Fu can't escape

The crew of "Canghai Fu" lived in the open area of ​​the restored "Ancient Qiuwu Palace". At this time, many places here have been converted into compartments similar to hotel rooms. After so many years, there is nothing wrong with bedding or anything fall ash.

On the first day of resuming shooting, everyone didn't start working immediately. After a simple opening ceremony, many people got together to connect with each other.

The relationship was also divided into two groups. Zou Chengjun was caught by the seniors to drink wolfberry wine, while Yin Cheng was surrounded by young people to drink white wine and red wine.Gu Zhaoling had a premonition and hid in the room.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard someone knocking on the door of his room. He went out to have a look and saw Comrade Yin Cheng, who was drunk, holding a lunch box in his left hand and fruit in his right. Li Sai also said very proudly: "I hid it on purpose... hiccup, to honor my uncle."

Gu Zhaoling put down his things, and without saying anything, Yin Cheng walked into his room on his own.

Yin Cheng is not a person who gets confused when he gets drunk, but he can't stand so many people drinking together, so he has no consciousness at the moment.Wiping his tears, he complained: "Wu was five years old when he became a teacher, but Wu ligers have been in retreat since they were eight years old. This retreat has been like 17 years... Uuuuuuu all these years, Wu seems to be self-taught, just like other ligers. It’s far worse than a liger’s love!”

"Hey, stop drinking." Gu Zhaoling patted the back of Yin Cheng's head like an elder, "Your tongue is so big, why are you filming tomorrow?"

Sure enough, Yin Cheng put down the beer can obediently, but the next second his head drooped and he fell to the ground. Fortunately, Gu Zhaoling's eyesight was sharp and his hands quickly helped him up.

"If I were his master, I would have gone to retreat for 17 years." Gu Zhaoling sighed.

Gu Zhaoling saw that there was no one outside the door, so he quietly took out the yellow talisman paper, drew a temporary transporting talisman, pasted it on his nephew, and asked the yellow talisman to carry Comrade Yin Cheng back to his room to sleep.

Gu Zhaoling closed the door and continued to sleep, but the scene where Yin Cheng lay on his back and slid to his room happened to be seen by an actress.The actress who was still holding the wine bottle turned around and said silently: "I read it wrong... I must have read it wrong when I was drunk!" She read it a total of three times.

When she turned around again, she found many black shadows flashing past Yin Cheng's door, but she didn't see anything weird other than that. He stopped drinking like this and went back to his room.

Five minutes later, Gu Zhaoling, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. He noticed something just now, but he suddenly forgot what it was, and only vaguely remembered that it was related to his nephew... What is it?Gu Zhaoling thought about it, turned over and fell asleep again.

The next day, all the crew members of "The Fu of Canghai" slept until the sun was up. When the grandparents woke up and found that they had slept until this time, they felt bad. I got up too late and got up too late, and I didn't set an example in a blink of an eye, I just felt that I couldn't show my face.

But when they went out to take a look, there was no shadow of the filming team outside, and other people were also sleeping soundly in the room.So they relaxed, washed and dressed, quickly raised their spirits, knocked on the door one by one, and went to educate those young people who were still sleeping.

On the second day after the filming of "The Fu of the Cang Hai" resumed, everyone hid their exhaustion with dedication and devoted themselves to intense work.

Gu Zhaoling had nothing to do, took the cat with one hand and the dog with the other, and went for a walk near the forest.When he came back, the sun was already in the west, and everyone in the crew was still filming.

He noticed that his nephew was wearing a dark robe, sitting on a chair and looking thoughtful.Gu Zhaoling vowed to create an image of seniors who care about juniors, so he took the initiative to talk to them.

Gu Zhaoling was busy talking to people, and his little black dog dragged a plastic chair with his mouth and put it behind him. Gu Zhaoling knew what was going on as soon as he heard the movement, and he went down without looking back. Er did not make it to the chair, quite a tacit understanding.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, I had a dream." After a few pleasantries, Yin Cheng quickly asked the question that made him fall into his thoughts, "I dreamed that I was wearing a long robe and a jade crown, and was Someone drank a glass of wine, and then I vomited blood all over the place. Am I reading a script and watching a madman? I remember that the finale of "The Fu of the Cang Hai" was like this. The king of subjugation was ended by a glass of poisoned wine... "

Of course, this may also be due to the psychological shadow of being drunk by other people last night.

Gu Zhaoling raised his eyebrows: "What you want to express is your love for the script?"

"No, my master told me before the retreat that we practitioners generally don't dream. Once we dream, it must have some meaning."

Gu Zhaoling stood up from the chair, then suddenly squatted on the ground to pet the cat, without saying a word.And the little black dog skillfully dragged the chair back to its original position.

