There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

If Cang decides to use violence, it is really violent.

Ou Zhiming didn't even know where he and Mr. Du got the toolbox, hammer, electric drill, and saw.

When I saw the amulet, I wanted to tremble.

Fortunately, Ruo Cang was more gentle, he just planned to give it a try.

Ruo Cang, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe and had just finished filming, put down his mahogany sword and picked up a hammer with a wooden handle.

The gold and silver amulets are placed on the shock-absorbing table, and it seems that they can be explained with a hammer.

However, Ruo Cang tentatively knocked hard, and with a clang, the amulet remained motionless, and Amitabha smiled kindly.

Ruo Cang weighed the weight of the hammer with a wooden handle, and frowned, "Is this made of Zhenjin? Is it so hammer-resistant?"

Mr. Du stroked his beard and said, "Sorcerer spells should have been applied. Even if the luck becomes weaker, it won't crack easily."

The evil nature of the amulet is also a magic weapon.

The uncles and nephews of Taoist teachers are unfamiliar with Buddhist things. The Seventh Buddha has been in the circle for many years, so he will definitely not use some fragile things to make people charge into battle.

Ruo Cang pondered for a moment, then threw the hammer back into the toolbox, "It seems that there are other ways to restrain it."

As soon as he said that, Mr. Du nodded.

The eyes of the two people couldn't help looking at Ou Zhiming.

Ou Zhiming, who had nothing to do with himself, suddenly felt a gust of breeze blowing by, and Ruocang's gaze was filled with deep meaning.

Other ways: ?

Ou Zhiming, who can burn Buddhist scriptures from a distance, has always been Ruocang's experimental subject.

Ou Zhiming, who will not be affected by any Taoism, tried all the formations and talismans that Ruocang had mastered, but failed to dispel the evil and gloomy aura.

However, his connection with Buddhism is worthy of repeated verification by Ruocang.

That electric drill came in handy after all.

Ou Zhixing held the handle of the electric drill in his hand, and at this moment he was like a useful tool man, waiting for Master Ruo to give orders.

"Can an electric drill work?"

"meeting."

"Aim at the center of the amulet later."

"Ah."

Ruo Cang looked at the amulet carefully, and said earnestly: "If there is any accident, you must ensure your own safety. Mr. Du and I will do our best to protect you."

After all, it is a weapon of mass destruction, and it is necessary to wear various protective equipment in daily use.

Their formation is helpless against amulets, but there is absolutely no problem in protecting Ou Zhiming.

The ceremony scene became a little weird.

Ou Zhiming held an electric drill and listened to Mr. Du reciting Taoist scriptures, while Ruocang personally wrote him an amulet.

It's not enough to wear the amulet on the body, but it has to be covered with electric drills.

Such a high-standard optical drill has probably reached the peak of drilling, overwhelming the crowd.

Accustomed to various ritual talismans, Ou Zhiming's expression was exceptionally calm.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but with the blessing of the talisman, the electric drill seemed to be lighter than before, as if someone was protecting Ou Zhiming's right hand with both hands, and if he was not careful, the electric drill would be firmly fixed.

Never hurt anyone.

At the mid-heaven of the moon, everything is ready.

Ruocang announced solemnly, "Let's do it."

Those who speak of violence end up witnessing the birth of violence.

Ou Baoli didn't have a sense of ceremony, so he raised his hand against the amulet and pressed the switch.

The crisp sound instantly penetrated the hard amulet, but in a moment, a black shadow splashed out, Ruo Cang swung the mahogany sword fiercely, nailed the shadow to the ground, and turned into smoke!

Sure enough, there is something in the amulet that will never die.

Ruo Cang dealt with the fleeing things before raising his eyes to look at the shattered amulet in the center of the formation.

The silver pendant of the gold chain was completely shrouded in a pile of filthy black air.

With the effect of the formation formation, they have nowhere to escape, let alone go.

Ou Zhiming couldn't help taking half a step back, away from this pitch-black filth.

He threw away the electric drill, and even his arm was disgusted with the illusion of being dirty.

Ou Zhiming said with disgust in a low voice, "What the hell is this!"

Ruo Cang was surprised instead.

Ou Zhiming didn't see any dark and evil spirits before, he had always been an insulator of visions, and he would only tell him vaguely: he felt uncomfortable and felt calm.

