The smoke curled up and the wooden fish struck.
Divine Jizi angrily pushed open the door, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
The old monk stopped striking the wooden fish and looked at his old friend: "I told you to wait and see, but you just had to be so impatient. Did you get frustrated? "
"He's a bastard," Divine Jizi said with a bitter smile. "I can't even talk to him normally. Which one of his words is serious? "
"He's not a bastard. If he really was a bastard, why would we follow him for so long? "The old monk shook his head. "He's a smart person, too smart. He just used this bastard method to reject our request. Think about it, based on our many days of observation and understanding, has he really done something that we find unsightly? "
"You mean, he knows why we came, but he just doesn't want to be on the same path as us?"
"He doesn't want to take on this responsibility," the old monk sighed. "He's still young, still in the playful stage, who would want to carry such a burden? Passing on the culture, protecting the dragon soul, these words sound easy to say, but it's hard to do. "
"Someone has to do it," Divine Jizi said regretfully. "There are still a few outstanding people in our generation. These youngsters — there has to be a few people who stand out."
"Didn't he already stand up?" The monk said with a smile. "He teaches and educates people, traditional Hua Xia culture. Facing the challenge of the Japanese Sword God Chiba, he didn't back down, didn't he already stand up? What's missing is just a ceremony. We just need to be patient and give them more time — — I think these kids won't let us down. Who knows, they might even do better than us in the future. "
Wu Jizi nodded and said: "Is he really the fated one?"
"What? The 'Divine Fortune-Teller' Divine Jizi is starting to doubt his own eyes? "
"This kid is a bit strange, just sitting with him makes me easily angry, angry, violent, even the 'Lao Tzu Cleansing Mantra' can't suppress it — —"
"Because you care," the monk said. "If you don't care, why are you so angry? In your hands, he is the most suitable inheritor of the Tai Chi Painting, right? You think too highly of him, so you're more concerned about gains and losses. "
"I almost wanted to squeeze his neck and force him to accept this task." Tian Jizi laughed heartily. "However, it's impossible for this kid to escape from my grasp."
"You planted another seed?"
"I just used our Taoist secret technique 'Spring Comes to Withered Wood' in front of him. He stood outside the wall but couldn't enter. I think he would be interested in this …"
"Amitabha, you two continue to fight. Who knows, we might end up as a family, "the monk said with a smile as he struck the wooden fish again.
Tok tok tok —
Fang Yan was very frustrated.
He locked himself in his room, boiled a pot of water, and poured it into a teacup.
He held the teacup full of water in his hand and used the 'suction' technique of Tai Chi to suck away the steam inside the teacup. The boiling water that had just been boiled immediately became cold water.
He once again infused qi into the teacup. The cold water slowly froze, then became a snow-white ice cube.
He flicked his sleeves at the teacup. A scorching force blew through the mouth of the teacup, and the ice cube instantly melted into water.
It was a simple cup of cold water.
Fang Yan painfully banged his head against the wall.
"What's missing? What's missing? "Fang Yan couldn't understand. Why did the same cup of ice melt with a flick of his sleeves and turn into hot tea?
Why couldn't I do it? Why did I only get a cup of cold water when I melted the ice?
This was the obstacle of consciousness. It was also called the critical point.
From point A to point B was only separated by a thin wall. As long as one opened a door, they could jump from point A to point B — — but where was that door?
Don't underestimate this thin wall. Many times, it could trap a genius in the same place for the rest of his life.
Fang Yan was walking on a road that no one had ever walked before. Or rather, someone had walked on this road, but he didn't know who, so he had no experience to learn from — —
He asked the old drunkard, and the old drunkard told him to explore it by himself. The road ahead was long, and he was also in the stage of exploration.
Fang Yan could feel that he was the same kind of person as the old drunkard, and also the same kind of person as Ye Rou. However, Tian Jizi obviously stood at a higher level, a higher position — — he could give him guidance.
Fang Yan really wanted to grab him and ask him, "What's going on with me now?" "Why did the state of Tai Chi become completely incomprehensible and unfamiliar to me?" "What's its final form?" "What's my goal?" "What should I work toward?"
Zhang Chen wanted to practice Qi by force, so he had his own confusion. Fang Yan also had Fang Yan's troubles. Fang Yan could answer Zhang Chen's questions, but few people could answer Fang Yan's questions.
There were too many unanswered questions in his heart, and every answer was incomparably important to him.
If Tianjizi could help him solve the problem, not to mention calling him master, he could even call him godfather — other people could call him godfather for a bit of money, so what was wrong with him calling him godfather for the sake of his supreme pursuit of martial arts? Fang Yan really didn't mind.
Bang, bang, bang — —
He knocked his head on the wall again and again. He really wanted to know, what did he do wrong? What did he lack?
Bang, bang, bang — —
The sound of his head hitting the wall came again.