"And uncle, I think this place is very strange." Yin Cheng frowned, "Obviously there is no sinister aura, but I just feel that something is wrong here, or something is wrong with me." Seeing that Gu Zhaoling had no intention of asking further.Yin Cheng explained himself: "This place makes me feel very sad, as if someone is crying in my ear all the time."

"There are no ghosts here, but there are quite a few demon cultivators, but they are all staff members of our crew." Gu Zhaoling sensed the atmosphere around him, but did not find anything strange, "You heard people crying? Why are you crying?"

The restored palace of the ancient Qiuwu Kingdom is actually a half-finished product. On the one hand, it looks quite good, on the other hand, it is not finished at all.At this time, it is not yet the season when the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is dying, and this building located at the foot of Nanyan Mountain is particularly conspicuous among the trees.

The mountains are cool and cool, with occasional breeze blowing people's fevers. If there are not so many people around who seem to be crying and shouting in a very artificial way, it should be a good place to rest.

"I can't hear you clearly." After a short silence, Yin Cheng said, "I just subconsciously felt that someone was crying, which made me very sad."

"It's true that many people died here, hundreds if not thousands, I can feel it. However, their souls either did not stay here, or have dissipated in the world." Gu Zhaoling said, "You feel sad , maybe you also died here in your previous life."

Long before the reform and opening up, a famous scholar in Huaxia led his team to explore here, and through searching ancient books, reading materials, a little bit of research, a little bit of comparison, and finally with unremitting efforts, he concluded that this place is The conclusion of the former site of the ancient Qiuwu palace that disappeared in the fire.

At that time, China was vast and sparsely populated, and people were unwilling to build their new homes among the ruins. They could stay as far away as they could, and this mountain forest gradually became the inaccessible state it is today.Thanks to this, the expert and scholar back then was able to find many evidences that could prove that this was the former site of the ancient Qiuwu palace.

Where people can't see, time has sealed up history a little bit.

No one has set foot here for many years, and most of the grievances at that time dissipated early without being exposed to the fireworks in the world, but some obsessions that remained here lingered for a long time.

Due to the thinness of spiritual energy in the human world, not many demon cultivators have been born in the past 1000 years. These obsessions have not been absorbed and digested by demon cultivators, and they have really survived to this day.

Just like the thoughts of the soldiers who have settled in the mass graves about returning home, these obsessions are not necessarily bad, but they are separated from their masters and become a whole by themselves.

The masters of the obsessions either went to the Yinsina ship and returned, or because of the miserable death, the souls temporarily dispersed and failed to condense. In short, they have used these methods to get rid of the obsessions in this life.But I don’t know about my obsession, and I still care about reminding people related to me in various ways.

It has not changed for thousands of years.

"In my previous life?" Yin Cheng also remembered something, "My master said that in my previous life, I was the fate of princes and nobles. How could I die in such a place?"

"The people who died here were also princes and nobles." Gu Zhaoling said, "This is indeed the former site of the ancient Qiuwu palace."

Yin Cheng: "..." For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"Thinking about it, you are playing the leading role now, the king of subjugation, maybe you were really the king of subjugation in your previous life."

Yin Cheng shivered: "I can't bear such a heavy karma." Well, if a country is destroyed by his hands, how much blood must he have had.

"Actually, you don't need to worry about things in your previous life. Even if you were really a subjugated king in your previous life, maybe everything you experienced was to wash off the debts you owed in your previous or N lives, or to consume an unknown amount of money. The merits accumulated in previous lifetimes." Gu Zhaoling advised, "What you are experiencing now may also have a causal connection with previous lifetimes."

"Uncle, what do you mean to say, the reason why my master has been in seclusion for so long, and I haven't been able to truly become a cultivator, may be related to the debt I owed in my previous life?"

"No, I think it's just that your master simply doesn't want to see you."

Yin Cheng: "..." What about the love between the teachers, uncles and nephews?

"And you're living a pretty good life now." Gu Zhaoling said with a smile, "Furthermore, you can start accumulating virtue from this life. Do more good deeds, and there will always be rewards."

Some people are alive and have been burdened with unpaid debts from previous lives since birth, but they can still choose the correct path forward amidst the pain caused by karma. Not only have they paid off their debts, but they have also accumulated merit.

Some people are alive, born with unused blessings in the previous life, but they have done evil things in this life, and one day they will use up the blessings in the previous life, and eventually suffer the consequences.

"Yeah." Yin Cheng nodded, "I also think it's too late for anything now...I'll donate money to others as soon as I get a mobile phone signal."

