No. 1 Broker in the Three Realms

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

This is a huge quagmire, and a small red flag is erected in the distance.And their task is to cross the mud pond and snatch the small flag.

Before entering the mud, you need to put on protective clothing.

Fang Huaran was very resistant to the quagmire, and the word "unhappy" was almost etched on his face.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to help him adjust his wig, Xu Junyang whispered, "Master Fang, pay attention to the character design, you are a beautiful and kind little prince."

Fang Huaran touched his wig, his complexion became even worse, and he looked at Zhang Yan, who had changed into the protective clothing, and the old god was there, with condemning eyes.

Zhang Yan noticed his gaze, turned her head, stared at his wig for a while and said to Xu Junyang, "What if his wig falls off while playing games?"

Xu Junyang really ignored this problem and was stunned: "That's right, the problem is serious."

Fang Huaran closed his eyes and suppressed his anger: "You guys are almost enough! If you drop it, you will drop it, at worst, let it be cut later."

Xu Junyang shook his head: "If your wig really falls off, what is exposed is not the hair, but the headgear. This is definitely a bright spot and a laughing point, and it will definitely not be cut later."

Fang Huaran was silent for a moment, then turned to Zhang Yan: "... Where are your talismans? Find one that can fix it for me."

Zhang Yan took out a talisman: "It has been prepared for a long time."

Fang Huaran gritted his teeth and stuck the talisman on the wig, and found a corner to sit down and sulk.

There was still some time before the filming of the show officially started, and there was no one else around, Xu Junyang thought for a while and asked the question he had been thinking all the way: "Why can Daoist Dou Ruofeng use the curse on me? Logically speaking, don't all of you Don't you have any cultivation?"

When Fang Huaran heard his question, he snorted coldly, "I said the curse to make it easier for you to understand."

Xu Junyang looked at Zhang Yan in confusion, and the other party said softly, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

He had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart and open his mind by the way.

At this time, everyone's protective clothing has been changed.

The big brother Yang An in the show came over and said kindly to Zhang Yan and Fang Huaran: "I didn't expect you to catch up in the quagmire the first time you came here. When you play games for a while, you must protect yourself and don't get hurt. Victory is not the end." Purpose."

Zhang Yan and Fang Huaran responded politely to his kindness.

Soon, the permanent residents came over one after another and started talking.The program team felt that this was also a place worth filming, so they made a gesture, and Xu Junyang retreated behind the camera with other managers and assistants.

"Realist Zhang Yan's manager?" A little girl with a sweet smile approached him and said hello.

As soon as he heard the title, he understood: "Are you from Daoist Dou Ruofeng?"

"Assistant, Xiaozhen." Xiaozhen said with a smile, "I have long heard that Zhang Yan is a celestial being, and now I see that it really is."

Xu Junyang looked at Zhang Yan, who was standing not far away and smiled quietly, and felt that Xiaozhen was really cultured, and the idiom "the posture of heaven and man" was very well used!

The communication with Xiaozhen was very pleasant. She told a lot of gossip about the entertainment industry, many of which were even gossip about ordinary artists. While Xu Junyang listened with gusto, he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Let's not talk about ordinary artists. Bar."

"It's okay, my real family will protect me." Xiaozhen said confidently.

Xu Junyang looked at his own artist who was already stuck in the quagmire with his face covered in yellow mud, and thought that Zhang Yan could protect him for a while, and Fang Huaran would probably applaud him.

The recording of reality shows is different from indoor variety shows. The recording time is very long, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am the next day before finally ending.

During the recording process, Fang Huaran and Dou Ruofeng had been secretly competing with each other as if the other did not exist.Obviously a group, but there was no communication during the whole process,

But Zhang Yan, who was in the same group, received a warm welcome like a sweet potato. Fang Huaran and Dou Ruofeng frantically talked to him, and walked together.

Xu Junyang looked at the two of them sandwiching Zhang Yan like a sandwich biscuit, keeping close at every step, and was a little worried about what the audience would think after the show was broadcast.

However, the program crew did not raise any objections, and continued to shoot step by step. He estimated that the later editing would be more interesting.If it really doesn't work, I'll ask the public relations department for help to guide public opinion.

At the end of the recording of the show, everyone was exhausted—of course, the ordinary artists were exhausted in disguise.

After saying goodbye to each other, Xu Junyang was taking Zhang Yan and Fang Huaran to get into the car, when Dou Ruofeng came over: "Can you take me for a ride?"

Now that there are no outsiders, Fang Huaran said bluntly, "No."

"I'm asking Mr. Zhang." Dou Ruofeng didn't even look at him, but just stared at Zhang Yan tenderly and said.