This was the first time Ruo Cang heard the rejection in his tone.

Ruo Cang hurriedly asked, "What did you see?"

Ou Zhiming's eyes fell on the amulet. The piles of disgusting things looked like purple-black bugs, but their size definitely could not be living creatures hidden in the amulet.

"Insects, purple-black, arthropods, so disgusting. It makes me feel fishy."

Ruocang and Mr. Du's expressions changed upon hearing this.

Ruo Cang turned around holding the sword and picked up the written talisman, swept it over the incense candle, and immediately threw the burning talisman at the broken amulet.

The blackness in his eyes was completely burned in the fire of the talisman.

Ruo Cang asked again: "Can you still see the bugs?"

His tone became serious, and Ou Zhiming felt something was wrong.

Ruocang's talisman can burn away all dark and evil spirits, but the amulet in Ou Zhiming's eyes was burned by the talisman fire. Although the insects were reduced to ashes, there was still something secretly moving in the ashes.

"And..." Ou Zhiming hated this feeling.

He really saw the hallucination, and understood that the thing wriggling secretly in the black ash in front of him must still be alive.

"They're still moving."

Ruocang made a decisive decision, "There is a reason, change the formation. Please Jiutian respond to Yuan's thunder and popularize Tianzun!"

The Thunder Slaying Demon Slaying Formation was once used on Ou Zhiming.

Even if it didn't work at the beginning, Ruo Cang must use it again.

The magic circle that can attract thunder and cleanse the filth is smooth and willful in Ruo Cang's hand, a long robe moves with the wind, and his eyes are focused and persistent.

However, Ou Zhiming was not in the mood to appreciate it.

His eyes were fixed on the black and gray traces on the amulet, and countless secretly wriggling things came into view like living creatures.

"Mr. Ou." Mr. Du's voice was soft and quiet, recalling Ou Zhiming's mind, "some things become more terrifying the more you think about them, and they don't exist if you don't think about them."

He handed the incense to Ou Zhiming.

Ou Zhiming stared at Yabaixiang's scarlet fire, frowning.

He asked: "Mr. Du, what do you see coming out of the amulet?"

Mr. Du lit the incense and said in a low voice, "What we saw was a piece of black misfortune, and only you saw... bugs."

The words were true, but it made Ou Zhiming feel a chill.

If he sees and feels the same as Ruo Cang, he will feel at ease because of Ruo Cang no matter what horror scene is in front of him.

Now, only he is different.

Ou Zhiming raised his eyes to Ruo Cang who was concentrating on setting up the formation, saw the smooth and complicated formation formed, and felt a kind of emptiness and silence for no reason.

Before Ou Zhiming had time to think deeply, Ruocang completed the Thunder Slaying Demon Slaying Formation.

He said with sharp and firm eyes, "Ou Zhiming, come to my side."

The silence dissipated, leaving only Ruocang's clear and clear voice.

He told Ou Zhiming calmly, "I want to be here to invite the Nine Heavens to respond to the sound of thunder and universalize Tianzun for you. No matter what you see or hear, you can't leave me."

The big array attracts thunder, even people with dull five senses will be shaken by the cloud and thunder of the nine heavens.

Ruo Cang stood beside Ou Zhiming, with a vigilant expression, and carefully began to summon the Nine Heavens Yingyuan's thunder to transform the illusion of Tianzun.

"Nine Heavens Yingyuan Mansion, Supreme Yuqing King—"

The chanting sound that once sounded in Ou Zhiming's dream clearly appeared in his ears.

The sound of Ruocang's words all carried the aura of heaven and earth, which instantly caused strong winds around.

Ou Zhiming couldn't help but think of the dream where he was covered in thunder and lightning.

If he remembered correctly, he was attacked by Ruo Cang very tragically, and then experienced a ritual that was deeply remembered in a dream.

It turned out that this was what Ruo Cang did to him.

Ou Zhiming felt helpless, he finally knew what Ruocang had done to him after he fainted.

The leisurely helplessness did not last long, and the white light of the sky flashed in the night sky.

The roar of thunder followed, and Ou Zhiming saw the sky full of thunder explode in the sky, as if it would rain heavily in the next moment!

Great array, not just talking casually!

