There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

Ou Zhiming's five senses became blurred in the whispers in his ears.

When he regained consciousness and jumped up suddenly, there was no one around.

As the night wind blew, the bitten fish in the fish pond twisted and pulled Ruocang's fishing rod to break free.

Ou Zhiming hurriedly picked up the fishing rod, and caught a thin crucian carp.

The warm light of the dim street lamps illuminates the empty fish pond in Xingye.

Ou Zhiming took the fish off the hook and threw it into the fishing net.

His hands were sticky with a wet fishy smell, and he looked around. Among the shadows of trees and trees, the stranger with a warm temperament and a gentle smile was indeed gone.

He should be able to hear what Ou Zhiming was thinking.

After experiencing all kinds of scary and weird things, Ou Zhiming's thoughts became more acute.

Knowing Ruo Yao, knowing Ruo Cang, there is only one person who can possess such ability.

Ruocang's master, the Taoist chief Jianfu.

Ou Zhiming stood in the night wind, slowly picked up the towel to wipe his hands, but was still unable to sit back calmly.

What affected his emotions was not just the sharp memories he found in his mind.

There are also the words that the Taoist priest said, and the appearance that surprised him.

Even though the lights were dim, Ou Zhiming was not blind.

The body shape, tone, and appearance of the interim Daochang will not exceed 40 years old.

But he brought up brothers Ruoyao and Ruocang, and was respected by Mr. Du from the bottom of his heart. He should never be so young!

Ou Zhiming couldn't tell how old he was.

Even though his voice was hoarse and deep, he still didn't look like an old man.

Except for those hands...

Ou Zhiming clearly remembered that the hand on his shoulder was pale and slender with wrinkled skin.

He could almost instantly recall the appearance of his grandfather when he was dying, and his palms were also withered, leaving traces of years of erosion.

If Grandpa is alive, he should be nearly 80 years old.

Ou Zhiming stood by the fish pond, meditating carefully, when suddenly clear footsteps sounded behind him.

He turned his head vigilantly and found Ruoyao approaching with his hands behind his back like a veteran cadre.

"It's okay, Master came to see you, and he didn't want Ruo Cang to know."

Ruo Yao glanced at the fishing net submerged in the water, frowned and said, "Why does this fish bite Ruocang's hook?"

The tone was very unconvinced.

It seems that Ruo Yao is very dissatisfied with Ruo Cang's impetuousness, but he reaps the benefits of being a fisherman.

Ou Zhiming suffered too many frights tonight.

He found that he was able to face it calmly, and his senior knew which hook the fish had bitten without asking.

Ou Zhiming stared at Ruo Yao helplessly.

This senior brother looked calm and leisurely, just as he said, the master just came to see Ou Zhiming.

It's a pity that this view surpasses all of Ou Zhiming's cognition.

Ou Zhiming recalled the strange situation where the bells rang in his ears and his soul resonated, and he felt that the sky was vast and he was small.

Master is indeed a powerful being.

No matter how many magic circles Ou Zhiming and Ruo Cang walked through, how many talismans they burned, none of them were as shocking as the master's pat on the shoulder.

He has never personally experienced this kind of special experience that should have been extremely terrifying, but made him feel peaceful and fearless.

Ruo Yao didn't sit back in the fish pond, but walked to the place where the master had been standing.

Ou Zhiming asked helplessly, "Because Master didn't want to see Ruocang, so you dismissed him?"

"Yeah." Ruo Yao nodded, staring at the water, "Ruo Cang is simple-minded, impulsive and doesn't know how to be devious. If he meets Master..."

Ruo Yao sighed with the headache of an elder, "It will definitely cause trouble, so Master has been recuperating recently, and it is not convenient to see him. If something happened to you, and Ruo Cang asked us for help, Master would definitely not come to see you."

Ruo Yao looked at Ou Zhiming, his eyes were full of connivance and accommodating towards his junior brother.

"I have watched Ruocang grow up day by day, and I have never seen him worrying about someone so frequently. Ou Zhiming, you are the first."

Quite possibly and the only one.

Such an exclamation left Ou Zhiming speechless.

If the gender was changed, he would feel that Senior Brother Ruoyao would have to entrust the rest of Ruocang's life to him.

