The Taoist priest is beautiful in his prosperous age [entertainment circle]

"Come out." Xie Buning casually handed the chess jar away with a calm expression.

Ding Wangsheng hurriedly reached out to take it, seeing him talking into the air, he asked cautiously, "What did you see?"

The big bodyguard clenched his fists, his muscles tensed, and surrounded him in the middle, as if he was ready to fight with someone at any time.

The high walls cut off all sounds from the outside world, and you can hear needles falling in the courtyard, only the rustling of leaves.The wind rolled around the neck out of thin air, and even the 1.8-meter-strong man couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.

The bodyguard moved his feet, seeing that Xie Buning was unarmed, swallowed his saliva: "Xiao Daochang, you are unarmed, can you, can you do it?"

No, don't they Taoist priests use some magic weapon to fight?This looks so unreliable, isn't it about hand-to-hand combat? !

Under the worried gaze of the bodyguards, Xie Buning picked up a fallen brick and weighed it with his hands: "Well, it's quite heavy."

"..."

The three of them were in a mess.

Ding Wangxing began to suspect that he had found the wrong person, and said anxiously: "Don't be joking, Xiao Daoist, no one is afraid of bricks, can you change the equipment!"

"Mr. Ding, have you ever heard a word?" Xie Buning calmly borrowed a knife from the bodyguard.

Ding Wangsheng couldn't figure out how he could not be in a hurry, so he hurriedly said, "What?"

Xie Buning cut his finger, drew a hexagram of thunder on the brick, and looked up like a torch: "The most difficult little devil often only needs the simplest solution."

He raised the corners of his lips, and his beautiful face instantly became bright and fierce, and the other three were dumbfounded.

"!!"

It's a tough character!

Eyes bent, the warm smile suddenly dilutes the previous compelling bright, Xie Buning smiles back.Well, I accidentally substituted Yan Chunqiu just now, and I confiscated it all at once.

The bodyguard held his inexplicably beating heart, and unconsciously lowered his posture in front of him, thinking: "Master Dao, can a talisman be beaten on a brick to knock ghosts? Will it be afraid?"

Xie Buning glanced over with a smile: "I don't know if ghosts are afraid, but you must be afraid."

The bodyguard tightened his back.Even Ding Wangxing felt extraordinarily painful from the wound under the gauze...

Seeing them chattering and still not leaving, or even ignoring their actions at all, chatting innocently, the patience of the old jujube tree is exhausted, the bent and deformed branches twitch violently, and the thorny branches are raised high , slapped Xie Buning's face fiercely.

The sudden change startled Ding Wangsheng, jujube tree hit someone?Everything was caused by this tree!

Xie Buning didn't want to avoid it, holding a tile with the hexagram of thunder on it, he said with a sneer, "Have you ever heard of lightning hitting wood?"

Ding Wangxing and the two bodyguards were confused, and for a moment they didn't know whether they were asking themselves or talking to the troublemaker.Seeing that he was motionless, the branches whizzed towards him with the sound of the wind, the bodyguard raised his hand in desperation to block——

However, as soon as Xie Buning finished speaking, the ferocious thorny branch stopped suddenly before it touched him.

After a sudden stop, he even trembled...

"A living tree can conduct electricity, and being struck by lightning, wow, it must be very sour."

The branches receded a little more...

Ding Wangsheng was dumbfounded, wow, is this a proper threat?

Xie Buning smiled even bigger and lowered his voice: "But ordinary trees that are struck by lightning are not considered lightning-struck trees. They must be the kind that hide ghosts and spirits. Ghosts are afraid of thunder, and when it comes to thunderstorms, they will find a place to hide , once you hide under the tree, pop—"

The suddenly amplified sound scared the branches of the old jujube tree back crazily.

Xie Buning laughed again: "Then the things in the tree died completely. Such a tree can be regarded as the real lightning strike wood, which can be used to make utensils."

When he said this, the three of them suddenly felt that the aura of terror was gone.After being emotionally involved for a long time, this thing is the bottom of the food chain, and it has to be reused after death.

Ding Wangsheng even quickly asked: "Xie Daochang, do you think this tree can become a lightning strike tree?"