Ou Zhiming has never experienced such a drastic change in nature, and the materialistic thoughts that have not disappeared emerge in his soul, and he is still thinking carefully: Is this caused by Ruocang, or is it a real thunderstorm? !

No one could answer the question in his heart.

But the thunder should be moved by Ruo Cang's recitation.

The clear voice became as powerful and deep as a bell.

"The great merciful sage, the most emperor and the most Taoist, Ruo Cang, the 23rd generation Xuan descendant disciple of the Tai'an School, respectfully asks the Nine Heavens to Respond to the Nine Heavens and the Nine Heavens to Respond to the Yuan's thunder to universalize the Heavenly Lord, kill evil spirits, and destroy demons and monsters!"

The shocking "Pu Hua Gao" was recited to the end, causing thunderous thunder!

Ou Zhiming saw it with his own eyes, a thunder fell from the sky and split the amulet.

All the disgusting filth and wriggling black bugs disappeared.

But Ruocang was not at ease, the black and gloomy aura he could always see was dying in the purple and white lightning, but it was not completely purified.

After they struggled and fought for a short time, they actually gathered into a deep group and charged straight over!

Ruo Cang swung his sword horizontally, slashing away the bad luck from reunion.

But it can't stop them from spreading out and blending into Ou Zhiming's mysterious and unpredictable luck!

This has been countless times, Ou Zhiming has absorbed the gloom that Ruocang wants to dispel.

He involuntarily grabbed Ou Zhiming's wrist, making sure that this body didn't become as cold as when Zhang Minzhe was paralyzed.

Ruo Cang frowned, he held Ou Zhiming's wrist and refused to let go, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Ou Zhiming was at a loss, his wrist was full of Ruocang's gentle and dry touch.

"Didn't you just invite the thunder to chop off all the bugs?"

Ou Zhiming, who could see the swarm of purple and black insects, still couldn't see the faint and gloomy aura.

Ruocang didn't know whether to be worried or happy.

He solemnly raised his head and looked behind Ou Zhiming, those blazing and grand evil lucks, after absorbing the remaining evil spirits from the amulet, the lucks danced wildly.

Like ecstasy, more mysterious.

The legendary European Emperor...

It's getting scarier.

After one night, the way Ou Zhiming and Ruo Cang got along became subtler to the naked eye.

Ruocang's gaze fell on Ou Zhiming all the time, as if he regarded this tall and strong man as delicate and fragile porcelain, lest he would fall and fall.

Just like now, after Ruo Cangzai looked at him carefully, he asked, "How did you sleep last night? Is there anything unusual? Is there anything special in the dream?"

"I'm really fine."

Ou Zhimingdi comforted Ruocang countless times, "I didn't dream about having your talisman last night. Don't worry about me."

Unfortunately, he repeatedly emphasized not to worry.

Ruo Cang's gaze was filled with the word "worried".

The young and handsome Taoist priest, his eyes full of worry and apology, sparkling in water, Ou Zhiming would involuntarily look away after watching for a long time.

Afraid of heartbeat too fast.

Ruocang is really, really, very unsuitable for this expression!

Weakness is so strong that it attracts people to commit crimes.

It completely violated the macho image in his heart that easily knocked him down with one hand!

It would simply make Ou Zhiming even weaker.

However, Ruo Cang's worry and guilt are not fake.

As long as he glanced at Ou Zhiming, he would be overwhelmed by the insidious and unlucky surrounding Ou Zhiming.

In the past, Ou Zhiming's luck was bad, but at least it only served as a border for his tall and mighty body.

Now, the luck of the group of demons dancing wildly is like an octopus leg that has swelled several times, bragging and clamoring, ready to strike a critical blow to anyone who approaches Ou Zhiming anytime, anywhere!

Ruocang didn't know how many people would unconsciously offend Ouhuang and suffer retribution.

But he knew that the retribution suffered by those poor people must be more severe than the previous car accidents, drowning, and imprisonment, at least twice the severity!

His apology was not just for Ou Zhi.

It was also given to countless people who hated Ou Zhiming with evil intentions.

Alas, some people just don't like Ou Zhiming, and they will suffer metaphysical revenge doubled by Ou Zhiming's intensity. It is Ruocang's fault.

Ruo Cang, who committed a serious crime, even copied a few more scriptures in the morning class.

