Jiang Yourou and they were assigned a place, with tables and chairs, and drinks and snacks they brought.

Before Pei Jinhu and the three of them were filming, Jiang Youyan followed Director Jiang's invitation to follow them to the monitor to watch them perform, and learned while watching.

Lu Yu naturally followed Jiang Yourou, during which Wei Ran came over to explain the revised script, the explanation of the service team and other things, and occasionally stuffed some snacks to Jiang Yourou under the noses of Director Jiang and the photographer to replenish energy.

Lu Yu was busy, and he was like Jiang Yourou's little assistant.

On the second day after the master left, Qiyu heard that there was a vision in Yanshan, and it was obviously a sunny day, but there were dark clouds rolling and thunder continuously.

There were also pilgrims who came to discuss the animal riots in Yanshan, and the wild beasts in the depths all ran to the periphery, although they did not hurt the people, they were really frightened.

In such a situation, there must be great power to overcome the tribulation.

Yanshan is the residence of the predecessors of the Yan, and the seven delusions recalled the seven-tailed and glamorous predecessors, and they couldn't help but be surprised for a while, but in two years, they were rebuilt to the nine-tails, which shows that the predecessors have cultivated deeply.

And the nine-tails were originally going against the sky, and the catastrophe was even more life-threatening, and the master's assistance in this trip was also dangerous.

Even if the master is omnipotent and brilliant in the heart of the Seven Delusions, how can the matter of crossing the tribulation be underestimated.

In these ten days, only by constantly chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, praying for the blessing of the Master, and blessing the Master for a safe trip, can he be patient with his restless heart.

Today is the tenth day.

It's just that today's seven delusions are extremely anxious, and they can't read a word of the scriptures in the book, and the wrinkles between their eyebrows are getting deeper.

Qiyu got up and poured a cup of tea, wanting to calm his emotions, took the water and sprinkled it, and was about to put it to his mouth, but his right eyelid jumped heavily.

"Bang dang" tea spilled on the ground.

"Uncle Seven Delusions. He stepped in with the tea and heard the sound of the teacup falling to the ground.

Hurriedly put down the tray and quickly stepped forward to clean up.

Seeing that he could whisper, he reacted and bent over to pick it up, but his fingers were pierced by fragments.

The complicated blood flashed in his mind, and the pupils of the seven deliriums shrank, and in an instant, he got up and rushed down the mountain.

"Uncle Shi," he stroked the drop of blood red on the shard, frowned and put the shard, and quickly swept out.

At the same time, Abbot Mingde sighed under his breath.

"Senior brother. ”

Mingde's eyes were closed, and his men kept knocking on the wooden fish. "It's coming. ”

"Abbot, Uncle Qiyu and Senior Brother Likong rushed down the mountain. ”

The voice of the abbot rang out outside the door. "Do you want to stop it?"

"No need. Mingde put down the wooden fish. Got up and pushed open the door, "I can," and ordered to go down, the Void Temple will not accept pilgrims today. ”

"There is also a quick invitation to the brothers and sisters, and it will change later. ”

"Yes. ”

The abbot's voice was not as gentle as before, but it was very serious at the moment, and his eyebrows seemed to have condensed.

I was able to hurry up, quickly ran out, and explained with a blank face and quickly went to invite you.

Mingde walked quickly towards the main hall, pushed open the small door on the left side of the main hall, walked in, looked up at the brown wooden sign in front of him, and knelt down, "Master, forty-two years, Yan Li should also be freed." ”

He got up and put on a stick of incense and walked out, locking the door.

"It's empty, you don't have to follow me. Seven delusions frowned and glanced at the void behind him.

"Uncle Shi, the abbot once let the air follow you. The empty face was calm and said respectfully.

Qi Yu didn't say anything more, just sped up and swept forward, he didn't have time to care about the empty follow, he only knew that he was very uneasy, and his worries about the master made him have no time to worry about anything else at the moment.

Seeing that Uncle Shi didn't dissuade him, he just used his mana to speed up, and without saying much, he increased his speed and silently caught up.

However, even so, the two were still far apart, and they could only vaguely see Uncle Shi's long hair scattered and raised.

Master, I just ask you to be well.

From a distance, Qi Yu saw the rolling dark clouds on the mountain slowly disperse, and a dazzling scene of golden light. I knew in my heart that the thunder had passed, but my uneasy heart had never fallen, and the ravine in the heart of the seven delusional eyebrows was deeper. The action of his subordinates to cast spells is also a little more awe-inspiring.

In just a moment, the seven delusions arrived on the mountain, a scene of flowers blooming, some little demons happily bathed in the golden light, and there was a faint breakthrough in Taoism and comprehension.

Wherever the golden light shines, it is all free and pleasant, and the seven delusions and emptiness also seem to have a feeling.

The heart is slightly relieved, and the predecessors have succeeded in crossing the catastrophe.

But the feet still flew quickly towards the peak, and the invisible barrier in front of them was empty and the two were isolated.

Seven looked at the man standing opposite him in a white robe in surprise, with long hair tied up high and two strands of long hair on his cheeks. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt very familiar and respectful.

"Master?" Qi Yu was surprised, seeing that Master's hair had faded inch by inch, and his white clothes had turned into monk's robes, watching him talk to a red shadow, his figure was tall, but he was holding his chest and trembling slightly.

Qiyu couldn't hear what the master said, but he heard the voice of the red shadow: "Your time is short. ”

Qiyu's face turned pale, and he suddenly tightened his cuffs.

The barrier was still not gone, and the seven vains watched feebly.

At the end of that world, Qi Yu saw with his own eyes that the pair of affectionate eyes became cold and indifferent.

He knew that she had achieved positive results and became an immortal, an immortal without love or hatred.

Seeing the master raise his hand to take the bright red bead that fell from his eyes, and the master shed a tear with an expressionless face, Qi Yu fell into a daze for a while.

Is it really good to have no desires and no desires?

Seven delusions remembered the words of the abbot Mingde on the day of shaving, kneeling in front of the Buddha.

"Don't refuse fate, don't ask for fate. Mingde doesn't know why that female benefactor has formed a relationship with you, but all laws are born and are all fate. ”

What did he say then?

"Abbot, the seven delusions are unknown, and the Buddha's heart cannot be defiled. ”

"Seven delusions, people have seven emotions and six desires, even if they cultivate Buddhism, they cannot be exhausted. Worship the Buddha for life, Buddha crosses sentient beings, how to defile. Seven delusions, you are too paranoid. ”

Seven delusions, at this moment, he finally understood that paranoia, he was too paranoid.

"Cough" "cough, cough, cough,"

"Master!"

Qi Delirium quickly withdrew from his thoughts, and saw Master fall heavily to the ground, the blood he coughed up stained his robe red, and the bright color stinged his eyes.

Qi Yu quickly ran over, helped the master up, remembered that time was short, and hurriedly picked up the master, faster, faster.

Abbot, abbot will definitely have a way. Definitely, the abbot's medical skills are so superb.

His fair cheeks were covered with light sweat, which quickly soaked Qiyu's long hair, his gaze was firm, and his thin lips were pursed.

Youtan only closed his eyes slightly, feeling his consciousness gradually disappearing.

Each has its own obsession, each has its own cause and effect, and the meaning of it cannot be understood by others.

Director Jiang is a person who picks out details.

Slow work makes fine work.

His films are known for their touching details.

Of course, he is also known for being slow, and he has been there more than once in three or four years to grind out a movie.