Yang Ming finally determined his inner thoughts, to promote Chinese martial arts culture, not Wuji culture, speaking of which in this life he joined Wuji Gate is also a kind of fate, whether he joins Wuji Gate or not, he has to promote Chinese martial arts culture.

A single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom is spring!

Hearing Yang Ming's question, the old monk's eyes lit up, and the old man's face instantly became exciting, looking at Yang Ming and asking a little nervously, "What does Master Yang mean by this?"

Xiang Jin and Liang Zhidan, who were sitting opposite, also looked at Yang Ming with puzzled expressions at this time, could it be that the junior brother wanted to erect a powerful enemy for his master?

"Master, a single flower blooming alone is not spring, a hundred flowers blooming is spring! If you want to promote the entire Chinese martial arts culture to the world, it is impossible to rely on the power of the Wujimen family alone!" Yang Ming said slowly.

Suddenly, the people at the dinner table looked at him in shock when they heard Yang Ming's words, others really didn't expect Yang Ming to have such an ambition in his heart to promote Chinese martial arts culture, which is too ambitious for a small filmmaker.

The old abbot, Xiang Jin, and Liang Zhidan are all people who practice martial arts, and they have a feeling when they hear this sentence, the highest purpose of Chinese martial arts is never to judge the superior by skill, and the benevolent are invincible, which is a goal that everyone who practices martial arts must chase.

In addition, from ancient times to the present, the Chinese martial arts culture after thousands of years of development, blended with the unique Chinese Confucianism, Taoism, Mo three unique concepts, all a generation of martial arts masters all pay attention to self-cultivation, for the country and the people, strong and promising national spirit, the depth of Chinese martial arts culture, that is, the Chinese Confucianism, Taoism culture!

Yang Ming's words brought a spiritual shock to the three of them, from improving the popularity of their own sect to promoting Chinese culture, not everyone can believe the words of Yang Ming, a young man.

However, the old abbot looked at the young man in front of him who was a little excessive, if he really came according to the generation, he was still the same generation as him, and he couldn't help but think of this young man's master Yang Hua, who was also a strange person.

"Okay, Master Yang, the future of Shaolin Temple will be in your hands in the future!" The old abbot didn't think for too long, and after a while, he immediately made a decision, leaving some of the other people at the dinner table dumbfounded.

"This old monk believes in the boss like that?"

"Yes, a few words of passionate words, let the family hand over the Shaolin Temple to themselves, and the boss is really godly!"

"Is the director acting?"

Listening to the sound of discussion at the dinner table, and the questioning eyes of several monks, the old abbot ignored it, smiled indifferently, people who practice martial arts, have a natural intuition, he can clearly feel that this Yang Shi is not fooling himself with big words, this Yang Shi Master should indeed have the attention in his heart that can help Shaolin Temple.

Yang Ming glanced at the old abbot in surprise, he really didn't expect the old abbot to make such a decisive decision, but since they had made a decision, he quickly responded: "Okay, master, if you believe me, then I will handle the matter!"

"Is there anything we need to do now?" asked the old abbot, a little anxiously.

Yang Ming shook his head and said, "Don't make any changes for the time being, I'll write a plan to the master when I go back, you can take a look at it, and after agreeing, we will implement it!"

"Okay, no problem!" The old abbot saw that Yang Ming was not the kind of young man who was so ambitious, and his heart slowly relaxed, there was a plan, there was a plan, so that after he saw it, he would have the bottom in his heart.

Subsequently, a few people who put down their worries pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and the old abbot also replaced the wine with tea to express his gratitude.

After eating, Yang Ming took the crew to say goodbye to the old abbot and prepared to go back to the resting room.

"Little junior brother, why did you think of helping the Shaolin Temple? Will this have an impact on our Wuji Gate?" On the way back, the anxious Liang Zhidan asked Yang Ming.

"Alas, Senior Brother Liang, what is the most important thing for you to say that our Huaxia Kung Fu wants to survive in foreign countries?" Yang Ming thought for a while and did not immediately answer Liang Zhidan's question, but instead asked a question.

"Of course it's real kung fu!" Liang Zhidan said with a pat on his thigh.

Xiang Jin on the other side shook his head and said with a contemplative expression: "No, I think it should be foreigners' recognition of Chinese kung fu!"

"Senior Brother Xiang said this is very kind!" Yang Ming smiled at Xiang Jin, and then said solemnly: "This world is the first to have Huaxia, only to have Wujimen, the two cannot be reversed, if there is no Huaxia, then Wujimen is useless even if there is real kung fu, others will not believe you, Senior Brother Liang, the world market is so big, not the Wujimen family can eat it, and I have also figured it out, it is better to promote Wujimen alone, it is better to promote Huaxia Kung Fu with great influence!"

"Okay, Zhidan, the little junior brother naturally has his intentions in doing this, and I believe that even if he goes back and asks the master, the master will agree and support the little junior brother to do this!" Seeing Liang Zhidan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Xiang Jin immediately said that he was the best martial artist in Wuji Sect, and he was at the peak of his life, and his pursuit and understanding of martial arts was not something that Liang Zhidan could understand.

"A single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom is spring!Little junior brother, what you said is really good!" Xiang Jin said with a sigh.

Yang Ming looked up at the twinkling starlight in the night sky, the sky gave him a wonderful journey of life, he had always thought that he had used countless classics in his previous life to eat in the entertainment industry, which was his biggest life goal, and now through today's conversation, he has a gradually clear life goal in his heart.

Time flies quickly, a month has passed, "Smiling Proud Jianghu" has also been filmed for more than half of the time, and the work of the crew has also entered a best state, Yang Ming is becoming more and more handy in filming, I believe that in another half a month, the filming of the entire crew will almost be over.

Yang Ming thought that the filming progress was a bit slow, and Lao Chai was simply stunned by Yang Ming's fast-paced shooting, not too slow, but too fast!

During the shooting, Lao Chai found that when Yang Ming shot various shots, it seemed that the pictures after shooting had long been stored in Yang Ming's mind, and the arrangements of various camera positions were arranged just right, and the effect that Yang Ming wanted was shot at once.

This kind of ability is too demonic!

At this time, Yang Ming held the filming progress report at the crew's station, calculated the time, plus the post-special effects processing, it is estimated that in another month, "Smiling Proud Jianghu" will be broadcast on the TV station, it seems that the progress of the other party's Baoli Company's "Jianghu Heroes" is not so fast!

"Hehe, do you want to give them more energy?" Yang Ming suddenly thought in his heart that since the other party was forcibly going to fight with him regardless of his wishes, then he would give the other party a little moth to disrupt the other party's rhythm.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Ming felt energetic, and immediately called Liu Xinsheng.