Fortunately, Ruoyao is not as complicated as outsiders.

He just stared at Ou Zhiming, and said earnestly, "If you want to do Ruocang's best, don't tell him what happened just now. Our Tai'an faction has countless taboos, so we can't tell you directly. But I hope you will do it for him." safety considerations."

Ruo Cang walks in the entertainment industry, and in Ou Zhiming's eyes, he is always fierce and domineering.

In the eyes of the elders, it seems that he is a child who will never grow up, and urgently needs the elders to hide the truth to protect him.

Ou Zhiming smiled slightly, thinking of many things.

He has also been blessed by the elders of the family, and has been blinded by the truth for a long time.

Such protection, when he recalled it when he became an adult, he only felt heartache and sourness.

Taoist priests are different from ordinary people like them, but elders all over the world are the same.

"Yeah." Ou Zhiming nodded cautiously, "I won't tell Ruocang."

After getting an affirmative answer, Ruo Yao smiled easily, the dimples at the corners of his eyes shrouded in warmth in the dim light.

The seriousness of the senior brother was swept away, and Ou Zhiming felt very cordial when he saw him.

Therefore, Ou Zhiming asked sincerely: "Just now I remembered a lot of forgotten things. I used to loathe others, and holding grudges against others would bring disaster... What kind of physique is this?"

Ruo Yao didn't seem surprised by his question.

He evoked a little smile in the night, and his eyes were full of kindness.

"You are the body of great charity, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil."

Ruo Yao said seriously, "If I'm not mistaken, the person you hate must be narrow-minded and sinful, and the person you hate must have bloody hands and a lot of evil."

Ou Zhiming's face was surprised, and he felt that there might be some deep meaning hidden in his brother's expression.

Ou Zhiming once refuted Ruocang one by one because of the metaphysics ridiculed on the Internet.

But it just confirmed Ruo Yao's conjecture.

Those who offend Ou Zhiming and receive retribution are not good.

Some broke the law and got away with it.

Some have sinister thoughts and calculate others.

Ou Zhiming saw their misfortune, and never thought it was his fault.

Even if Ruo Cang said that he had a special constitution, in Ou Zhiming's mind, he thought it was just a coincidence.

However, Ruo Yao is very sure.

"They deserve what they deserve, you don't have to worry about it, let alone pay attention to it."

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he had seen through Ou Zhiming a causal weapon that distinguishes good from evil and rewards and punishes people.

"The aura of heaven and earth is dissipated, and evil spirits are everywhere, disturbing the peaceful world. Ruo Cang will go to the entertainment circle, he does it according to his whim, but it is not the will of heaven. Everything he does is for To save people in the world, to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, this is why our Tai'an sect is established in the world."

"So, Master and I are looking forward to whether the result of the union of you and Ruocang can cleanse the filth of the world and exhaust the limit of what human beings can do."

What he said combined into one, Ou Zhiming could probably guess the "Guan Du" he was referring to.

A movie depicting the reward of good and evil in Taoism, under the eager anticipation of the master and senior brothers, and under the urging of Ruo Cang crazily, will finally be successfully completed.

But he didn't understand, it was just a movie, how to clean up the filth, it was beyond the reach of the poor.

"Senior Brother, Ruo Cang and I have tried exorcising evil spirits through the Internet many times, but nothing works. Are you expecting a movie to persuade people to be good?"

Ruo Yao laughed out loud, and the low and pleasant laughter scattered in the night wind.

He said: "All the talismans posted on Weibo have effects. Why do you think Ruo Cang's Taian Formation performed by himself has no effect on the big screen?"

Ou Zhiming felt something, but he wasn't sure, so he asked cautiously and confused: "What do you mean, senior brother?"

Ruo Yao raised his hand and waved at him, "Come here."

Ou Zhiming walked over with a solemn expression, like a disciple who will soon learn the mysteries of the universe and the secrets of Tai'an, solemn and solemn.

Ruo Yao stood on the bank of the unobstructed fish pond, evoking a kind and gentle smile, and a sly look flashed in his eyes.

Ou Zhiming hadn't been able to comprehend the deep meaning yet, but he saw Ruoyao's savage strikes, and his movements were extremely fast, pushing his shoulders back, his feet lost balance, and he fell straight into the fish pond in a daze!