After careful consideration, he took out his mobile phone, edited Weibo with a heavy heart, and sent it out.

Jiren Tianxiang: "From now on, if you offend Ou Zhiming and cause misfortune, please private message me."

The master spoke, and the whole network trembled!

You must know that Master Jiren Tianxiang hasn't been active on Weibo for a long time, and there is no way for them to change their mobile phones for a new talisman!

People from all walks of life rushed over to occupy a favorable position.

"Master, what's the matter? Which Taoist god is celebrating his birthday today, would you like to thank you for the big reward?"

"For those who offend Ou Zhiming and have suffered misfortune, will we still have millions of robberies? Is there an internal price for reporting Ou Zhiming's name?"

"I sent a private letter! I sent a private letter a long time ago! Master, I just scolded Ou Zhiming, and it turned out to be very unlucky. Please show me!"

Ruo Cang treated such news with extreme caution.

Especially after Ou Zhiming's bad luck was more serious.

He immediately clicked on the private message, and found the person who left the message among a bunch of colorful portraits based on his memory.

I saw that the big head photo of the man was displayed on the screen without any scruples, and he said sincerely and bravely: "Master, do you think I can marry a rich man with my face and share the glory and wealth?"

Ruocang: ...

The basic trust between people on the Internet has disappeared.

What did you say that scolding Ou Zhiming caused bad luck, and the result was to trick him into looking at the physiognomy, and get something for nothing!

Ruocang can't see his luck or appearance through the Internet at all.

Even if he could, he wouldn't accept this kind of order to share the glory and wealth.

Therefore, Ruo Cang, who was deceived, angrily forwarded his own Weibo, sternly warning——

"The situation is urgent, it's not a child's play! Please focus on the overall situation!"

Jiren Tianxiang posted twice on Weibo, and also involved Ou Zhiming's metaphysics, everyone was shocked.

The people who were joking and joking before returned to the comment area, typing with trepidation.

"What happened to Ou Zhiming! Master, speak up!"

During the critical period of "Guandu" filming, the closed island was closed by all crew members.

Everyone is used to Ou Zhiming sending out picturesque videos of Ruocang every now and then, and they are used to the frequency of the crew's taciturn messages.

Now, Ji Rentianxiang's dignified words have scared the audience, fans, and people who eat melons!

"Mom, Master, you must make it clear what happened to Ou Zhiming, and you actually said it was an emergency?"

"Damn, it's evil. No wonder I drew lots a few days ago, and the signatures were not very good. It turns out that something happened to Ou Zhiming!"

"Ouhuang has been doing good deeds for so many years, how could this happen? Master, aren't you with the crew? Why did something happen!"

"What? Something happened to Ou Dao? What about Ruocang? Master, master, is there something wrong with us? Answer me quickly."

"No wonder Ou Zhiming hasn't posted Ruocang's video these two days...I...I...cry out loud!"

Ruo Cang scrolled through the comments and received a private message with an incredulous look on his face.

He clearly wrote "the person who offended Ou Zhiming and caused misfortune", not "Ou Zhiming suffered misfortune"!

Why are they screaming, as if Ou Zhiming's accident is a certainty.

Ruocang recalled Ou Zhiming's sinister luck...

This has to be the great fortune of longevity to become a breeding ground for evil spirits to gather.

Therefore, Jiren Tianxiang posted a third Weibo.

"Ou Zhiming is fine, the crew is fine, I'm asking who's okay?"

The master was too honest, and the people discovered his blind spots.

It turned out that their joking wailing could really force the master to post a clarification on Weibo.

Looking at this anxious news in a daze, a kind old man who is not familiar with the Internet emerged in everyone's mind.

He just posted a Weibo casually, which caused countless misunderstandings among netizens.

Therefore, we have to continue sending Weibo sets of Weibo.

In an instant, the understanding netizens tried their best to put molesting auspicious people and Tianxiang in the first place.

The more ambiguous this situation is, the more we can see who is the darling of the broad masses of the people.

Among the sincere blessings on the Internet, "No accident to Ou Zhiming", "Guan Du" must go well", "Ruo Cangcang must return safely", there are always one or two people who seem abrupt.

"Are you gathering people to make trouble again?"

Those who tell the truth will immediately become the target of public criticism.

