In the next few days, Sun Wukong still started live broadcasts from time to time, and occasionally pulled Ding Yi to do some behaviors that seemed to be sick to ordinary people, which made Ding Yi even more determined to bind a live broadcast device to his identity as Tang Seng.

Then on a dark and windy night, Ding Yi pretended to get up at night to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, Sun Wukong found that his master's expression was a bit strange.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Sun Wukong jumped over and asked curiously.

"Wukong, come on, let's sit down and chat." Ding Yi stared at Sun Wukong with a calm expression for a few seconds, and he had goose bumps when he stared at him. This was to pull him over and sit down.

Sun Wukong was obviously not used to the master's attitude, and twisted his body a little awkwardly, and he couldn't help asking as soon as he sat down.

"Master, has my old Sun done something wrong again?"

Ding Yi shook his head, then stared at Sun Wukong in front of him, and suddenly said earnestly: "Wukong, what do you think you are a teacher to treat you normally?"

"The master treats me very well!" Sun Wukong dared not say that it was bad at this time, otherwise his master would have to whisper in his ear again, which would really annoy him.

To be honest, this master is good everywhere, and he doesn't even care about him, but the problem of nagging from time to time makes Sun Wukong a little unbearable.

"Since you have said that you are treating you very well, why did you tease me like this a few days ago?" Ding Yi suddenly had half his face, and said with a calm expression on his face.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he quickly explained: "Master, when did I, Old Sun, tease you? Did the master not wake up yet?"

You didn't wake up!

Ding Yi gave the monkey a blank look in his heart, but on the surface he shook his head with a heartbroken look, and said with disappointment: "I think the relationship between our master and disciple is already very harmonious, but I don't want to say a word of truth to you, Wukong."

While speaking, Ding Yi stretched out his hand and suddenly a virtual interface appeared in the air in front of him, which was the main page of the live broadcast platform.

When Sun Wukong saw this scene, he jumped up on the spot.

"Master, why are you?"

He looked at the interface with surprise and then at his master.

Ding Yi raised his head and looked at him and said, "This was discovered when he was just getting up at night for his master, but he didn't expect that there were such magical things in this world, but these are all secondary."

As he said that, Ding Yi stroked his fingers on the interface. In fact, this didn’t need to be like this, just one thought, but he is not Tang Seng now. As a mortal who has just come into contact with such a new thing, he is a little uncomfortable. It is normal and reasonable to make unnecessary actions.

With this stroke, the interface was converted into the personal center interface he had already paid attention to. There was still only a lonely live broadcast room on it that was in the state of closing the broadcast, which was the live broadcast room of Sun Wukong.

Let’s look at his title again; the master is nagging again today, I’m so annoying. I’ll think of a fun idea to slap him tomorrow.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Before, I knew that the master did not bind the live broadcast device, so Sun Wukong had no scruples and directly put such a title. He has indeed deliberately punished Ding Yi these days.

Of course, he had no malice, he was just a little upset by Ding Yi and wanted to mess with him.

But unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the master happened to encounter a live broadcast device, and he discovered this little secret of himself.

Now, Sun Wukong was so embarrassed that his face turned red.

"Master, I, Old Sun, was wrong!" Sun Wukong lowered his head, looking like he realized his mistake.

Ding Yi never thought about keeping this matter away. He just took the opportunity to show that he had bound a live broadcast device. Now that his goal has been achieved, he will naturally not be entangled in this issue anymore.

So Ding Yi also stood up, patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Wukong, there are mistakes in being a teacher. You shouldn't always be nagging you. But do you know that it is because your teacher values ​​you that you are so nagging you so much. If your teacher doesn't care about you at all, you will never say a word to you."

After saying that, Ding Yi shook his head and turned around and walked towards the inner room.

When Sun Wukong saw it, he reached out to scratch his hair, then quickly followed and said, "Master, I will definitely listen to you in the future and will never do such a thing again!"