Lightning strike wood is rare and rare, and it is very valuable. It is estimated that such a tall and strong tree can cost millions of dollars, right?Unexpectedly, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, isn't that what I said!

Xie Buning admired the appearance of the old jujube tree wishing to shrink into the ground, and said slowly: "Of course. There are many types of lightning strike wood, but the lightning strike jujube tree is the supreme magic weapon among them. It is the most precious and has the most evil effect. Well, there is no mage not to love."

Ding Wangxing was overjoyed, so what are you waiting for, let's do it!

It was a good exorcism ceremony, but they turned it into an inspection meeting for famous trees.The elder bodyguard saw his boss go from being as cowardly as a coward to only seeing money, and his heart was running wild... This is probably the "self-cultivation of a gold master".

Xie Buning took a few steps forward with the brick in his hand. This time, no one thinks that the brick is ordinary anymore. This is a great brick that can not only subdue demons, but also make millions of RMB!

"A complete piece of lightning strike wood can be made into various instruments after sawing, cutting, and thinning. According to your body shape, you can probably make thousands of tokens, thousands of seals, and It's just a thousand canopy rulers..."

The old jujube tree's whole body trembled, but it wasn't the violent tremor just now, it was because of his fright.

As Xie Buning approached, it finally couldn't bear the fear of being struck by lightning and being cut into pieces, and appeared from the tree it was hiding in.

I saw a cyan figure of a woman coming out from behind the tree trunk. Ding Wangxing and the bodyguards should have been afraid, but for some reason they couldn't get up or down...

"Master Dao, I did not harm anyone..." The female ghost in Tsing Yi quickly glanced at him, then lowered her head aggrieved.

Xie Buning said coolly: "You didn't do any harm, you just scared away all the people who bought this house and caused a car accident by the way."

The female ghost in Tsing Yi opened her mouth to say something, Xie Buning continued: "Are you the owner of countless people in front of the house? Why do you occupy other people's houses? Even if the house was yours before, do you have property rights in the underworld? You have to follow the law even if you are a ghost, understand?"

The female ghost in Tsing Yi: "..."

The three onlookers: "..."

You have to teach the law even if you are a ghost... It seems that it makes sense to obey the law wherever you go.Just a little weird?

The female ghost in Tsing Yi saw that he was not an ordinary Taoist priest, and honestly explained the motive of committing the crime.

It turned out that she was not a ghost who died in this courtyard, but a tree spirit.The green-clothed tree spirit said: "Back then, the master planted me in the courtyard..."

Xie Buning: "Wait, your tree is over 100 years old, right? Hurry up."

"..." The green-clothed tree spirit choked up, and speeded up his words sadly and aggrieved, "I was planted in the courtyard, watching the master marry a wife and have children, raise children, and work hard for a living. I just lived my life like this. Although there are There are many twists and turns, but the house is there, and I have always been there."

"After the owner left, his son lived here, and then his grandson. The house got older and older, and so did I. Finally, his descendants sold the house. The buyer said he wanted Build a tall building..."

"This is the master's home, I don't allow it!" After speaking, the Tsing Yi tree spirit was very emotional.

"What's the rush?" Xie Buning glanced at her, "I told you to study the Fa. Now the old courtyard house is a historical and cultural building, protected by the government, and it is illegal to destroy it at will."

The girl in Tsing Yi was stunned: "Can't it be dismantled?"

Ding Wangsheng held back for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "I didn't say I was going to tear it down!"

Xie Buning threw the brick and clapped his hands.Well, this is also a single-minded tree spirit, too obsessed to hurt people, not too bad.

In ancient times, there was an owl kiss to guard the house. This old tree has been accompanied by the owner for many years, witnessing the ups and downs of generations. By chance, it became the patron saint of this house.

Up to this point, the atmosphere of four people, one ghost... and one spirit is strangely harmonious.

The bodyguard brother scratched his head: "Then can you still do the lightning strike wood?"

As soon as these words came out, the girl in Tsing Yi immediately gave him a fierce look.Ding Wangsheng is actually a pity, but he is quite superstitious, if he kills the house spirit and makes it into a lightning strike wood, will there be some karma and damage his fortune...

"Don't do it, don't do it." Ding Wangxing waved his hand, more than one million yuan is not a big amount to him, and he can't afford to take such a risk.