The masses, who were sober-minded and eager to make troubles, rushed up immediately.

"Master is so cute, are you willing to do nothing?"

"Ou Zhiming hasn't posted Ruocang's video for two days, alas, I miss them, so come and join our team of molesting masters!"

In a way, the audience really has no conscience.

Play tricks to urge changes, make excuses, and like to bully honest people.

After Ou Zhiming and the crew arrange the follow-up shooting, open Weibo.

Almost suffocated.

Today's sand sculpture netizens have started a new carnival.

Ou Zhiming has experienced many battles, so he can tell at a glance that they are bullying the "Master".

Ruo Cangcang was not only fooled, but also posted three Weibo posts in succession.

Not only that, he actually started to write a common Taoist mantra, teaching this group of guys who pretend to be panicked dogs to calm down and not be disturbed by inner panic.

When Ou Zhiming saw it, he knew that Ruocang was really worried about him.

Worrying that even the sand sculpture netizens' daily troubles will touch Ruo Cang's kindness, and waste time dealing with them.

Ou Zhiming raised his hand to send the message.

"...Don't make trouble, Master is compassionate and busy with affairs. If you make trouble again, "Guan Du" will be affected."

The European-style threats are concise and to the point, using "Guan Du" threats.

A few troublemakers jumped out of the comments and said: Received!OK!Disappear immediately!

Ou Zhiming shook his head helplessly, went to Ruocang's room and knocked on the door.

The moment he saw Ruocang, Ou Zhiming received another worried look.

Ou Zhiming assured: "I'm really fine, I'm alive and kicking, and I can still run two laps under the sun. I'm in good health, I can eat and sleep, no matter what kind of luck you see, it won't affect my mental and physical health. will."

Sincerely.

Unfortunately, what Ruocang is worried about is not Ou Zhiming's spiritual will.

What he was worried about was that Ou Zhiming caused crimes for no reason and caused accidents for others.

So, Ruocang sighed and said, "I know you're fine, but I'm afraid that my lack of ability will cause you trouble."

Ruocang's firm confidence will always hit a wall with Ou Zhiming.

How can there be such a guy who doesn't follow the Tao at all!

It made Ruo Cang suspect that he was not good at learning!

Words can't shake Ruo Cang's worry.

Even if he no longer shows any obvious emotions, when he walks into the shooting scene, his eyes will fall on Ou Zhiming from time to time.

Zhang Minzhe paid attention to these two all day long, so of course he could feel that their atmosphere was very different.

It was Ou Zhiming who kept his eyes on Ruocang before.

Why is the situation changed now, Ruo Cang's eyes are glued to Ou Zhiming?

During the intermission, Ruo Cang went to change his clothes and touch up his makeup.

Zhang Minzhe finally boldly asked his confusion, "Dao Ou, what happened to you and Ruocang?"

"What's wrong?" Ou Zhiming looked at him confusedly while holding the storyboard.

Zhang Minzhe said truthfully: "I think Ruocang is always staring at you, as if he felt guilty when you quarreled."

"No."

Ou Zhiming shook his head, finding it difficult to explain this situation.

Ruocang's guilt does exist, but it's not so serious.

He hammered his temple in distress, such a simple action was discovered by Ruo Cang who returned to the scene, and immediately attracted Master Ruo's sincere concern.

"Do you have a headache? Would you like to take a break?"

Usually, Ou Zhiming cared about Ruo Cang, but it was Ruo Cang's turn to say it!

Zhang Minzhe was dumbfounded: Still saying no? !

Ruocang carefully pays attention to Ou Zhiming's bad luck every day.

The talisman homework before going to bed has not stopped.

However, Ou Zhiming's willful fortune is ostentatious and arrogant, without any intention of restraining himself.

Ruocang knew that solving the problem could not be delayed, and within two days, he summoned Hui Mi from Yunxia Temple.

Hui Mi has always had a special feeling for Ou Zhiming.

This fateful Ou Shizhu seems to be heinous and full of sins, but after getting along with him, he is found to be a good person.

Ruocang and Huimi explained in detail about the luck in the amulet on Ou Zhiming's body. Although this nagging but compassionate Huimi traveled all the way to Siris Island by sea boat.

Under the sun, Master Huimi, who is not wearing a monk's robe, has short sleeves and shorts, like a tourist on a leisure vacation.