Stopped, Ding Yi turned around and looked at him.

"It depends on your sincere attitude towards admitting your mistakes. I believe in you this time, but if there is another time, I will definitely be severely punished!"

At this time, Ding Yi also showed his master's majesty.

Although he is now just a mortal, Sun Wukong's personality is also very emotional. He has gradually accepted his master as his master. Even if this master is just a mortal, he will remember his scolding.

Seeing that the master was going to rest, the first thing Sun Wukong did was to change the title of his live broadcast room.

On the other hand, Ding Yi, who returned to the inner room, could also browse the live broadcast platform legitimately at this time, and he didn't have to care about the people who were surveillance in the dark.

Buddhism, in a simple monk's room.

"Amitabha, in this way, the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi also obtained a live broadcast device, which made the whole thing more variable."

The Buddha, who was sitting on the golden lotus, also had a flash of helplessness in his eyes. Everything was about the live broadcast platform, and even the saints could not interfere.

He looked at the Tathagata in front of him, and he knew this in his heart, so he came to report to the Buddha of Guizhi only to let him know about this matter, and he never thought that the Buddha of Guizhi could come up with any solution.

Journey to the West has begun, and it is impossible for them to go back and start over.

If it was before the beginning, they could try to reincarnate Jin Chanzi again. At worst, they would use some means. But now everything is on the right track, and it is too late to turn around.

Even saints must conform to the destiny of heaven to a certain extent.

Now that the destiny is determined, they cannot change it.

At the same time, the Jade Emperor of Heaven also heard about this through Liu Ding and Liu Jia, who was sent to protect Tang Monk.

Liu Ding Liujia is not an immortal god with live broadcast equipment. Although they don’t know what the magical thing in the conversation between Tang Seng and Sun Wukong was, this did not prevent the Jade Emperor from guessing the truth after listening to their story.

Knowing that Tang Seng also got a live broadcast device, compared to the concerns in Buddhism, the Jade Emperor was happy and regarded it as a good show. He also told his friend and colleague by the way, the Queen Mother.

After hearing about this, the Queen Mother soon all the audiences on some live broadcast platforms in the prehistoric world also knew about it.

Even many immortals who also certified the anchor were still wondering whether to go over and meet this Tang Monk. After all, this guy is also the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and he is the protagonist of this Journey to the West, so it is also good to go over and get the popularity.

Ding Yi naturally wouldn't know about all this.

However, on the account he virtually released, there were a lot of more information about asking to add his friends in one night.

Ding Yi looked at it and found that there were his eldest disciple Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King from Jilei Mountain. In addition, there were more little gods and demons that he had never heard of.

After agreeing to the request of Sun Wukong and Niu Mowang, Ding Yi directly refused.

He was too lazy to add a few minions who had never even heard of their names.

The next day, early morning.

Ding Yi, who woke up early in the morning, was exercising his body in the yard.

By the way, he also took a serious eye on a live broadcast room. Now that the live broadcast platform has been established, the permissions for applying to become an anchor have been activated long ago, and Ding Yi no longer needs to review it himself.

Of course, there are still some simple review steps.

However, the review requirements are not high. Tang Seng's identity is very clean and there is no criticized black history. The review is definitely passed. Ding Yi just accelerated the review time a little.

Yes, it passed in less than a second.

After certifying the anchor, Ding Yi asked about the system again before the broadcast started.

Because when he was broadcasting live as Ding Yi before, even if he was wearing this ring, the audience in the live broadcast room could still recognize him.

So even though the system had already confirmed with him before, Ding Yi carefully confirmed it again before the broadcast started.

"Don't worry, the host is now on the broadcast as Tang Monk. Even if you have never owned such props here, the audience entering this live broadcast room will see Tang Monk, and it will not be your original image."

Once again, Ding Yi was completely relieved and opened this new live broadcast room.