The water in the fish pond is cold at night, and there is a slippery fishy smell unique to fish.

Before Ou Zhiming came back to his senses, he heard an anxious "Ou Zhiming!" from the shore

Immediately afterwards, water splashed everywhere, Ou Zhiming exerted strength on his waist, and Ruocang easily caught Ou Zhiming who had fallen into the fish pond!

Unprepared, Ou Zhiming choked on a few sips of water, and sat on the bank in embarrassment, coughing continuously.

Even if Ruo Cang moved quickly, his whole body was soaked.

His eyes were angry, and he questioned in a dissatisfied tone: "Brother, what are you doing?!"

Ruo Yao lightly pointed at Ou Zhiming who was coughing, and asked, "Look, isn't he much better?"

Ruo Cang was furious at first, and immediately turned his head to investigate Ou Zhiming's situation when he heard the words.

The people around him were dripping into the water of the fish pond, raised their hands to stroke their wet short hair, and looked at him helplessly.

The previously blazing, grand and clamoring incomparably destructive luck, has been dormant and peaceful, much lighter.

The super invincible and terrifying Ou Zhiming turned back into the ordinary and terrifying Ou Zhiming after falling into the water once!

Ruocang's anger dissipated completely.

The beautiful eyes are full of joy and happiness.

"Ou Zhiming, you're all right!" After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong again, "No, you're better than before!"

"Cough, cough, um."

Ou Zhiming wasn't surprised, after being dealt with by Master, he didn't change for the better, didn't he look down on Master's ability?

However, he dragged Ruo Cang to stand up from the fish pond, looked at Ruo Yao with a complicated expression, and was shocked in every way, and finally understood what bloody violence is not suitable for children.

He said, "Maybe it's because the senior pushed it well."

Ruo Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled kindly, "It's just a matter of hand."

Either by hand or by practice.

Ruo Cang did not bring Ou Zhiming back this trip in vain.

He used to think that Ou Zhiming's sinister and hostile aura was scary enough, but after experiencing the infestation of amulet Gu insects, he realized that the former Ou Zhiming was the best Ou Zhiming.

Finally seeing Ou Zhiming's fortune recovered, Ruocang raised his hand and saluted Ruoyao, "Thank you, brother, for your help."

Ruo Yao sneered, glanced at the tall man beside Ruo Cang who was dripping in the pool water, and said very dissatisfied: "I got rid of Ou Zhiming's evil spirit, how can you thank him?"

Ou Zhiming's eyes were clear, and he bowed like Ruo Cang, "Thank you, senior brother."

Sincere words, thank you sincerely.

Thanks to the brother for the precise push, allowing him to enjoy the turbidity and coolness of the fish pond in the hot summer.

The little crucian carp caught by Ruocang returned to Ruoyao, saying that he would give them tomorrow's lunch.

The two went back to the villa's room to take a bath while they were wet.

The fish pond is really not clear.

Ou Zhiming has filmed countless scenes in the water, but he has never felt such slippery water.

At this moment, the warm water shower cleared his mind.

Even the chaotic memories at that time became extremely clear.

When he was young, he should have been able to see unusual things and hear unusual sounds.

It's just that he is too young, Ou Zhiming has always regarded his personal experience as a dream.

Now, the dream has finally returned to reality.

Ou Zhiming has to admit that the rumors on the Internet are all true, and what Ruocang said is also true. He will indeed lead to other people's unfortunate end through some reason.

Hate, disgust, contempt.

No matter how trivial a thought is, as long as it arises, the other party will be affected.

The sound of splashing water from the shower filled his ears, and Ou Zhiming could think of dozens of victims, if not a hundred.

After all, he is not a saint, and he often has dark emotions.

I'm afraid, from now on, he will have to pay more attention.

Ou Zhiming, who made up his mind to be a good person, came out wiping his wet hair.

After taking a shower next door, the frizzy Ruo Cang sat on the bed and watched TV.

"Blow it so dry?"

Ou Zhiming couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to scratch the raised short hair.

Ruo Cang turned to the side to avoid the claws, saw his hair dripping, and sincerely suggested: "You should blow dry your hair."

"Don't blow."

