daily life of buddhism

Chapter 112 The Big Pig's Hoof

The results did not get an answer.

An Yiyuan is very sorry, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

No, this description is too exaggerated, and it seems that it is not difficult to create such an opportunity, just let Xiao Qi drink a little wine...or let Da Qi/Jing Fan drink?I don't know if it will be useful... The Buddhist youth is just about to move.

It's a pity that perhaps what happened after being drunk this time left an impression on classmate Ao Jingfan. The thing -- the good guy's code of conduct limits him.

Ugh--

Why did I forget the past when I woke up drunk last time, but not this time?

and many more.

The Buddhist youth showed a thoughtful look: Did Xiaoqi really forget everything last time... Thinking about it this way, it is not only suspicious, it is so suspicious!However, after half a year, let alone the evidence that did not exist, it seems reasonable for Xiao Qi to say that he has forgotten the situation at that time...

Sure enough, people learn to be bad from childhood.

At that time, Xiao Qi obviously didn't remember who he was, but he already knew how to play tricks.

"what."

The consequence of thinking about things while walking was that he bumped into someone, and he seemed to hear a slight "crack" sound, An Yiyuan covered his nose: "I'm sorry."

It was Zhu Liang who was hit.

After writing the suicide note, this comrade writer frequently fell into distractions without warning in various places such as the studio, the market, and the dormitory. This kind of performance that you can't hide your thoughts at first glance must be the traits of people who have been honest, kind and good children since childhood!

A Buddhist youth whose group business card reads "Kind and Reliable Young Master" thinks so.

I completely forgot why I changed the original "honest and reliable young man".

"Oh,"

Zhu Liang touched the place where he was hit dully, "I mean, it doesn't matter."

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

This day is a rest day every week - the good thing is that the actors are all newcomers, no one has to rush the schedule, except to adjust the shooting time according to the weather and scene changes of the script, in most cases, it is from nine to five, with six breaks One, the actors who didn't have their turn to play can still wander around, the filming went smoothly, the people are also very nice, and the whole crew is very harmonious.

There is no tit-for-tat, intrigue, the ability to advance to the mediocre to the mediocre, the decision-making is taken for granted, there is almost no obstacle to communication, and the implementation can be achieved in an instant. Many people can draw inferences from one instance and learn from the other...and everyone is so good-looking .

Compared with the crew Zhu Liang had been in before, it was so much better, so good that he sometimes suspected that he was dreaming.

Xiao Qi's vertical pupils seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

Only in a dream can one see such an inhuman scene, right?

After that, life was uneventful, nothing changed except his own cognition, just like what he saw that night was just a phantom, but the expensive snacks in the room that he was reluctant to buy silently reminded him that things really happened, and When he suspected that he was thinking too much, looking for reasons, such as when Xiao Qi turned around and put on colored contact lenses at the speed of light that day...

I will remember that scene again.

"Where did the big brother's emails go?"

This is clearly a threat!

Plus those golden vertical pupils.

The scene of that night became more and more clear as time passed, and the glimpse of the scene was deeply engraved in my mind, clear and reciprocating, and could not be forgotten.

Yes, a glimpse.

Although he was terribly frightened, he couldn't deny its beauty. The inhuman feeling contained the indifference and plainness of overlooking from a high place. Zhu Liang knew very well that this was a picture that could not be presented by his own imagination alone.

So everything is true.

but……

Did An Yiyuan know about it?

People with big brains think too much, and they will inevitably come up with branch one, two, three. If this is a large-scale thrilling real-life escape room game, is it a single-player version or a multiplayer version where you can find teammates?Xiao Qi is a relative of An Yiyuan's boyfriend Long Qi, but this does not mean that An Yiyuan knows the whole truth.

There are also situations where Long Qi hides well, and Xiao Qi is not stable enough, so she is mischievous/lack of self-control.

You said it's impossible for the person next to the pillow not to know?

If this is the case, Xu Xian will not be scared to death by the original shape of the white lady.

Unlike the crew who were suspected by Zhu Liang because they were too harmonious/extremely good-looking/did not know each other before/Swagger Mountain couldn’t be located... An Yiyuan is an ordinary person with well-documented records, the kind that Baidu Encyclopedia has information on, It definitely didn't pop out from the cracks of the rocks, so it is naturally more credible.

Is it a teammate?

Zhu Liang thought about this question for the 10+1 time.

"..."

What is it like to be stared at in a daze?

No sense.

It is obvious that the other party is simply distracted, and facing a stone at this time has the same effect.

The two of them were blowing the slightly hot summer wind at the gate of the courtyard (garden) and forest (forest), and both felt that this behavior was foolish.

and many more.

Isn't now a good time? *2

"that--"

Zhu Liang hesitated to speak out, but didn't know what to say...

"There's something I want to talk to you about."

An Yiyuan finished speaking smoothly.

The two changed a suitable place for conversation. It was a pavilion with only one floor, surrounded by walls on two sides, a rockery on one side and a lake on the other. The location was a little remote, which seemed to give Zhu Liang a certain sense of security, and his expression was visibly relaxed. some.Until An Yiyuan said something strange:

"Do you know the Celestial Master?"

"?"

Zhu Liang, who thought he was going to talk about movies, was a little dazed by this jumpy topic, and hesitantly asked, "...the kind that catches ghosts?"

"It can be understood in this way." An Yiyuan looked calm, "You should have also discovered the unusualness of Zhaoyao Mountain."

"..."

"For example, the bear you like very much, don't you think it's too smart?"

"........."

Have it?

