Official wizard

The young monk sweeping the floor had already reported Master Yuantong. Before Wen Chun and the others arrived at the temple gate, the loud bell-like sound was heard.

"The distinguished guests have come from afar, so I am very polite."

Wen Chun took Su Yibo into the temple gate, and saw Master Yuantong standing at the door of the hall, with his hands clasped together, his face flushed, and his eyes sparkling.

Wen Chun bowed slightly and called "Master"

"Master?" Su Yibo looked at Wen Chun and then at Master Yuantong

Wen Chun hurriedly explained: "Oh, I practiced with Master Yuantong for several years when I was a child."

Su Yibo seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Master Yuantong carefully and saw that his eyes were bright. He must be a martial arts practitioner.

Su Yibo raised his hands and saluted: "Hello, Master!"

Master Yuantong opened his mouth and said: "I was meditating at noon and saw a gloomy light flashing past. I wonder if it should be on this distinguished guest?"

"Master, what is the light of darkness?" Su Yibo looked a little unhappy.

Wen Chun quickly interrupted: "Master, did you see it wrong?"

Master Yuantong gave the two of them to your meditation room, ordered the young monk to serve tea, then looked Su Yibo up and down, and then said slowly: "That's right, it really is this distinguished guest!"

For a moment, Su Yibo's face showed surprise and shock.

Wen Chun smiled and said: "Master, this is a great director from the capital. You are too old to see it. I'm afraid you may have seen it wrong."

"Huh?" Master Yuantong held the Buddhist beads and gave Wen Chun a sharp look, "Monks don't lie, so why am I wrong!"

Wen Chun lowered his head, not daring to say anything anymore. He picked up the teacup and invited Su Yibo to taste the tea.

After drinking the tea, Master Yuantong led Su Yibo to visit the temple and chatted, talking about the origin of Qinglian Temple.

Wen Chun had already told Su Yibo the allusion about the Tang monk and his disciples who passed by this place to learn Buddhist scriptures. When he mentioned it again, Master Yuantong smiled and shook his head and said, "No, that's just a legend. This temple is actually the home of a great classics master in the Tang Dynasty."

It was built by Kang Ziyuan. He traveled to Linjiang and climbed Qinglian Mountain. He highly praised the scenery here. "If you combine a building with a river, Linjiang City is the first to win; if you combine a mountain with water, it is the first."

That’s why we funded the construction of Qinglian Temple.”

Su Yibo's eyes widened: "So, Qinglian Temple was built by the Kang family of the Tang Dynasty."

Master Yuantong cited scriptures and related them to Kang Senghui, a generation of eminent monks during the Three Kingdoms period who was well versed in astronomy and prophecies. When he was teaching scriptures in Soochow, Sun Quan built a pagoda and temple for him, which is known as the first temple in Jiangnan.

The "Jianchu Temple" later founded the Longhua Temple and Jing'an Temple in Shanghai, which can be said to be the founder of Jiangnan Buddhism. At that time, Kang Ziyuan built the Qinglian Temple, which was an imitation of the "Jianchu Temple". Therefore, Qinglian Temple and Kang's

The family has deep roots

Su Yibo is well-informed, and since this filming involves a temple scene, he has also studied the architectural style of temples in the Tang Dynasty. He raised his eyes and observed carefully, and found that there were flying apsaras, thunder gods, and lions on the eaves of Qinglian Temple.

White elephants, flowers and other patterns are vivid in shape and exquisitely made. As expected, they are similar to the styles of the Tang Dynasty temples he studied.

Oh My God!

Kang Zhuangsu wanted to film the story of Kang Kunlun, the pipa master of the Tang Dynasty. It originally had the intention of honoring the ancestors, and now there is the Qinglian Temple built by the Kang family in the Tang Dynasty. This is really a coincidence, God follows people's wishes.

At this time, Su Yibo had some thoughts, and Qinglian Temple could be used as one of the filming locations.

Returning to the meditation room and sitting still, Su Yibo recalled what Master Yuantong had just said about the dark light, and asked: "Master, there is one thing I still don't understand. How does the dark light shine on me?"

Master Yuantong did not exchange any more polite greetings, but just looked at Su Yibo again and said: "Sir, your face is full of energy, but its color is dull, which is caused by insufficient Yang Qi; your nose is sunken, and your ears are not raised. It is clear that the essence is outside."

I have vented my guilt, and I take the liberty to advise you, Sir, if you want to go to the sea, you will have to return to the shore."

Su Yibo was stunned. He couldn't believe how this monk knew that I had lost all my overdraft. It was not necessarily possible that Wen Chun had tipped him off. When he went up the mountain just now, he took out his mobile phone and saw that there was no signal at all in the Qinglian Temple area.

On one trip, I definitely won’t be able to make enough time for my lunch break.

Or maybe this Master Yuantong has some magical powers!

Thinking of this, Su Yibo became more energetic and asked: "Master, why do you want to have a boundless sea and turn back to the shore?"

"Haha," Master Yuantong stroked his beard and said with a smile, "If you have perseverance, you may be able to regain your glory."

Even though Su Yibo and Wen Chun seemed to be talking coolly, they couldn't help but feel moved. When they heard Master Yuantong speak so straight to the point, he must have a masterful rejuvenation technique, his heartbeat instantly increased a lot.

How painful it is to watch beautiful women floating by like floating clouds but not be able to believe them.

No matter how overdraft a man is, he still hopes to remain strong, even if it means showing off his strength occasionally.

Su Yibo stood up, cupped his fists and saluted: "Master, please give me advice."

Master Yuantong showed an unnatural smile on his face, waved his hands and said: "This is the skill of sharpening a needle with an iron rod. It requires years of patience. Mr. is busy with worldly things. I'm afraid he won't be able to stay in the temple."

As expected, Su Yibo looked troubled: "Haha, master, I have been taught by experts before and asked me to practice meditation, but I really can't take it easy."

Master Yuantong shook his head: "Recharge your energy. This is the way to build a solid foundation. It is necessary to cultivate yourself, but it is the highest state of cultivation that can be achieved through strength." As he said this, Master Yuantong stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Chun.

, said: "In this way, if you can stay together for three to five months, he will also learn some superficial knowledge and should be able to help you."

Su Yibo's eyes immediately fell on Wen Chun's face, and he smiled and said, "Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Me," Wen Chun swallowed, not knowing how to answer.

"Haha, brother, I confide in you, but you hide it. Isn't that interesting?"

"No, Director Su, I don't mean that. I'm just worried that Director Su will be so busy that he won't have time to practice, so I think it's better not to say anything, lest you worry about it and make it more painful."

Su Yibo looked directly at Wen Chun and said with a smile: "Well, this New Year's film will probably take a few months to shoot. If the location is nearby, I can be close to your brother for a few months. Haha, I

Let me ask you one more question, can you help me?"

"If so, that would be best." Wen Chun nodded and agreed.

This Su Yibo is cunning enough. He only said that he would choose it nearby, but did not say that he would choose it in Wangcheng County.

Master Yuantong and Wen Chun secretly glanced at each other, and excused themselves from the monastery because it was too noisy outside to restrain the disciples.

Wen Chun picked up Su Yibo and said, "Let's go to the backyard and take a look."