Daoist Priest Horizon felt that he could give this young scriptwriter a few pointers.
"Cough." Thereupon, the daoist priest coughed and said, "Little Friend, don't you think that the bronze, silver, and gold levels are a bit too childish?"
Gao Mou was startled. He had been standing under the shade of the tree for a long time, but he hadn't noticed that someone was standing next to him!
He turned his head and saw a white-haired daoist priest with a youthful complexion. Apart from some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, there were no traces of aging on his face.
This daoist priest had taken good care of himself!
Moreover, this white-haired daoist priest had a kind face and left a very good first impression. People would subconsciously feel that he was reliable and approachable as soon as they saw him.
This was Daoist Priest Horizon's innate amiable aura, the ability to increase the favorability of strangers by 50 points!
It was precisely because of this strange affinity that Daoist Priest Horizon had been looking for young cultivators for the past 300 years. Whenever he came into contact with them, the favorability of the opposite party would multiply and he would finally be able to sell his skills to them!
But now, thanks to this amiable aura, Gao Mou had a very favorable impression of this daoist priest.
Such being the case, there was no harm in listening to this daoist priest's opinion!
"Hello, Daoist Priest." Gao Mou said. Wasn't it a little strange to set the bronze, silver, and gold levels of cultivators in front of a daoist priest? However, he was shooting a movie, not trying to teach people about cultivation! As long as the settings were interesting, everything else didn't matter!
The white-haired daoist priest cupped his hands toward Gao Mou, and said, "I know that Little Friend wants to write the script of a movie … I'm sorry, Little Friend. I was listening to you talking to yourself just now, so I got the gist of it."
"It doesn't matter, Daoist Priest. Moreover, what I wrote just now was just a setting. " Gao Mou gently smiled and said, "In that case, how does Daoist Priest think I should set the levels of cultivators?"
Daoist Priest Horizon continued, "At the very least, it shouldn't be too casual. I feel that the first, second, third, and fourth levels should be pretty good!"
Gao Mou: "…"
It's not as good as my Bronze, Silver, and Gold. At most, I can add Platinum, Diamond, Master, and King.
"Can't I?" Daoist Priest Horizon could see from Gao Moumou's expression that his proposal was trash, and it was completely unacceptable.
Gao Mou nodded sincerely. "Level one and level two remind me of the primary school system. First grade, second grade, third grade, and so on."
"…" Daoist Priest Horizon.
After a while, the Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's change to the finished product. Rank-1, Rank-2, Rank-3. Is that okay? "
Gao Mou silently looked at the Taoist priest. Apart from numerical levels, couldn't this Taoist priest think of a more distinctive concept of hierarchy?
But never mind, Rank-1, Rank-2, Rank-3 and whatnot, I'll just note them down.
When the time came, he would let Shuhang and Yu Jiaojiao discuss whether they wanted the metal series level or the numeric series level.
Thereupon, Gao Mou wrote down the 'grade' settings in his notebook.
Daoist Priest Horizon was immediately satisfied. As long as this young man changed the settings of the cultivation levels, he would have achieved his goal.
According to reason, Daoist Priest Horizon, who had already achieved his goal, should have retreated.
But for some reason, Daoist Priest Horizon unexpectedly started to discuss the plot of the story with Gao Mou.
After thinking about it, Daoist Priest Horizon found it unbelievable!
At first, he only wanted to remind this young man about the concept of the 'cultivation levels'.
But for some reason, he felt that this young man was very talkative. While the two were chatting, they started to talk about how to write the plot of the story.
Although Daoist Priest Horizon had never written a novel, he had a lot of life experiences!
As long as he revealed a little bit of his rich life experiences, Gao Mou would get a lot of inspiration.
For example …
Daoist Priest Horizon said, "Just now, when Little Friend was writing down the settings, he said that he wanted to write a touching story. Moreover, the main character has to be very tragic, the kind that people can't help but sympathize with? "
"Exactly. Daoist Priest, do you have any suggestions on how to make the main character more miserable?" Gao Mou asked. The longer he chatted with the daoist priest, the more admiration he had for this white-haired daoist priest grew. The other party had a lot of life experiences, and his vision was unique. Every time he gave him pointers, he would get even more inspiration.
"Actually, when I heard Little Friend Horizon talking about the main character's senior sister marrying someone else, I recalled a fellow daoist from the sect next to mine from a long time ago. His experiences left a deep impression on me." Daoist Priest Horizon deeply sighed as he recalled the events of the past.
When one got older, they would especially like to 'think about the past'.
"Back then, a fellow daoist from the sect next to mine was very similar to the main character in your story, Little Friend Horizon. He had a junior sister who was in love with each other, and the two of them had been in love for more than ten years. But one day, the junior sister was going to marry another man under the arrangements of her elders. Moreover, the wedding was to be held in a few days.