Zhu Liang was deep in thought, is it very smart to catch fish in return after feeding him pork?Ordinary bears should be able to do it too... right?Someone who has been watching news about Russian pet bears all year round subconsciously believes that it is normal for bears to take a bath in the swimming pool in the yard. It is only now that they realize that they have entered a misunderstanding.

"You didn't notice?" An Yiyuan tried his best to look surprised, his acting skills were exaggerated, but Zhu Liang didn't notice, "I think you've been out of your wits for the past few days, so I thought you knew."

"what do you know?"

Zhu Liang asked subconsciously.

"I know they have become fine."

"they?"

An Yiyuan smiled.

Zhu Liang couldn't help recalling the various animals he had seen these days: cranes, tigers, bears, dogs, squirrels... His expression gradually became stiff.

"I thought it was just domesticated very well."

Seeing that the neighbors refused to accept the reality, An Yiyuan, who understood the feeling of the collapse of the three views, comforted: "Not all animals have become fine." An Yiyuan threw a piece of broken steamed buns into the lake, and the carps who were used to being fed Crowded up, swallowed the steamed buns, waited for a while without seeing any more, and swam away slowly.

"Look, this is an ordinary carp."

Although it is delicious because of the environment, it is more beautiful than the ornamental carp outside.

Zhu Liang: "..."

Was not comforted to thank you.

Tucao eased his emotions, Zhu Liang reluctantly accepted the reality, and strung together the information he got: "You mean, those with mature animals are celestial masters? Maybe all the people on the side of Zhaoyao Mountain are considered celestial masters? I see Enrollment brochures..." He hesitated for a moment, then hypothetically asked, "Is there an elective celestial master class? The final exam is to subdue animals?"

"But how to judge whether the other party is a smart one? The bears in the circus are also very smart."

As expected of the author.

It's time to set the battle.

"Spirits are spirits, the kind in mythology." An Yiyuan deliberately paused, allowing a certain writer's brain to grow freely.

Zhu Liang's eyes widened: "You mean—"

"Yes."

An Yiyuan said happily, "Cultivate to a certain level and become the kind that will become human."

……

Silence, long silence.

An Yiyuan thoughtfully sat with Zhu Liang who was busy rebuilding the Three Views, and didn't make a sound to disturb the other party's train of thought.His eyes glanced over the surface of the lake where a few bubbles occasionally popped up, rising to the white walls with carved windows, stacked rockeries and raised eaves—no matter from which angle you look at it, it is a beautiful picture.

Cultivators always have a lot of time and will enrich themselves. I don't know which senior created this garden.

Zhu Liang's throat was dry: "Among the people I've met, are there any ghosts?"

Finally the topic came out.

An Yiyuan said straightforwardly: "Yes, Xiaoqi is."

Zhu Liang: "..."

Suddenly I felt that he was so stupid, really.

If I knew earlier that I could get the answer by asking directly, why bother with it for so many days?

"you--"

"I'm fine. Let me cool off."

"……Oh."

Not calm?

After 2 minutes, Zhu Liang, who had exhausted the suicide note/diary etc. in his head, returned to his normal state. Stick reading: "The CD is over." Zhu Liang smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry I just reacted a bit too much, The main reason is that I didn’t expect that ghosts really existed, Doudou—I mean that brown bear, when will it be able to transform into a human?”

"It's hard. Now I can only say that I have opened my spiritual wisdom, and it is very likely that I will not be able to transform into a human form for the rest of my life." First of all, I must cultivate to the third rank before the end of my lifespan. Just because of this alone, I don't know how many spirit beasts have been eliminated..." If you just want to talk to it, you can look forward to it."

The elixir is not recommended, Zhu Liang's financial resources may not support it, not to mention that Taoist Wuwei will buy it if it is really needed.

"No, I just like bears."

Zhu Liang smiled heartily.

All right, sober.

"By the way, what is Xiaoqi's original form?" Zhu Liang became excited, "Is it a cat? Ah, if you can't say it, forget it."

What other animals with vertical pupils... Forgive An Yiyuan for only thinking of snakes besides cats.

You can't say anything about dragons.

"Ah."

Responding vaguely, An Yiyuan chatted about the movie, "By the way, the movie should be finished in about 10 days. Have you bought any souvenirs yet?"

"So fast?" Zhu Liang was in a daze.Yes, I thought it was going to be cold before, but I didn't pay attention.

"Because it went well."

The daily and small fights are basically finished shooting, only the boss battle is left.

"I haven't thought about what to buy for my parents... Do you have any recommendations?"

The chat with Zhu Liang entered the familiar rhythm of family life. An Yiyuan was able to handle it with ease, and the atmosphere became as peaceful as imagined. Thinking that it would be finished soon, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

It just feels like something is being overlooked.

what is it then?

Three days later.

A cold white mist suddenly surged around the set, covering everyone. After the mist cleared, only Zhu Liang and a few (ordinary) people remained in place.

There are not even cameras and props left.

Zhu Liang: "..."

He thought of the conversation with An Yiyuan in the pavilion that day.

"Does the Celestial Master have any special skills?"

"Let's draw a talisman—although I'm talking about catching ghosts, I've never seen a ghost. I feel like a beast tamer with a talisman. I'm just a half-hearted celestial master, and I don't know much about it."

"Is there nothing else, such as mustard seed sumeru, moving mountains, setting up an altar to pray for rain..."

"You think too much." At that time, the Buddhist youth said earnestly, "I think the celestial masters are generally scientific."

What now?

In the empty mountain area, Zhu Liang's desolate heart echoed four words:

Big, pig, hoof, son!

The author has something to say:

Yue·Conscientious·Reporter·Peng: You forgot about me.

There is not enough time left to write a chapter, let's see it tomorrow, good night~

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