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Chapter 117: Extraordinary Masters

Xue Laosan gently struggled his arm and signaled that Meiren Wei would not sit down. But how could Meiren Wei pinched his newly bought shirt with her slender fingers and forced him to drag him.

Seeing that the movement was getting bigger and bigger, Xue Lao San was afraid of being noticed, so he had to gather his anger into a thread and send a voice into Wei Meiren's ears, "Well, give me a few newspapers."

The newspaper was originally just one, with about ten pieces, divided into two pieces, and it was still open.

Wei Meiren glanced at him and said hatefully, "There are too many people, so I can't open it, so I won't remove it!" As she said that, Jingying's nails didn't pinch her clothes, but instead pinched people.

Xue Laosan couldn't understand, was this person saying that the local Xiaoteng could not open the action; or was saying that there were not enough newspapers and that the points could not be opened.

In any case, even if he didn't demolish it, he could only stare at me, for fear of annoying Director Wei, so she had to do something else, so she had to take a step and sit next to the newspaper.

Seeing Xue Xiang's careful spirit, Meiren Wei was angry. The bad guy treated him as Tang Seng and himself as a fairy. What's the matter? Who cares about you? I don't know who was frivolous and rude before.

When she thought of the bad guy's annoying big hand, Mei Meiren felt a fever on her buttocks, and quickly opened it a few minutes, separated from Xue Laosan.

Just as Mei Meiren was thrusting into her heart, the Emei Studio factory logo had just slipped over on the screen, and a melodious voice that looked like Zen singing and Buddha chanting sounded, and the title of the film was revealed.

Wei Meiren Daqi stretched out her feet gently, kicked Xue Xiang, and whispered: "What are you doing? Isn't it a landscape film? How come the heirs are born."

Speaking of which, at that time, after listening to the conversation between Xue Laosan and Old Man Li, Meiren understood what Xue Laosan meant, which was to use the method of film screening to show the scenery of Dejiang River.

But after all, he had never confirmed it with Xue Laosan in person, so he went straight to the upper floor. He informed Boss Li of his thoughtful answer, which led to Boss Li coming down.

Now, the title of the film is revealed, but what is it? It is beyond her imagination. She asked her to explain to Boss Li later, isn't this causing her to deceive people?

"It's good to see, how can I make ordinary things?"

Humans are originally social animals, and the relationship between humans is also the easiest to get along with and close to each other, not to mention that Xue Laosan and this beauty Wei originally had a good impression of each other. After a few days of getting along, Xue Laosan became much closer to this beauty Wei, and his conversation was like a friend. It was very natural.

Wei Meiren glanced at him, but her eyes were attracted by the screen, but when she saw that the first thing that appeared on the screen was a leaf, which was thick and green. It was shiny and covered with a plump water droplet as much as a ball. The whole picture was rendered peacefully and harmoniously by the bright green tones.

Gradually, the camera went farther away, the green leaves became smaller, the water droplets became empty, and the vision gradually widened. However, it was an ancient mountain road. There were faint spiral patterns on the green stone slabs, and there were sharp eyes. Then he exclaimed, "This is the stone slab road under Jingyun Temple. Could it be that Jingyun Temple has an amazing Qigong master."

Originally, there were almost no other movies in the movies of this year except for the war movies that praised our army. After the camera was released, it was so exciting that even brought a teacup to watch the movie, as the old men who were holding a party, staring at the screen one by one, all staring at the screen intently.

The exclamation passed, and the voices sounded in the movie, "A few days ago, I visited Cuiping Mountain, and accidentally saw a paramita with a childish face and a crane hair, as light as a swallow, subduing dragons and tigers, as if they were leisurely. When I saw it that day, I would never forget it for my life. When I returned home, I tossed and turned, and immediately felt that it was necessary to record the strangeness of this paramita for the sake of the world. Now I would like to ask everyone to follow me and visit the legendary world of this paramita."

This sound has been heard for a long time, and there are only mountains on the screen, but no people are seen. This is the first time that these citizens have seen this group of citizens in their decades of movie watching history.

In addition, the expression techniques of this kind of movie are so novel. Without guns and cannons, the People's Liberation Army did not even show up, but listened to the person who never appeared in the movie, saying that subduing dragons and tigers, and being as light as a swallow, is really too irritating.

Just like that, although no one could come out on the screen for a long time, the audience below looked at it with breath and narrowed their eyes. They even heard many old guys sighing, complaining that they did not bring reading glasses, but the complaints were immediately extinguished by the warnings around them.

At this moment, the voices on the camera suddenly disappeared, and a melodious orchestra music appeared. When the camera turned, the empty mountains were silent, birds were singing, orioles were singing, the faint mist of the mountain was clear, and the sound of green waves was shaking. The ethereal silence seemed to be in my heart with the music of this light orchestral that was uncontested by the world.

The camera kept turning, and although you could see it slowly rising along the bluestone steps, the scenery in the camera was never repeated.