The crew members looked at his shiny head in surprise, and deeply lamented that this gentleman has a personality.

Sure enough, summer still needs to be matched with summer looks to live up to the coolness.

Before Huimi could salute the crew members on the island one by one, Ruocang dragged her to Ou Zhiming.

Ou Zhiming felt like a patient receiving consultation from a famous doctor.

Duan Duan was sitting indoors, waiting for Dr. Hui Mi to issue a medical certificate.

However, Hui Mi frowned and looked at Ou Zhiming carefully, and said in confusion: "Ou Shizhu's luck is still sinful, no different from what I saw before."

Ruo Cang asked: "What about the breath of the Buddha Gu? Don't you feel that the luck in his body is more blazing and manic?"

Even with Ruo Cang's reminder, Hui Mi is still firm in her opinion.

Ou Zhiming's luck has not changed, let alone the evil spirit of Gu.

Out of caution, Hui Mi suggested: "Why don't I try to recite scriptures on getting rid of Gu worms for him?"

Even if the poisonous poison deceives people's eyes, it cannot escape the sanction of Buddhism.

Ruo Cang thinks it makes sense.

The dislike he once had because of Hui Mi's words disappeared.

"Okay, you read to him."

In the room, two Taoist priests and a monk surrounded Ou Zhiming.

Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures are scriptures, but Ke Huimi recites Sanskrit.

Unfamiliar accents and pronunciations were mixed together, and the people present could not understand the profound meaning.

Only from the cadence and setbacks can one feel the boundless tranquility of the Buddhadharma.

Ruocang could see the sacred aura that Hui Mi gradually diffused.

Monks who sincerely pay homage to the Buddha in this way, whether they are in Chinese or Sanskrit, the Buddhist scriptures they recite have the ability to inspire and transform.

Faced with such Sanskrit chanting, the Gu worms on Zhang Minzhe's body can gradually fade away and return to a healthy and carefree kind person.

However, Ruocang looked at Ou Zhiming full of expectations, but could feel Ou Zhiming's irritability.

In fact, when Hui Mi started chanting sutras to Ou Zhiming, Ou Zhiming felt noisy in his ears.

The thrilling and terrifying feeling of five hundred ducks quacking and quacking in stereo sound, he almost died after listening to it for 2 minutes.

It's not Hui Mi's problem, it's his problem.

Preferences determine Ou Zhiming's religious inclination.

He usually listened to Ruo Cang recite the Taoist scriptures, and he felt calm.

When he heard the Buddhist scriptures, he seemed to be the Monkey King under the curse, and he just wanted to shout——

Master, stop reading!

"Stop reading."

Ou Zhiming's irritability is not fake.

He endured it for a few minutes, and finally blurted out.

Hui Mi had never seen such a situation before. He stopped chanting, looked at Ruocang and said, "I usually chant to Zhang Minzhe, no matter whether he is awake or asleep, he never shows any irritability. Dark and fierce evil spirit, if you can't even listen to the Dharma, it will be very dangerous."

He didn't notice that there was Gu Qi in Ou Zhiming's body.

But he was very sure that Ou Zhiming was dangerous.

That kind of danger is not that Ou Zhiming's life is in danger, but that Ou Zhiming will put others in danger!

Very good, Ruocang realized.

Although what he saw and what Hui Mi saw were different, and the cultivation systems he accepted were different, but his understanding of Ou Zhiming was equally accurate.

The only thing he can be sure of is that Ou Zhiming's unbridled and sinister aura will indeed be influenced by Buddhism.

Seeing Ou Zhiming's appearance, Hui Mi continued to read, Ou Zhiming could perform a bare-handed table breaking on the spot.

Ou Zhiming, who can't be restrained by the law, better not continue to provoke him.

Ruo Cang became furious when he thought that Ou Zhiming's luck might be the chief culprit.

He complained: "Where did Quan Zongwei and his group go! If you catch him, you will know what's going on right away."

"Maybe if you go abroad." Mr. Du stroked his beard and said, "I'm afraid I won't dare to show up in a short time."

If Quan Zongwei showed up, he would be caught by Ruo Cang, and he would be served with a set of torture.

Gu Yi's crazy state was enough to arouse Quan Zongwei's vigilance.