Compared to the live broadcast room of Ding Yi’s main account, even if it is not broadcast, there will be more than 100,000 viewers online. At this moment, there is not even a single viewer in this live broadcast room of Tang Seng’s small account.

"What title should I put on?" Ding Yi thought for a while, then entered a title that he thought could attract attention.

Soon, in an inconspicuous little corner of the live broadcast platform, a live broadcast room called [The Journey to the West of the Tang Dynasty Monk on a White Horse] was launched.

I just started the live broadcast and there was no audience in the live broadcast room.

This is not the live broadcast platforms on Earth in the past life, but also protocol numbers, robots, etc. The audience here is real and has no moisture.

So, no one will come in to watch the broadcast if an unknown anchor like Tang Seng, unless he happened to meet a bored audience who was screening the live broadcast room and happened to find him, the live broadcast room at the end, otherwise no one would have come in.

But this is not a problem for Ding Yi.

"Wukong!" he turned around and shouted into the room.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Sun Wukong, who rushed out of the house, thought that the master had encountered some danger. After all, although they had not encountered monsters along the way these days, they had encountered many robbers who were robbing the house.

There have been several situations like this in front of you, and it is no wonder that Sun Wukong misunderstood.

"Stop watching, no robbers will beat you this time." Ding Yi waved at him, and when he came over, he pointed to the interface in front of him and said, "Wukong, Master has also opened a live broadcast room, but there are not many people in Master's live broadcast room. Why don't you call someone for Master?"

"What!" Sun Wukong looked blankly at the live broadcast room interface displayed in front of him. After a long time of reaction, he scratched his head, looked at the master with a surprised look and said, "Master, why are you starting a live broadcast?"

"Being a teacher wants to record the experiences along the way and teach the world." Ding Yi said with a righteous look.

I don't know, I believe it.

At least Sun Wukong believed it.

Although I really want to say that teaching people is useless, Sun Wukong doesn't want to undermine his master's enthusiasm.

Besides, find something for the master so that he will not nag him again, so why not do it?

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong's eyes immediately lit up.

"Master, I, Old Sun, will give you an advertisement!" Sun Wukong slapped his thigh and quickly opened his own live broadcast room. Although there were not half of the audience in his live broadcast room, as soon as he started broadcasting, many viewers flocked in.

In just a blink of an eye, there were eight or nine thousand viewers in the live broadcast room of Sun Wukong, and the number was still rising.

Not to mention, Sun Wukong's popularity has increased quite quickly these days. Ding Yi has noticed before that his average popularity has exceeded 50,000 now, and it is just around the corner.

"Brothers, I, Old Sun, have a great news today to tell you!" Sun Wukong is a straightforward person. He likes to call the audience in his live broadcast room brothers. What? What if there are female audiences? Sun Wukong said that he had never thought about this problem at all.

When those viewers who flocked in after seeing Sun Wukong start broadcasting, they also sent barrage in curiosity to ask what great news it was.

At this time, a smug smile appeared on Sun Wukong's monkey face. He turned the camera to the side, pointed it at Ding Yi, and said, "See, this is my master of Lao Sun. What you are saying is the great news. My master of Lao Sun also got a live broadcast equipment last night, and the master has already opened a live broadcast room today."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong hurriedly asked the master: "Master, what is the room number of your live broadcast room?"

"2897703, I will broadcast my experience of going to the West to obtain scriptures. If there is no accident, I will broadcast it live every day. I hope the donors can support me, Amitabha!" After saying that, Tang Monk also gave a Buddhist ceremony to the camera.

He can't be too modern now, after all, it's just the first day.

Sure enough, with the advertisements from Sun Wukong, Ding Yi's small account's live broadcast room finally attracted a lot of viewers.

One, ten, hundreds, thousands, no thousand, there are only one hundred in total.

But it wasn't bad to have about a hundred viewers, after all, it was only the first day.
Chapter completed!