It's just how to deal with this old jujube tree, even if I know she is not a ghost, I dare not keep it.Ding Wangxing looked at Xie Buning asking for help: "Xie Daoist, you said this..."

Xie Buning understood what he meant, it's easy to handle: "Is there a Taoist temple nearby? Take it there."

At that time, no matter whether it is transcendence or other things, Guanli will naturally have a way to deal with it.

The woman in Tsing Yi knew that her obsessions could not be fulfilled, and she was warned as a lightning strike, so she could only reluctantly leave with them.

Xie Buning also asked curiously: "How did you become a spirit?"

The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the chess jar in Ding Wangxing's hand, and said softly: "This is the relic of the master. The master loved to play chess in his lifetime, and he often played with it. I think it should be the reason."

Grass!Ding Wangxing's face turned blue, and he almost threw the jar out all at once.

Xie Buning held his hand: "Mr. Ding, be careful, antiques are quite valuable."

"..."

Why is this bastard more like a profiteer than me? ?

……

It happened that there was a Ziyun Temple near this street, so they drove there together, and Ding Wangsheng came forward to hand over the girl in Tsing Yi to the mage in the temple.

When he came to another Taoist temple, Xie Buning didn't want to do it for him, breaking the etiquette, but he just accompanied him without revealing his identity as a Taoist priest.

Out of peace of mind, Ding Wangsheng expressed that he would give the century-old jujube tree to Guanli.No way, he didn't dare to cut it anymore, there must be a place to put it.In this way, it is inevitable to donate a large amount of sesame oil money.

When they were leaving, suddenly a young Taoist priest wearing sea blue poked his head and followed them.

"Thank you, brother?"

Xie Buning turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that he was still an acquaintance: "Lingchun? When did you get admitted to the Purple Cloud Temple?"

Tao Lingchun smiled honestly, unlike Lingxiu's Daoist name, he was tall and thick, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"I just came in not long ago——Brother, when did you come to Beijing? You didn't even say hello to us! Where do you live? Is there one at your workplace? Knowing that you are here, the brothers must want to get together with you..." He Beep, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Xie Buning couldn't resist his enthusiasm, so he introduced Ding Wangsheng: "I bring clients to do business, and I will chat with you in private haha..."

He was also embarrassed to say in front of Boss Ding that the development of his main business had been hindered and that he was working as a part-time actor... It seemed that his professional ability was not very good.

Tao Lingchun nodded cheerfully: "Then come again when you have time, all the senior brothers want to discuss talisman with you."

After several people left, Ding Wangxing smiled at Xie Buning with a little thought, and praised: "Xie Daoist is young and promising, this is thanks to you. Can you exchange a WeChat? I will ask the secretary to send the reward later. "

Xie Buning was very happy to establish a good relationship with the client, and immediately added him as a friend.

After returning to the apartment, Xiaotian had already cleaned up the house for him.

The house is a small apartment with two bedrooms and a living room. It is very spacious for one person.The interior is bright and majestic, and the simple decoration gives people a natural and comfortable feeling. The treatment given by Xinghuan is nothing to say.

Of course, Mr. Si played more of the role.

Soon, Ding Wangsheng's secretary sent him a card with 15 in it.In addition to the 20 yuan that Pei Baiyang handed over as a reward from Mr. Si, the balance became richer by leaps and bounds.

Right now, the renovation of Qingya Temple was about to stop due to insufficient funds, so he immediately transferred all the money to solve the urgent need.

After that, he ended his break and joined the crew.

During this period, Xie Buning was very busy, so that he had no time to think about how Xiao Si would be when he returned to Si's house. He just heard that he didn't come to Xinghuan to work in the end.

During filming, practicing standing posture and body posture, and preparing for catwalk interviews, every drop of people was squeezed out.

With a tangled expression, Xiaotian came to him with his mobile phone: "Mr. Xie, someone posted your black material on the Internet."

After Xie Buning finished his steps, he lay on the soft leather sofa, his sweaty black hair drooping around his porcelain white neck.He tilted his head: "How dark?"

"Probably the colorful black..."

Xiao Tian frowned: "They actually said you are a metaphysic liar. Are all the current sailors with this kind of IQ?? It's too low-level!"