Mr. Du was sure that they would not appear rashly and follow in Gu Yi's footsteps before they figured out how to deal with it.

The room was dignified and silent.

Ou Zhiming, as a strong rival of Buddhism and Taoism, was under such great pressure that he felt peaceful.

He is fine, but Ruo Cang is afraid that something will happen to him or cause trouble.

Ruocang's concern of "you don't know how to cause trouble, but your father is afraid of you doing trouble" made him feel flattered after a long absence.

Ou Zhiming raised his hands to support his side face, sat on the sofa and listened to the three giants discussing countermeasures, and once again felt the helplessness of ordinary people.

Finally, Ruo Cang decided to ask for help off the court.

"Since you dislike Buddhism, then I can only ask my brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Zhiming's bored eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay." Ou Zhiming became very interested in the Ruocang master's school after the video call with his senior brother on the dilapidated ceiling last time.

"I haven't seen your senior brother for a long time."

Not for a long time, is not seen at all.

Ou Zhiming knew that senior brother Ruoyao was very busy, busy helping the poor and benefiting the society. He had endless meetings, reports, and homework all day long.

But he didn't know what Senior Brother Ruoyao looked like.

The filming of "Guan Du" went smoothly, and Ou Zhiming completed 99% of the grand plot in his mind.

The only blank space is waiting for an amazing easter egg to draw a successful conclusion to "Guan Du".

Ou Zhiming originally wanted to entrust this full stop to Mr. Du.

In the end, after Ruo Cang warned fiercely, he gave up the idea.

At this time, it happened to be a good opportunity to get to know the seniors and stimulate Ou Zhiming's endless Easter egg imagination.

The senior brother was thousands of miles away, Ruo Cang specially communicated with him, and then used his laptop to click on a video call.

The waiting time is long.

After about a century, the computer screen finally changed color, revealing——

The system prompts "the other party does not have a camera".

Ou Zhiming: ...

"Let me see..." Ruo Yao's voice became deep and deep after switching from a mobile phone to a computer device.

Even if there is no picture, Ou Zhiming can still imagine his senior brother looking at him.

For some reason, he was inexplicably nervous.

Ou Zhiming, who usually never feels embarrassed by strangers' visits, felt a little uneasy because "the other party doesn't have a camera".

After a long silence, Ruo Yao said, "I can't see the video clearly!"

"..."

Unexpectedly, the senior brother who has practiced for more than ten years than Ruocang can't watch the picture remotely through the Internet.

The uneasiness in Ou Zhiming's heart turned into regret.

It seems that Ruocang will not be able to develop the business of exorcising evil spirits online in his lifetime.

Fortunately, the senior brother was reliable, so he said, "Come over sometime, I'll show Ou Zhiming on the spot. If you're lucky, you might be able to see Master, then Master will show him again."

"Aren't you busy?" Ruocang asked in surprise.

Ruo Yao was silent for a moment, then replied: "When you come, you should not be busy."

Ou Zhiming felt that there was something in the brother's words.

However, Ruo Yao, who was busy with his career, hung up the phone quickly, and did not give Ruo Cang a chance to settle his accounts.

At the beginning, my busy senior brother who was clamoring for you not to come back, suddenly changed his temper, and Ruo Cang felt strange.

"Brother always said that there is no time for poverty alleviation, how can it be counted as we are not busy now?"

No one has done poverty alleviation, Ruo Yao says what he does.

Even though Ruocang was full of confusion, he still made arrangements with Ou Zhiming to go to Anning Town for the follow-up.

After filming the island scene, the filming of "Guan Du" was basically completed, leaving only the post-editing and soundtrack.

Ou Zhiming strives for perfection, and each department assigns experienced personnel to watch over it.

It's okay for him to go to Anning Town with Ruo Cang at this time.

However, before Ou Zhiming moved, netizens spotted Zhang Minzhe.

The actor who recovered from a vegetative state received the script of "Guan Du" and stayed in the crew all the time, earnestly completing the filming.

Now, he actually reappeared in front of the public!

I also accepted a brand new interview, saying that I have been in contact with other scripts recently!

What does this mean?

This means that the scene involving Zhang Minzhe in "Guan Du" is over.

The second male lead is finished, will "Guan Du" be far behind!