Ou Zhiming was agitated, and when the sound of water sounded in his ears, he couldn't help thinking of the strange state of Hong Zhongqiming.

If the manic wind blows, it will only cause him to continue to fall into deep thought.

There's nothing to watch on TV at the Mountain Resort.

The rebroadcast of the news channel, telling the big events of the day.

Ou Zhiming wiped the water with a towel intermittently, and asked hesitantly, "What kind of god do you enshrine in the Taoist temple?"

"The Patriarch of the Three Purities, the Heavenly Emperors of the Five Directions, and the Lord Duer Xing."

Ou Zhiming asked again: "Then, in your scriptures and classics, is there a sentence mentioned: Those who were born before the heavens and the earth will not allow evil spirits to run rampant?"

When he said this, Ou Zhiming fixed his gaze on Ruo Cang.

Those were the words that Ruocang ruocang said when he fell into the icy cold water of the stream.

He is very sure that the young Ruo Cang must have had another kind of intersection with him during the half month of filming "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies".

However, Ruocang doesn't remember that he has filmed "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies", so naturally he doesn't remember the short meeting with Ou Zhiming either.

He blinked his blank eyes, pondered for a moment, and replied: "The ancestors who were born in the world are the innate gods who were born in chaos. Gods do not allow evil spirits to run rampant. This sentence does not belong to any scriptures. It's more like a principle of righteousness and self-discipline, which means that I will not tolerate evil spirits."

Ruocang explained clearly, but he couldn't help Ou Zhiming to locate him accurately.

The sound of the news echoed in the room, and Ou Zhiming's vision of Ruo Cang became complicated.

As expected of the upright and awe-inspiring Ruo Cangcang, he seized the opportunity to send him a set of thunderous battles before, but earlier, Ruo Cang announced with cold eyes and murderous aura that he would not be with him.

Ou Zhiming, who has already claimed the label of evil ghost, feels very melancholy.

The leaves in the forest outside were rustling, like rain washing over the heart of Ou Zhiming's older youth.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Ou Zhiming was depressed, Ruocang couldn't help asking.

Ou Zhiming stroked his wet short hair, raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you always be a little messenger of justice when you were young, the kind who would definitely kill all the demons and ghosts?"

"Probably." Ruocang has deep experience in exorcising evil spirits, "After all, I was able to walk, so I followed Master and Senior Brother to drive away evil spirits in the mountains!"

If he could remember, he followed his senior brother or master, stumbling in the mountains and forests.

He is short and has short legs. Every two steps he takes, he can see his senior brother or master waiting for him from a distance.

The three masters and apprentices will not go down the mountain at the same time.

Most of the time, Ruo Cang followed the cruel and merciless Ruo Yao, watching him chop up the dark and evil spirits.

"But don't look at what senior brother does with confidence, in fact, there are times when he misses."

Ruo Cang suddenly showed a schadenfreude smile, with pride in his eyes to tell others about his brother's embarrassing moments, "He is often arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't think carefully about setting up the formation, which causes the evil spirits to escape from the formation, and then..."

Ruo Cang spoke excitedly, but suddenly got stuck.

Ou Zhiming asked curiously: "Then?"

Ruo Cang, who proudly exposed his brother's unreliable true colors just now, recalled the past and felt bitter, "Then I was affected by evil spirits and became ill for several days."

If the senior brother misses, the one who cannot escape must be Ruocang.

For some reason, when he was a child, he had a physique that easily attracted evil spirits.

Those remaining desires from possession are full of coldness, evil and arrogance.

At such a young age, he has already experienced countless dark emotions and obtained a unique emotional experience.

Among them, the senior brother contributed a lot.

Ruo Cang lay down on the bed, staring at the simple ceiling, "So it is very easy for me to empathize with negative characters in acting, because I have really experienced the emotions of those murderers and paranoid."

The stronger the human emotion, the deeper the imprint it leaves after death.

A lonely soul who can wander in the barren mountains and mountains is often full of extremely sad, extremely evil, and extremely crazy thoughts.

Ruo Cang's consciousness is clear and easily affected.

He did not grow into a pervert because of this, and he still maintained his clarity. It is estimated that it is largely due to the master and brother's ability to understand people and hearts.