Sometimes I see birds rushing around the forest, flowers blooming like brocade, sometimes I see distant mountains like fog, towering across the sky, the quietness of mountains, grass and trees, and the movement of eagles hitting cranes, always perfectly integrated in this shot.

I saw that these people who were rolling in the steel and concrete all day long had their 3,600 pores all over their bodies scattered, as if they were not watching a movie, but were taking out their long-contaminated hearts by the hot springs of clear soup, washing them out and washing them.

The camera continues to advance. The thick and majestic ancient temple Jingyun Temple appears so peaceful and solemn in the faint dawn. Without the exaggeration of the witches of the incense clans, this ancient temple that has experienced centuries of storms and rains finally reveals its original solemnity.

When the camera advanced to the gate of Bao Temple, I did not forget to add a lasting close-up to the two Zen treasures.

"If you are awakened, you will not be confused. If you are confused, you will not be aware. You can see the true face from the Great Perfect Realm; color is emptiness, emptiness is color, but it proves the supreme Bodhi from the true world; this is the verse of the Four Zen ancestors! These two couplets are dark and dark, like dark trees, and this word is quite interesting. The ancestor of the family once said that in the 12th year of the Republic of China, couplets engraved with such two verses were born. The Zen forest in Shenzhou all called themselves authentic. For these two couplets, it was a lot of battle. Finally, I heard that it fell into the hands of the dog meat general Zhang Changzong. Since then, I have nowhere to go. I don't know these two pieces..."

The person who spoke was Boss Chen, who was born in Buddhism and was even more famous for Zen lay Buddhists. He knew very well about the secrets of Chanlin. Boss Chen was a teacher at the age of the court, and he was really considered half a Buddhist. At this time, he suddenly saw the legendary thing, and was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and his voice changed.

"Boss Chen is very knowledgeable and is very impressed. I will not hide it from Boss Chen. These two couplets were written by Zen Master Daoxin. By chance, it has been hanged in Jingyun Temple for a hundred years. It is actually the supreme treasure of Buddhism."

Xue Laosan jumped out quickly and struck while the iron was hot.

He had never contacted this boss Chen, and only heard Dai Yubin say that Commissioner Cheng was boasting about the Great Buddha of Silver Mountain with this person. This person was very interested. At that time, he thought it was just a businessman's communication strategy. At this time, he saw that Boss Chen knew these two couplets and could tell the history of this couplet, so he knew that this person was a really good Buddha. Now, with these two Zen treasures, the chances of winning against the Yin Mountain of Dejiang River have become much greater. How could he be unhappy?

Sure enough, as soon as Xue Laosan finished speaking, Commissioner Cheng turned black.

Just as Boss Chen and Lao San were talking to Xue, the screen changed again and turned to Jingyun Temple. But I saw the deep Zen temple, the trees were quiet and the forest was shrouded. Twenty or thirty bald monks, wearing robes of a hundred monks, each standing cross-legged in the courtyard, knocking on wooden fish, and doing morning classes. In the lobby, the sitting Buddha was seven or eight meters high, majestic and solemn, with a dignified appearance, and leisurely Zen singing came from the mouths of these great monks, hitting their hearts and making people's hearts shake.

After pushing through Jingyun Temple, the camera turned over a narrow bamboo path. Among the lush purple bamboo forest, there were a few cute squirrels hanging. The black eyes were particularly interesting in the camera. When they saw people coming, they seemed to be frightened. They slept with their short legs on the green bamboo pole, and they went far in just a few strokes. The fluffy tail was the best stabilizer.

As the squirrel left, a shocking cheer suddenly broke out in the field. It turned out that there were three reunion, fat, black and white giant pandas, two big and one small, as if a family of three were enjoying breakfast in the forest.

No wonder everyone cheered. Who said that this world-famous national treasure of the Republic is a specialty of Shu? The giant panda is famous all over the world, and the people in Shu are not proud of it.

At this moment, the voice appeared again. This time, not only was there a sound, but it even stretched out a palm, holding a tender purple bamboo strip, teasing the little panda. The little panda was not at ease to eat, and stuck out her little butt and chased the purple bamboo strip to bite. The panda parents were extremely relieved, and each held the bamboo strip and ate it happily.

"It's so cute. It's worthy of being a treasure of China. Comrade Xue, are you selling giant pandas in Dejiang? If possible, I want to buy a few of them back."

Boss Li really loved the cute little panda on the screen. He suddenly thought of his travel agency that was being organized and thought to himself, if this world-renowned giant panda was advertised, would he be afraid that business would not be prosperous?

Secretary Song was about to rush to say, "It's okay to buy pandas, and you can find me," Xue Laosan spoke first: "Sorry, Mr. Li, giant pandas are national treasures, there is no such thing as buying and selling, and the ownership is in the country. It is just a gift in state exchanges. It is a symbol of friendship. Private ones are not allowed to buy and sell. Even if I am willing to sell, you can't take it out."
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