"Don't worry." Gu Zhaoling patted him on the head lightly, "To be a good person and do good deeds, you must pay attention to the time and method. You are just thinking about it now, and you will forget it later."

Yin Cheng was thoughtful.Seeing him thanking him, Gu Zhaoling left. Before leaving, Gu Zhaoling saw that the karmic debt that was still lingering on his nephew just now seemed to have begun to change.

Maybe my nephew was really a great person in his previous life. Look at the abundant evil and blessings on his body, but the fate of the future will really be determined by good and evil in a single thought.

In one's life, good and bad go hand in hand. It is the most rare thing to not lose oneself in the good and strive for strength in the bad.

The filming of "The Fu of the Cang Hai" is on track. All the staff are busy with the work at hand during the day, and at night they will get together to watch the images left by the 14 years of intermittent shooting, and look at the work that has not been completed before. What kind of mentality do people have, and they also learn from the spirit of the older generation.

Yin Cheng's dream is still going on, although every night he only dreams about a little piece of life between himself in ancient costume and people he is familiar with or unfamiliar, but he can completely infer a lot of plots through this small piece.I don't know if it's because I read too many scripts or what, the plot really has many similarities with the original Cang Hai Fu written by Mr. Ling Qiaoxi.

Half a month after filming "The Fu of the Cang Hai", Gu Zhaoling decided to go home one day later. After all, he felt that although his uncle was not worried, his brother was not very worried, so it would be more reassuring to go back and have a look.

The crew also prepared a car for him and a few small supporting roles that had already been filmed, and set off early the next morning.

And that night, Yin Cheng reluctantly came to say goodbye to his uncle, and incidentally talked about what he had discovered.

"It is said that senior Ling Qiaoxi also came here before his death, and felt a certain calling here. Combined with the speculation of the scholar who discovered the ruins, he wrote the first edition of "Canghai Fu" handwritten." Gu Zhaoling said, "Actually, in order to sell the book, Senior Ling would rewrite his first edition more than a dozen times every time, but "Canghai Fu" is his posthumous work, and he has no way to rewrite it."

"Master, you said that Teacher Ling Qiaoxi felt a certain calling..." Yin Cheng asked, "Is it also like me that I have weird dreams every night?"

"Of course not. There are only some obsessions left here, and this obsession is not directed at Senior Ling. How could he have any dreams." Gu Zhaoling casually broke out a shocking news, "Senior Ling Qiaoxi After becoming a father, he retired, but before that, he has been hailed as the No.1 contemporary person."

Yin Cheng was really taken aback by this shocking news: "You said Teacher Ling is also a cultivator? Oh my god, it turns out that the novelist I have always liked is actually the person I have always yearned for, No. 1 cultivator!"

Gu Zhaoling looked at him with half-closed eyes: "Isn't your reaction too exaggerated?"

Yin Cheng, on the other hand, was as excited as a child who got a birthday present, and he put his hands on his chest: "Master, you don't know, this kind of feeling of 'so the two people I like are actually the same person' is really wonderful gone."

Gu Zhaoling: "...I think you will be a long-term lover."

"Yeah, that's what the entertainment gossip newspaper wrote about me, even though I've never been in a relationship at all." Yin Cheng was still excited, "It turns out that the cultivators are just like what my master said, they are all hidden in the bustling city , It’s really amazing. Speaking of it, Teacher Ling must also have a special way of cultivation, just like you, uncle.”

"What kind of cultivation method?" Gu Zhaoling felt strange. He hadn't practiced since he came here. No one has set foot here all year round, and the aura is abundant. He doesn't need to practice additionally. When did his little nephew see him have any special cultivation? Method?

Yin Cheng said: "Isn't Xiaohei Xiaobai the cultivation companion beast you raised, Master Uncle? Especially Xiaohei's condition, it seems that he has been cast some kind of magic spell."

Gu Zhaoling felt a 'thump' in his heart, "But I've never performed spells on Xiao Hei."

Yin Cheng remembered one thing, "Ah, I read in a book before that the disordered aura on Xiao Hei's body seems to be the manifestation of a spell, and it seems to be a kind of magic that restricts the operation of spiritual power. .”

Being told this, Gu Zhaoling also thought of many things. In fact, since the first meeting, his little black has brought him a lot of surprises.

Comrade Yin Cheng may not be as good as others in terms of spells, but compared to Gu Zhaoling, at least he grew up in a family of mysterious arts, and he also read many books on this topic in the sect when he was a child.Also benefiting from his talent in being spoken, Yin Cheng's endorsement is also easy to grasp.

Therefore, in these aspects, he obviously has more say than Gu Zhaoling who has just started.

Gu Zhaoling felt wronged by such a reminder: "But who would cast spells on a dog?"

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