Ruo Cang turned over on the bed, propped his chin, raised his legs and wobbled.

"I really want to see Master!"

His tone was full of dependence, ten times stickier than the cutie who was dependent on his senior brother.

"I've been away from the Taoist temple for so long. I didn't dare to call Master before, but Master didn't answer the phone later. With the advancement of modern technology, Master still maintains the living habits of decades ago. I don't know if he will feel lonely. .”

Ou Zhiming's gaze followed Ruo Cang's dangling toes.

I thought to myself, your master is haunted, and the summer resort can come and go freely, so I am afraid that there will be no feeling of loneliness.

If you want to see Ruoyao, you can see Ruoyao, if you want to go to the town, go to the town.

Ou Zhiming even doubted that the master could tell a lot of truths about clear water and muddy water, and that he could also go to Johnson Catholic Church in disguise to feel the atmosphere of foreign religions.

He was immersed in his unconstrained imagination, and he was able to make up a wonderful and ups and downs fairy drama for his master.

Suddenly, Ruo Cang stood up and stared at him with shining eyes.

"Ou Zhiming, come with me!"

"Ah?" Ou Zhiming suddenly came back to his senses, wondering where Ruocang wanted him to follow.

Ruo Cang jumped off the bed and put on his shoes and said, "Let's go to the mountain!"

At night, Anning Town is shrouded in the clear and bright moonlight.

The ground is as bright as a mirror, and even on mountain paths without street lights, you can clearly see the veins extending from the ground.

Ruo Cang had a whim and decided to go back to the mountain at night to surprise Master.

Ou Zhiming felt for no reason that maybe Ruocang would get a shock.

The two came to Anning Town together, Ou Zhiming had no reason to let Ruocang wander alone.

Even if Ruoyao warned him not to tell him what Master Ruocang taught him, it still couldn't stop Ou Zhiming from yearning for Tai'an Guan and being full of curiosity.

Curiosity drives cats forward.

The two night owls who didn't intend to sleep, took advantage of the stars and moonlight to sneak up the mountain, talked and laughed along the way, and walked up the foot of the mountain with Ruo Yao's instructions on their backs.

Even at night, Ruo Cang has a strong sense of direction.

He didn't need to think, he could follow the vague mountain path and move forward accurately.

Ou Zhiming couldn't find his way.

The most he can do is to look at the stars and point to the north and south. He will definitely not be able to think as much as Ruo Cang, and he can also act as a perfect tour guide in the night.

The night wind made the forest rustle, Ruo Cang said while walking.

"Look at the cliff over there. It should be the place you drew in your sketchbook, because there is an iron lock across both ends. When I was young, I would hang the iron chain with my brother and slide to the other side to check the magic circle."

"Look at the dilapidated house here. It used to be an earth temple. Later, mudslides from the mountain rolled down and buried the house. The villagers changed the place and built a new incense temple."

Where Ruo Cang pointed was dim, Ou Zhiming couldn't see clearly.

He could only find out the similarities between the night scenes and dreams in the vague outlines.

The further you go into the mountains, what Ruocang introduces is not any scenery, but the Tai'an Sect magic circle.

Those dark, slightly flat and bright places where moonlight gathers are mostly the formation eyes set up by their masters.

This time, Ou Zhiming saw it clearly.

Because there must be light gathering in the eyes of the formation, shining brightly in the darkness, like a bright light on the ground, guiding them all the way forward.

This is a magical sight that can only be seen at night.

Just now he regretted that it was not a bright day, but now he was completely absorbed by the moonlight and fireflies dancing in the night.

In this mountain range stretching over Anning Town, there will always be confused and chaotic souls, leaving dark and profound traces.

Tai'an sent masters and apprentices to walk regularly among the mountains and forests to protect the mountain from being clear and clear.

They followed the light, all the way up, but after a while, Ou Zhiming heard the sound of lingling water.

In a dense forest, crossing the gurgling stream, Ou Zhiming followed Ruo Cang as he stepped on the stone, but suddenly felt that this place was very familiar.

Staring at the bright stream under the moonlight, he gradually became suspicious.

"Will this stream flow all the way to Anning Town?"

Ruocang pointed down the mountain, "There is a lake below, and this stream will flow from here to the lake and into Anning Town."