Fang Yan looked at his head in confusion. It hadn't hit the wall — —
Someone was knocking on the door.
Fang Yan walked over and opened the door. Jiang Qin was standing at the door in a nightdress with a smile.
Fang Yan looked at Jiang Qin and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
"I can't sleep. So I came to chat with Mr. Fang, "Jiang Qin said shyly. It was a little embarrassing to stand in front of his teacher in the middle of the night.
"I'm already asleep," Fang Yan said. "Let's talk tomorrow. Hurry up and rest. We have to get up in a few hours to film — the next scene will be the scene of the sun rising. You have to rest well and show your most beautiful posture to the audience. "
Jiang Qin looked a little wronged, but he tried to smile and said, "Okay. Good night, Mr. Fang. "
"Good night," Fang Yan said with a smile.
Jiang Qin turned around and left. He entered his room and closed the door.
The door of the room next door opened. He stood at the door with a cardigan sweater over his pajamas.
"She's sad," Xia said.
"I'm also doing this for her own good," Fang Yan said.
"One day she'll understand your painstaking efforts," Xia said. "She'll be glad to have a teacher like you."
"It's late. Go to sleep, "Fang Yan said.
He waved at Xia Zhi, then turned around and entered his room.
Xia Zhi stood at the door and looked at the closed door of Fang Yan's room in a daze.
This man — what kind of man is he?
Because the entire crew lived on this floor, he refused to let students enter his room. He was worried that some people would see it and bring trouble to Jiang Qin.
The entertainment circle was a circle of right and wrong. A small joke like Jiang Qin knocking on the door of a male teacher's room in the middle of the night might seem inconspicuous now, but when she really became famous, those hidden monsters would jump out and bring her a lot of trouble and trouble.
Fortunately, he was very sober.
When Xia Zhi saw Fang Yan for the first time, it was the scene of Fang Yan standing under the rising red sun and playing Tai Chi. Therefore, she stubbornly believed that it was the most beautiful scene and that such a scene must be included in her MV.
Thus, the whole crew got up early the next day to shoot the sunrise.
The two little girls, Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, were in very good spirits. They took the initiative to help distribute lunch boxes to the staff of the crew.
Fang Yan paid special attention to Jiang Qin and was relieved when he found that there was no abnormality. After all, she was just a child. Her mood was bad and good faster. After a night's rest, she probably couldn't remember what happened yesterday.
Seeing that Xia Zhi was looking at them, the two looked at each other and smiled.
The shooting plan was temporarily modified. They still shot the scene of the rising red sun, but the shooting location was not in the slightly flat sky, but in the Tiger Leaping Gorge.
Song Ge thought that the terrain there was higher and the location was steeper. If it was filmed there, it would give people a more beautiful and three-dimensional feeling. More importantly, he was going to let Fang Yan do Tai Chi on the left side of the Tiger Leaping Gorge, and let Xia Zhi take Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to the right side of the Tiger Leaping Gorge to do Tai Chi. Left and right, hard and soft. They did it at the same time, with several cameras working at the same time. When the time comes, the edited MV must be beautiful. This was Song Ge's original words.
Xia Zhi was a workaholic. After listening to Song Ge's explanation, he also felt that this idea was very good. Thus, the group rushed to the Tiger Leaping Gorge.
The Tiger Leaping Gorge was the place where Fang Yan encountered the monster killer group last time. There were two tall cliffs on the left and right side. It was said that on the night of the full moon, a fierce tiger howled at the moon and then jumped from the cliff on the left to the cliff on the right.
The monster group's grave was covered with weeds, but the Tiger Leaping Gorge was still gloomy and ghostly, giving people infinite temptation and pushing people away.
Song Ge liked this place very much and said happily, "It's so beautiful. So beautiful. That's the feeling I want. Dark and lonely, like an old man in his twilight years. But when the first ray of sunlight shines on the Tiger Leaping Gorge, it gives people a feeling of light and hope. It must be unbelievably beautiful … "
Xia Zhi was also very satisfied with this place and was full of expectations for the later filming.
Because Fang Yan was the main character in the MV, he needed to play Tai Chi on the cliff facing the east. On the other hand, Xia Zhi, Jiang Qin, and Yuan Lin needed to go down to the mountainside and take the ropeway to the other side of the Tiger Leaping Gorge.
Of course, Song Ge also followed Xia Zhi to the other side. On Fang Yan's side, there was only an assistant director accompanying him.
The assistant director asked Fang Yan to tie the rope, but Fang Yan waved his hand to indicate that there was no need. This level of danger was within his tolerance range.
On the opposite side of the cliff, Xia Zhi, Jiang Qin, and Yuan Lin were being tied up with safety ropes by the staff.
At this moment, Xia Xia suddenly cried out in alarm and fell forward.
There was a slope in front of her. Her body slid down the slope for a while and fell down the cliff.
At this time, Xia Zhi's seat belt was not yet locked.
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