After everyone expressed their sincere blessings to Zhang Minzhe, they went to Ou Zhiming's Weibo to rub their hands and wait.

The news of the finale they were looking forward to!

The trailer they were waiting for!

What they want is fixed!

It's a pity that Ou Zhiming was silent, and he didn't even post the usual small video of Ruo Cang's beauty.

Instead of erupting in silence, rage in silence.

The hunk rushed into Ruocang Chaochao, grabbed the hamster and asked, "Why don't you get some inside information about your brother?!"

The hamster also had a violent temper, he lifted the table and yelled: "If you have the ability, go get inside information about Ou Zhiming!"

The hunk audience said, "We can't handle Ou Zhiming, but you guys are doing it. Hurry up, we usually praise Ruocang so sincerely and hard, can't you reciprocate?"

When the hamster heard it, its paws lit up, "Okay! Reciprocity is reciprocal! We also praise Ouzhi's name!"

The plastic friendship maintained by "Guan Du" is declared shattered.

Ou Zhiming's Weibo, which had been silent for a long time, turned into an inexplicable rainbow fart scene.

In the comment section of his Weibo, a bunch of weird compliments appeared in groups.

"Ou Zhiming's eyes are full of romance, and when he smiles, he is like a beautiful moon."

"Ou Zhiming appeared in my life, like the moon falling into a lake, my heart trembled with him, but I was afraid that the beating would be too violent and it would shatter his beautiful image."

"There is no more beautiful and handsome man in this world than Ou Zhiming. I have only been attracted to such a gentle and handsome man in my life, and I only have a place in my heart for him."

When Ou Zhiming opened Weibo, he suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

The audience in his comment section has never been in this literary style.

Ou Zhiming hurriedly poked a few big names in literature and art to see that the portraits were all of Ruocang or hamsters.

"Your fans came to my Weibo to do team building?"

Ruo Cang leaned over to look with sleepy eyes, "Oh, I might have fallen in love with you."

Ou Zhiming didn't believe his nonsense.

With a glance, Ruo Cang, whose short hair curled up from sleep, was leaning on the car seat in a daze, continuing to catch up on sleep.

After finishing the island shooting, the first thing he did was to cut his hair.

Then he was caught by Ao Yingxue to shoot commercials and photo shoots, to make up for the cooperation itinerary that was pulled down before.

After leaving the island, Ou Zhiming was free, and Ruocang was extremely busy.

After finally waiting for Ruo Cang to rest for a short time, they hurried on a long journey and drove to Anning Town.

Anning Town is in Yancheng.

Yancheng is far away from Shaonian City.

When Ruocang and Mr. Peng came out together, they were soberly going all the way with curiosity about big cities.

Now, he is only sleepy.

The temperature is suitable and the journey is bumpy.

Surrounded by familiar auras, Ruo Cang slept without any burden even if he was a little cruel.

Ou Zhiming let him lean on his shoulder, turned his head slightly, and he could see Ruocang's thick eyelashes and straight nose.

It looks good everywhere.

Ou Zhiming suddenly remembered the Wenqing-style compliments from Ruocang fans.

The scenery is like the moon, and the moon is reflected.

The corner of his mouth curved into a smile, he just felt worthy of being a fan of such a guy, and the compliments were all tailor-made.

Otherwise, how could every sentence fit perfectly with Ruo Cang.

So, he casually took a picture of Ruo Cang's sleeping face and posted it on Weibo.

"If you want to praise, praise Ruocang. [Picture]"

The hamster is fighting the straight male audience for [-] rounds, and they return compliments in return.

Unexpectedly, Ou Zhiming joined the melee, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, a photo hit his heart.

The hamsters were dumbfounded.

Ruo Cang was sober about the videos and photos released by Ou Zhiming before.

Either the fairy air flutters, or the handsome splits the sky.

Now... what's with this defenseless, weak and peaceful sleeping face? !

The hamster was silly, and the audience was happy.

"Hey, this is the car, your brother is about to be kidnapped and sold by Ou Huang."

One word awakens the dementia mouse, this spacious car, this strange scene, this dependent posture!

The two sneaked away alone behind the crew behind their backs!

The hamster didn't have time to chat with the sand sculpture audience, so he jumped on it and pressed his claws——

"Ou Zhiming, where are you taking our brother?!"