The stream that can lead to Anning Town is very similar to the mountain stream that fell into the water in Ou Zhiming's memory.

He silently followed Ruo Cang upstream, recalling Ruo Cang's appearance when he was a child.

Only three or four-year-old children, wearing light shorts and trousers in a well-behaved manner.

The hair is draped softly over the ears, brushing the short and fat neck, whether it is long or short, it is slightly yellowed, just like the little yellow-haired girl in the book.

It's a pity that at that time, little Ruocang's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The indifference and murderous look that radiated when he stared at him made Ou Zhiming sigh silently.

He sighed, feeling wrong.

Ruo Cang's voice gradually faded away, and his shallow sigh actually covered Ruo Cang's words!

"Ruo Cang?"

Ou Zhiming suddenly called out, but there was no response.

There was still gurgling water at his feet, reflecting the moonlight, but there were no other figures in front of him!

He and Ruo Cang are only a handhold away, and it is impossible for him to get separated.

However, Ou Zhiming was alone in the stream, even the moonlight in front of him was much dimmer, and the road that was clear just now was difficult to discern.

Ou Zhiming stood where he was, with the sounds of wind, water, and leaves all around him, making him feel inexplicably dark and cold.

In the dense forest ahead, there was the rustling sound of weeds rubbing against clothes, as if some huge monster was rushing forward.

"Ruo Cang?"

Ou Zhiming tried to shout, but the next moment he was pushed from the side and slammed into a mountain tree!

There was a dull pain in his shoulders and back. When he blinked his eyes, he saw a man wearing a dark blue Taoist robe and a Taoist hair bun, slashing at him with a mahogany sword in his hand, and shouted at him: "Go back!"

When the wooden blade strikes, Ou Zhiming's whole body shudders!

He was about to dodge, but just as he opened his legs, he stepped into the slippery and shallow mountain stream!

sane!

"Ou Zhiming?"

Ruo Cang hurriedly supported Ou Zhiming who almost fell into the mountain stream, "Walk and watch the road."

There was a small complaint, and along with the palm of his arm, there was a warm touch.

Ou Zhiming wakes up as if awakened from a big dream, and what he sees is Ruo Cang who is close at hand, and there is no illusion of a Taoist priest in blue robes and crowns.

"What's wrong?" Ruocang felt that Ou Zhiming's expression was wrong.

"I..." Ou Zhiming held Ruo Cang's hand, "I saw the Taoist priest in my dream..."

Just now, next to the mountain stream.

Ou Zhiming stared at Ruocang in surprise, "It's you."

The Taoist priest has a serious expression and a chilling demeanor.

Ou Zhiming stared at the camera for so long with that familiar aura, it was absolutely impossible for him to admit his mistake.

It was Ruocang, it couldn't be someone else.

Even if Ruocang kept telling him that he walked the mountains without wearing a blue Taoist robe, Ou Zhiming actually saw it.

Whether it was a dream or a hallucination, the Taoist priest holding the mahogany sword must be Ruocang.

Ruo Cang was about to say it was impossible, when suddenly there was a strong wind in the forest, and the leaves rubbed against each other.

He subconsciously protected Ou Zhiming behind his back, staring at the place with strong aura ahead, full of vigilance.

For a moment, the wild grass made a violent noise, and something rushed out of it.

The short-legged boy killed a ... yellow and fluffy pea-eyed cub!

Ruo Cang froze in place, staring at the yellow-haired creature fleeing.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came hoarsely, "Catch it!"

"Senior brother?!"

Ruo Cang could hear his brother's voice even if he couldn't see anyone from afar.

Ruo Yao hurriedly howled: "Catch it, what are you doing in a daze!"

There is no such thing as a calm and calm elder attitude before.

Thus, Ou Zhiming experienced the most chaotic night in history.

Witnessed with my own eyes that Ruo Cang let go of his hand, quickly rushed up to grab the target, and caught the target.

It's a weasel.

Ruo Yao rushed over from the woods panting.

"Give it to me!" The imposing manner was fierce, and he wanted to kill him quickly.

Ruo Cang hurriedly handed it over.

Ruo Yao gritted his teeth and said, "This thing killed the free-range wild pheasant. I'm so mad, I want to peel it and cramp it!"

