room had an influx of 30,000 or 50,000 people.

On the whole screen, it's all about: just you scold us!

"I'm scolding you! for your own good, you have to understand my painstaking efforts, Amitabha Buddha......" Tang Seng said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Apologies ....."

"Apologies ....."

.....

The full screen apologized, completely covering Tang Seng, and the technicians of the Jinshan Temple live broadcast platform are doing their best to maintain Tang Seng's live broadcast room.

Popularity has risen from an average of 60,000 to 120,000, and the numbers are still rising.

This is so special that Tang Seng is guilty of public anger!

"Amitabha, it seems that the donors are still stubborn, if the apology is useful, then why do you need national law?"

"Dead monk .... Apologies...."

"Unsubscribe from ....."

"Apologies ....."

Some people are really angry, some people fish in troubled waters, and some people are instructed to bring the rhythm, and they are dumbfounded when they see the barrage full of screens, do they still need to bring the rhythm themselves?

Fa Ming wanted to call Tang Seng, but seeing Tang Seng's confident appearance, he gave up this idea, and now he only needs to maintain the live broadcast room and the server does not crash.

"Amitabha, the apprentice of the poor monk, has experienced ups and downs, originally an honest and upright child, look at you, one by one, do you have a sense of accomplishment?

"If it were your children, would you like that? What would you do when you found out?"

"Donors, you have to go around and spare people, you need to slow down when driving, and you need to slow down when you meet people......"

The swear words, abuse, and apologies on the barrage are slowly decreasing.

"You originally wanted to do it for the good of the monkey, but what you taught him were all scoundrel methods, ask yourself, are these methods really good?"

"You're just here to see the excitement....."

"What are you still doing standing here? Don't you hear the horses crying hungry? Why don't you take the horses out and feed .....," Tang Seng yelled at the monkey standing here.

As soon as he heard the master yelling at himself, and admitting that he was his disciple, Sun Wukong immediately disappeared in place and went to feed the horses.

"Did you see, he's just an honest kid, a poor monk... The poor monk begs you to let him go......" As he spoke, Tang Seng folded his hands and bent down to pray.

Above the barrage, there was silence, no one spoke!

"Amitabha, good and good......" Tang Seng sneered in his heart, if you don't educate and educate you well today, you can really play whoever you are?

On top of the originally silent barrage, suddenly, a lot suddenly appeared: I'm sorry and I was wrong!

Tang Seng smiled, Fa Ming smiled, and many people laughed.

However, there are also people who cry, and they cry a lot.

Especially many little ladies and noblewomen, they hid their faces and cried.

Tang Seng's online Dharma transmission action is known as a precedent in the live broadcast industry, and the audience is originally God, but this time, they have admitted their mistakes.

Sun Wukong held his mobile phone and cried profusely, this is his master, his master is so bullish.

"Boss, Elder Tang is really a strange person through the ages, looking at the entertainment industry, who dares to say that?" said the director of the live broadcast of Jinshan Temple.

Fa Ming nodded, looked at the rising popularity, and said: "From the first day of his live broadcast, I knew that he was not an ordinary person, if I didn't let him go at the beginning, it would have delayed him......"

"Yes, now he treats you, the boss, although he is giggling on the surface, but he respects it in his heart....."

Fa Ming smiled and said nothing, what is Bole? I'm afraid this is Bole!

Some newcomers to the live broadcast room don't know what's going on, and everyone is asking what happened.

Tang Seng glanced at his eyes and found that his horse was gone.

After Tang Seng clasped his hands together at everyone, he shouted again: "Wukong, where is my horse......"