Fang Huaran immediately looked at Zhang Yan with blazing eyes, and said nothing, but everyone understood the meaning.

Zhang Yan looked away and said to Dou Ruofeng, "Your assistant is waiting for you."

Dou Ruofeng's smile froze, and he said in the same voice as before: "Then, there will be a period later."

After finally getting into the car, Fang Hua scolded Dou Ruofeng angrily, scaring Xiao Zhao trembling all the way while driving.

After entering the mortal world, Xu Junyang's mortal body couldn't resist anymore, so he planned to make do with the whole night in the office.There is a couch in their office, which is usually used for naps and is very comfortable.

Fang Huaran grabbed him in a daze, and he said, "You don't want to know about Dou Ruofeng's curse?"

Hearing this, Xu Junyang regained his energy, and followed Dou Ruofeng to Zhang Yan's lounge.

"What's going on?" Xu Junyang sat on the sofa wondering.

Zhang Yan returned to her previous indifference, and said flatly, "I also just found out that he is actually a Shinto monk."

Shinto monk?

Xu Junyang was taken aback by this new term, and boldly guessed: "Then he will be a god if he succeeds in cultivation?"

Fang Huaran took over the topic and began to explain to him.

It turns out that the human cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators in their self-cultivation world are all cultivators in essence, that is, they practice cultivation in accordance with the way of heaven.

But someone put forward a new idea, why should we follow the way of heaven?So a new genre emerged, called Cultivation of God.The early stage is the same as them, but at the moment of ascension in the Mahayana period, they will jump out of the heaven and directly ascend to become gods.

"Then has anyone succeeded?" Xu Junyang asked curiously.

Zhang Yan shook her head: "No, in the end I still ascended to the fairy world."

"There are indeed gods in the world, but they are only immortals who have cultivated to the extreme. In the end, they broke through the highest cultivation level that the world can accommodate and had to leave this world." Fang Huaran explained, "Like your world, the highest can only accommodate the foundation-building period. Cultivation level, once someone surpasses it, it will be obliterated by the Dao of Heaven. Those who cannot be obliterated will go to a higher level world, such as our world."

"So the so-called gods probably went to a higher-level world?" Xu Junyang asked in surprise, "If that's the case, why are there still Shinto monks?"

Zhang Yan said lightly: "Because it's simple. Shinto monks rely on the power of faith to improve their cultivation. They don't need to practice or comprehend. As long as they have enough power of faith, they can break through easily, and they don't even need spiritual roots."

Xu Junyang's heart skipped a beat, feeling that this was tailor-made for him!

"Don't be tempted!" Fang Huaran patted Xu Junyang's head, and said reluctantly, "It is basically difficult to survive the thunder disaster with this kind of cultivation method. If you have more power of faith, your Dao heart will be polluted , the inner demons will increase. Like Dou Ruofeng, a Shinto monk who can cultivate to the stage of transforming into a god, the entire cultivation world does not exceed five fingers. In this regard, it can only be said that he is indeed a genius."

Xu Junyang pursed his lips, suppressing his restless heart.

"So the **** spell he used on you before is essentially a skill that comes with Shinto monks, just like Ayan's sword energy, which has become a part of him. And the function of this skill is to make ordinary people like him involuntarily , and finally achieved the effect of being obsessed with him." Fang Huaran complained, "How else would we Mo Xiu hate him! Although we didn't know that he was a Shinto monk before, but he was so annoying that he was full of holy light every day. ! Now that I think about it, he is essentially a villain who wants to use our sincerity to cultivate."

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "Shinto monks are not welcome in the comprehension world. Many people will stay away from them when they see them. He is very good at disguising. If his cultivation base is not restricted here, and he accidentally reveals his secrets, I might still be arrested. In the dark."

Xu Junyang suddenly realized that a monk needs a firm heart to cultivate.The only thing you can believe in is your own way. Once you believe in others, it is tantamount to cutting off your own future, and it is difficult to have the possibility of ascending to immortality.

"I figured out why he came here. It turned out to be for the power of faith in this world." Fang Huaran said, "It's really treacherous."

"Rufan allowed this?" Xu Junyang asked him.

"He's actually playing side-by-side. Whether those people like him or not is voluntary." Zhang Yan's voice was a little cold.

Xu Junyang suddenly remembered the bookmark Dou Ruofeng gave him, and quickly took it out: "Is there any problem with this?"

Zhang Yan checked it and said, "It's all right."

Xu Junyang breathed a sigh of relief, he quite liked this delicate bookmark.

At this time, Zhang Yan handed him a small wooden sword with the length of his index finger: "This is for you."

Xu Junyang took it in a daze, his hands were slightly cold, the surface of the small sword was very smooth, he asked, "This is it?"

"Gift."