The tone is brutal, serious and sincere.

He held the weasel by the neck, looked at Ruo Cang with a frown, and asked, "You don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?"

"Brother."

Ruocang said, "I want to go back to the mountains."

Ruo Yao looked calm, pinched the bean-eyed cub and said, "What are you doing back, the master is not on the mountain, you should go back and rest quickly."

But Ruocang said, "No, I've already come here, and I have to go up the mountain anyway."

If Yao didn't stop him, Ruocang grabbed Ou Zhiming and continued walking.

They were very fast, as if they could reach the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain and meet the master in just a few steps.

However, Ruo Cang slowed down as he walked, looking at the front in a daze.

Ou Zhiming felt that his arm held by him was slightly tight, and he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Ruo Cang saw the intricate mountains and forests, and the moonlight gradually faded, without the formation he was familiar with to guide the way.

"Gone."

Ruocang murmured, "The path I used to go down the mountain is gone."

They turned back the same way and still saw Ruo Yao waiting by the stream.

Ruo Yao stood where he was, smiling and touching the weasel dog's head.

A doudouyan who timidly steals pheasants to eat will not live long before it will be skinned and cramped to make atonement for the pheasants.

Ruo Cang walked over and asked, "Brother, why did the way up the mountain change again?"

Ruo Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "In the past few years, there have been frequent mudslides in the mountains and forests. The trees have moved and blocked your way down the mountain. However, I will not take you up the mountain, so just give up."

Ruo Cang was silent for a moment, then continued to ask: "Then did you expect me to go down the mountain?"

Ruo Yao glanced at him, "Didn't you sneak around by yourself, leave a letter saying that you would go down the mountain to earn money to support your family, and ran away when your wings grew stiff?"

indeed.

That's how Ruocang ran.

I also feel that when I grow up, I can roam freely in the world, and I don't need to rely on my master and senior brothers to raise him as an adult.

However, Ruo Cang couldn't tell the truth from what Ruo Yao said.

The road ahead disappeared. Is it because I found the wrong direction in the dim night, or I haven't returned for many years, and the road has changed.

He stood silently in front of Ruoyao, his breath gradually filled with the grievance of not being able to return after being away from home for a long time.

Ruo Cang didn't speak.

But Ruo Yao sighed, thinking that it would not be easy to lie to Ruo Cang when he was a child, but sure enough, when the child grows up, he has his own ideas.

"Don't think too much." Ruo Yao was finally gentle, "Master is fine, and Tai'an Temple is fine. Before the time comes, you will naturally not be able to return to the Taoist Temple. When the time comes, even if you don't want to go back, you have to go back."

He said, and let the weasel go.

The long, plush creature ran as fast as it could escape from a desperate situation, leaving no shadow behind.

The senior brother stretched out his hand and patted Ruo Cang's shoulder, hugged his depressed junior brother, and walked back along the stream.

"Let's go, go back and have a good rest. Master and I are waiting for your "Guan Du", and we want to watch the premiere with you at the cinema."

The night is cold and the moonlight is gentle.

Ou Zhiming followed behind them, listening to Ruoyao's voice, he felt that his brother's words were full of comfort.

Ruo Cang's back showed a slight sadness.

Anyone who wants to go home happily, but finds that the road is gone, can't go back, and can't see the master who is like a father, will not be in a better mood than Ruocang.

Maybe because Ruo Cang eloped with Ou Zhiming overnight, Ruo Yao sent them back to the Summer Resort and lived next door.

Ou Zhiming had no doubts that the senior had calculated that they would go to the mountains, so he stayed at the spot to play with weasels and waited for the rabbit.

Ruocang, the little rabbit who was caught, was listless.

Ou Zhiming should have been shocked by the hallucination of surprise and fear, but because of his listlessness, Ou Zhiming left it behind.

Regardless of whether what he saw that night was a ghost in the forest or an illusion of a soul, as long as he knew it was Ruocang.

Ruo Cang is in the dream, and Ruo Cang is beside him.

Ruocang has always been inspired by Ou Zhiming's "Guan Du", and has not deviated from his original intention of creating this film.

After spending two days lazily in Anning Town, Ruo Yao urged them to leave.

