Zhang Xuansheng and his entourage followed Li Guanxi into the City of Evernight. After entering the city, Zhang Xuansheng seemed to have come to another world.
The painting style of the city that never sleeps is completely different from his always cognition of Jiuxiao Continent.
It can be said to be very similar to a modern city on the earth. There are all kinds of entertainment facilities, and the streets are crowded and lively.
He even saw some similar discos.
Are the ones on the Nine Heavens Continent so good at playing?
However, watching Senior Brother Mo's sparkling eyes did not reveal any curiosity, presumably he already knew a lot about this place on Xiannet.
"The old man still has some things to deal with, and there will be a dinner for the two in the evening. The two will visit the city at will, and all consumption is free with this token.
After speaking, Li Guanxi took out a fancy token and handed it to Zhang Xuansheng.
"Senior has to go to work beforehand, so there is no need to wait for me."
Zhang Xuansheng took the token and said.
He was very curious about the city that never sleeps in front of him. He was locked in the foundation in his previous life, but he had never been to any entertainment venues.
"Wow, look, Junior Brother, it's Master Zhang Sanfeng! I am his iron fan!"
After Li Guanxi left, Mo Mengwang suddenly shouted, pointing to an open-air stage in the street on the left.
At this time, some spiritually-driven colored lights hung above the stage, and some amplifiers were around the stage, the lights flickered, and the electric sound surging.
And Zhang Xuansheng felt that if he read it right, the stage was dancing frantically. He seemed to be a...monk?
I go, this style of painting is too strong, right?
However, I didn't seem to have seen this scene before, but when I saw it in the serious fantasy world of cultivating immortals, I still felt a little bit of a collapse in my cultivation view.
At this moment, many spectators gathered in the audience, and many people threw spiritual stones into the boxes in the audience. Zhang Xuansheng thought it might be regarded as a reward.
After careful observation, Zhang Xuansheng discovered that this master Zhang Sanfeng was quite young. What surprised him was that the other party was actually a Nirvana monk.
If you look at it this way, the other party can definitely be regarded as a talented arrogant, and he is actually doing this kind of business here.
"Dear donors, throw away your worries and swing with the little monk!"
Zhang Sanfeng on the stage yelled while dancing to the beat.
Everyone in the audience also danced and cheered frantically, and the scene reached a climax for a time.
"Senior Brother Mo...Is this Master Zhang Sanfeng very famous?"
After being silent for a while, Zhang Xuansheng still asked.
"Junior brother, don’t you know? He is now on the immortal network. It is said that he is the chief disciple of the Western Region Dadian Yin Temple. After going down the mountain, he often opens live broadcasts. He was once too popular and his account was blocked for three years. I heard that he The lay surname is Zhang, so everyone calls it Master Zhang Sanfeng!"
Mo Yang forgotten excited Jie said.
Zhang Xuansheng: "..."
This is the legendary broadcast once every three years, one broadcast for three years?
What the hell is Dadianyin Temple!
Is Buddhism in this world so rude?
Suddenly I felt that my Thunder Yanjin body had fallen in price!
Alas, it seems that I still don't visit Xianwang.
"Senior Brother Mo, in this Western Region Dadian Music Temple, the one who cultivates is not the Japanese rock classics, right?"
Zhang Xuansheng finally couldn't help but complain.
Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Mo looked excited and said: "So you know, brother! I'll just say, Master Zhang Sanfeng is so popular, how could you not know. But the Da Ni Rock Classic is indeed extraordinary. With this technique, Yinsi has established itself in the Western Regions for millions of years without fail. If the Nine Great Immortal Sects are taken out alone, the overall strength may not be as good."
Zhang Xuansheng didn't know where to start complaining at this time. He even wondered if it was because he was talking casually.
The name of the exercise that led to the practice of the other side's sect really matched the "Da Ni Rock Classic".
And the strength of Dadianyin Temple actually exceeds that of a single Xianzong, which makes him even more unbelievable.
As for the monks who came out of the sect, how did they fight?
Is it possible to surrender after the opponent gets excited?
"Junior brother, swing together!"
Unconsciously, Mo Mengwang had already pulled Zhang Xuansheng into the inner circle of the crowd, and at this time he also swayed.
Zhang Xuansheng admitted that the music and rhythm made people want to sway, but he felt that it was too stupid to play with Brother Mo.
"It's an insult to Buddhism! It's a shame to Buddhism!"
Suddenly, someone outside the crowd shouted, breaking the cheerful atmosphere.
The crowd stopped swaying and cast their gazes over there, seeing an old monk holding a rosary, glaring at Zhang Sanfeng on the stage.
Zhang Xuansheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to do stupid things with Brother Mo.
Then I looked at the old monk, um, this is what a monk should look like in my mind!
"Senior, if Huiming has offended, please point it out."
Zhang Sanfeng on the stage also stopped, the music and lights also stopped, and he gave a Buddhist ceremony to the old monk.
Without the light and music at this time, he seemed a bit like a Buddhist monk.
Huiming is his dharma name, and he naturally wouldn't use a "stage name" in the face of senior Buddhists.
"The poor monk is the first Yuantong of the precepts of the Daming Temple. Although the strength of my Daming Temple is far less than that of your Dadianyin Temple, I also know the rituals of the Buddhism. I know how the monks should behave. !"
Monk Yuantong angrily accused.
"This is a part of the little monk's practice in the secular world. What's wrong with it?"
Huiming on the stage asked back, without any sense of shame.
"Where's the old monk! Don't watch it, don't disturb us!"
"That's it, vulgar, what age is this!"
"Master, you are not suitable to come to the city that never sleeps, leave."
"..."
The audience in the audience was swept away, and they all condemned the old monk.
Zhang Xuansheng looked at him and found it very interesting. What did this monk Yuantong say?
It's the inside taste.
This is a normal monk, but he doesn't have any dislike for Monk Huiming.
They just danced a di, took everyone to entertain and have fun, and did nothing bad.
"You, you, really stubborn, where are you reading the Buddhist scriptures!"
Monk Yuantong saw that the other party had no regrets, and the condemnation from everyone made him even more angry.
"Senior, don't commit anger. The little monk is just wondering. The Buddhist scriptures doesn't say that monks can't sing and dance? What does the little monk do against my teaching philosophy?"
Huiming stepped down and persuaded Monk Yuantong.
"So stubborn, I can't say that the old monk is going to teach you a lesson, otherwise how should people in the world treat my teaching!"
Monk Yuantong is obviously a bull-tempered, seeing the persuasion to no avail, he wants to do it.
"You old monk is too unreasonable, the three masters are very reasonable, why are you pressing hard?"
At this moment, Mo Shangwang suddenly said, and after finishing speaking, he pulled the younger brother to beckon him to help.