"At that time, the junior sister said to that fellow daoist, 'Come and look for me on the day of my wedding. As long as you come, I'll give up everything and go through the wedding ceremony with you. '
"However, two days before the wedding, that fellow daoist of mine rushed to the wedding site, planning to stop the wedding even at the cost of everything! "But halfway there, he met a … ferocious beast. Afterward, that ferocious beast rammed into him and seriously injured him, causing him to lose consciousness for several days. When he finally recovered and went to look for the junior sister, she had already gotten married to another man. "
After saying this much, Daoist Priest Horizon sighed with emotion. It wouldn't have been a big deal if that 'monster beast' had been plotting against him back then. But later on, he went to check on that fellow daoist's behalf, and the appearance of that monster beast was just a coincidence.
It could only be said that the heavens were making fun of people!
After sighing with emotion, Daoist Priest Horizon said, "I think you can modify this part of the story and put it in the shoes of the senior sister in your story."
"Excellent, truly excellent. In this way, when the male lead loses his senior sister because of an accident, that kind of heart-wrenching regret, that kind of grief like the waterfall of Mount Lu flowing in the opposite direction will definitely move many people to tears. "Gao Moumou quickly wrote down in his notebook.
Daoist Priest Horizon smiled and nodded. Then, he added, "In addition, I feel that if we want to turn the grief of the main character into the power to take revenge, the death of the senior sister and her husband is far from enough. Moreover, the grief and indignation brought about by the love of the main character is too small. Little Friend, you can be a bit more generous and have the whole sect of the main character get destroyed by that evil and mysterious force. That way, the grief and indignation in the heart of the main character would be aroused to the greatest extent! That way, the plot wouldn't be limited to the love and hatred of a small family, but would be elevated to the level of a big family! The scope of the plot would be greatly improved. "
"Daoist Priest Horizon's explanation is excellent." Gao Mou felt that he had met a good teacher and helpful friend. How could the death of a lover compare to the death of an entire family?
Daoist Priest Horizon faintly smiled and said, "Actually, we can also give the main character a disease that causes him to cough up blood. When he's extremely sad, he will cough out blood with a light cough. That way, the audience will be able to sympathize with him even more. "
"Excellent, excellent!" Gao Moumou quickly recorded it down.
Just in this fashion, Gao Mou and Daoist Priest Horizon got further and further away from the topic of 'torturing the main character', to the point that there was no turning back.
…
…
When Song Shuhang and Yu Jiaojiao returned to the villa, they saw the scene of the white-haired daoist priest and Gao Mou happily chatting under the scorching sun.
This scene was simply unbelievable.
Yu Jiaojiao was startled. "Not good! I thought that the Frenzied Strength Imparter had let you off. I didn't expect that he would be so persistent and come all the way to my house. He's just waiting for the hare to come to him! "
He was indeed worthy of being the legendary 'Frenzied Strength Imparter'. It wasn't that easy to deal with him! It was said that 80% or 90% of the young cultivators that the Frenzied Strength Imparter fancied would accept his' strength imparting '.
Was it possible that Song Shuhang wouldn't be able to escape this calamity?
Song Shuhang asked, "Should we use the ground to return to the villa?"
But it was too late. The white-haired daoist priest, Daoist Priest Horizon, had already sensed Song Shuhang and Yu Jiaojiao. He turned his head around and faintly smiled at them.
For Song Shuhang and Yu Jiaojiao, that smile was absolutely devastatingly beautiful. After all, all the people in the city and the country would be scared witless by that smile …
After smiling, Daoist Priest Horizon cupped his hands toward Song Shuhang and said, "Little brother, we meet again."
Song Shuhang forced a smile and returned the greeting. "Daoist Priest, you are really persistent."
"Cough, actually, this daoist priest isn't that persistent." Daoist Priest Horizon blushed and explained, "Actually, this daoist priest was entrusted by someone to look for Little Friend — eh?"
Halfway through his sentence, Daoist Priest Horizon saw the big bag in Song Shuhang's hand. There were a lot of meat sandwiches inside.
This smell was undoubtedly the meat sandwiches made by Immortal Fairy Bie Xue.
This little fellow daoist unexpectedly went to that fish-head shop to buy meat sandwiches?
In that case, did he meet with Immortal Fairy Bie Xue?
The nearby Gao Mou asked in puzzlement, "Shuhang, do you know this daoist priest?"
Song Shuhang nodded and sighed. "This morning, I went out to pick up an express delivery and conveniently bought some food for you. On the way, I met with this daoist priest. "
Next, Shuhang turned to Daoist Priest Horizon and asked, "Daoist Priest, did you say that you were entrusted by someone? Who was looking for me? "
Daoist Priest Horizon gazed at the big bag in Shuhang's hand and mysteriously smiled.
… You've already met with the person who entrusted me to look for you.
Just as Daoist Priest Horizon was about to say this, he felt as though he had been hit by something, and his whole body was sent flying for more than ten meters!
Along the way, he even broke a sapling.
Daoist Priest Horizon let out a painful groan.
What's going on?
Song Shuhang blinked his eyes. Why was Daoist Priest Horizon suddenly sent flying? Who was sneak attacking him from the dark?
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