The reason is very simple, after the weekend is over, go to work as usual, and your movie will be well shot.

I will send a bag of oranges and wait for your movie tickets.

So, Ruo Cang carried a bag of oranges and set foot on the way back to the city.

When the vehicle drove out of Anning Town, it happened to be accompanied by the bus that the Catholic believers left.

They left the bus far behind, Ruo Cang sighed wearily as he watched the mountains lose their shadow.

"Why didn't Master see me?"

Ou Zhiming peeled the oranges for him, and said, "Maybe your characters in TV dramas and movies are too fierce and don't fit the image of a Taoist priest helping the world and saving people. He is not happy."

Ruocang:? ? ?

Sometimes, Ou Zhiming's words really hurt people.

Ruo Cang has never cared that he is a perverted murderer in the TV series, let alone a lunatic with a dark personality in the movie.

Now, super invincible mind!

His eyes widened, he didn't want to eat the orange, he just wanted to grab Ou Zhiming and growl.

"Qin Xiaoran was changed by you, Song Qi was recommended by you, you have to be responsible!"

Ou Zhiming didn't expect this at all, he dug a hole and jumped, and even fell to pieces.

He hurriedly promised, "Responsible, I am responsible. Master will definitely like Guan Du. If Master doesn't like Guan Du, I will quit the directing industry immediately. I will not make movies in this life. I will accompany you to Tai'an Temple to ask Master for forgiveness."

Director Ou Da said that his interest in "Guan Du" has doubled several times.

He used to hand over the soundtrack and editing to the team he trusted, but now even the team he trusts has to work overtime to meet Ou Zhiming's critical gaze.

This is the role Ruo Cang places great hopes on.

Ou Zhiming's inspection of Guandu's image in the film is even stricter than that of submitting for review.

Guan Du, who is laughing and cursing, in Ou Zhiming's new standard, is determined to conform to the love of his elders.

There were a little bit of color jokes in it, but Ou Zhiming frowned after reading it, and decisively cut it across the board, with a level of detail comparable to that of the General Administration of Optoelectronics, cutting out all unsuitable for children, leaving nowhere to cut for the review.

After Ou Zhiming's personal control and fierce battles, "Guan Du" finally released the first version of the trailer.

When the video appeared on Weibo, the viewers couldn't believe their eyes.

It was too fast, not as fast as Ou Zhiming who was procrastinating.

They eagerly clicked on it, only to hear the majestic and low-pitched music, and saw the images flickering.

At the solemn and dull funeral scene, the photos of the deceased hung high in the auditorium, and the coffin surrounded by yellow and white garlands was tightly closed.

At the scene, there were quarrels and accusations that made people die.

"Ghost, return."

The noise of the relatives was interrupted by a low chanting.

A Taoist priest with a blue robe and a crown with a beautiful face came casually.

He walked persistently, his temperament was dusty, and he looked directly at the coffin with firm eyes.

Every step you take, there is a clear and clear chanting sound.

"Its essence and energy belong to the sky, its flesh to the earth, its blood to water, its veins to lake, its sound to thunder, its movements to wind, its eyes to the sun and moon, its bones to wood, its sinews to mountains, its teeth to stones, its ointment to dew, and its hair Return to the grass, and the breath of breath turns into the dead and returns to the netherworld."

Guan Du stopped in front of the coffin, and when his eyes fell, he was transparent and calm, seeing through all the plots.

He looked at the portrait of the deceased indifferently and said, "He refuses to return."

The teaser editing technique is exquisite, directly poking the audience's heart.

After just a few words, Ruo Cang's clear and clear voice still echoed in their ears, and the endless cycle of "I won't return" and "I won't return"...

The Internet immediately exploded!

The audience roared like a group of bewitched ziguis, repeatedly wailing on the Internet "It's better to go back, I won't go back if I die", and the "Guandu" trailer hit the entire Internet in minutes!

For a while, the audience who had watched the trailer couldn't get out as if they had been brainwashed.

Ruo Cang's frowns and smiles were all in front of his eyes, and Guan Du's leisurely tone filled his ears.

A trailer made them realize, feel great sorrow and great joy.

"Fuck! Don't say that this ghost refuses to return! In front of the beauty, I, I also refuse!"

Death will not rest in peace!