"Xiao Zhang, you cow! macho man!" Yao Jiancai smiled, not at all as steady as a forty or fifty-year-old comrade, and went up to hug Zhang Ye's shoulders and said, "You are too coquettish in those few moments!"

The rescued actress came back to her senses and thanked her at this time, "Teacher Zhang, thank you!"

Zhang Ye waved his hand and took down Lao Yao's hand on his shoulder by the way.

The martial arts instructor had recovered and was not seriously injured, and he looked at Zhang Ye's expression, and at this moment there was only shock, "Xiao Zhang...... Teacher, don't you know kung fu? Aren't you not good at practicing a few simple martial arts movements? Why did you just ......?"

Zhang Ye was speechless: "Martial arts movements?"

You bullshit martial arts moves!

The villain actor who played against him also said: "Yes, since you are so powerful, why are you not good at playing those simple actions?

Zhang Ye didn't explain.

The stuntman who was also injured had already gotten up, Zhang Ye didn't say it, but he saw it, "Don't you see? Teacher Zhang Ye is really good at kung fu, our 'martial arts' that make movies can't be called martial arts at all, it's just a showmanship, what Teacher Zhang is playing is the real national art, let's let a teacher who has practiced the national art to the bone and the body has been in the same vein beat us as a 'martial art'? It's strange that people can play well! The real national art is the art of self-cultivation first, and then the practice is the art of defeating the enemy, but it is not like us to play for the audience!" "His master has also practiced national arts, he only learned from his master after he was eighteen years old, but he has passed the best age to practice martial arts, how to practice is a little fur, so he had to be a stuntman, did not go down the road of national arts, but he understood a lot, so he understood it at a glance.

"National art?"

"Teacher Zhang is really good at kung fu?"

"It's still the first time I've seen it!"

"It's so handsome! Teacher Zhang, let's teach me!"

Everyone gave a thumbs up.

The martial arts instructor was stunned for a while, and he had also seen a lot of national arts masters, such as several martial arts stars and martial arts instructors and even stuntmen in the industry, all of whom had practiced national arts, and some of them were still very attained, but he never expected that this teacher Zhang, who looked soft and weak and didn't even have many muscles, was actually a practitioner of national arts, and he was not a beginner at first glance.

Frog at the bottom of the well!

It's really a frog at the bottom of a well!

The martial arts instructor and many people who had complained that Zhang Ye couldn't play well before were a little blushing, only to understand that it wasn't that Zhang Ye didn't play well, but that their gang was embarrassed.

The martial arts instructor hugged his fists, "I couldn't help it before." ”

Zhang Ye shook his hand, "What's so sorry." ”

The assistant director said with palpitations: "Thanks to Xiao Zhang, otherwise we would have suffered heavy losses, Xiao Yan was almost beaten, these bald donkeys!"

When the other crew members heard this, they also scolded!

"Phew!"

"What a monk!"

"You can't just leave it at that!"

Yao Jiancai was also very angry, and went over to kick the little monk who was lying on the ground and was knocked unconscious by Zhang Ye, but as a result, the other party seemed to move and was about to wake up. Frightened, Yao Jiancai hurriedly retreated and stood behind Zhang Ye, and then scolded the monk again.

"Director Jiang. ”

"Director Jiang, what should I do?"

Director Jiang came over to look at the fainting ones and asked Zhang Ye, "How are the people?

Zhang Ye said lightly: "There is no danger, it's just that a few teeth have been lost, maybe the jaw is also dislocated, and the rest is fine, skin trauma, I didn't do it ruthlessly." ”

Director Jiang looked at him with an attentive look for the first time, "What do you think we should do now?"

"Go up the mountain. Zhang Ye said as a matter of course: "Find them for an explanation! You can't just beat our people for nothing! They also have to pay for the equipment!"

Director Jiang: "......"

The assistant director wiped his sweat and said: "Everyone has gone up to call people, they don't know how many monks there are in Ludao, in case there are more than a dozen, let's ......."

Zhang Ye said coldly: "Come one, I'll fight one! Come ten, I'll fight ten!"

The martial arts instructor applauded, "Okay! Count me in!"

"Me too! Go up the mountain and do it with them!" said one actor excitedly.

After seeing Zhang Ye's kung fu, some of them were suddenly full of confidence, and they were not afraid of anything, with such a big master by their side, who was afraid of whom!

Of course, there are only a few people who are enthusiastic, and most of the others still have a crying and laughing expression, and those who know the deeds of Zhang Ye only remembered this person's bastard temper, in fact, they didn't believe it at first, they thought it was a rumor, after all, a radio host engaged in literature, how can a bastard be a bastard? However, when I look at it today, it is true, the rumors are not wrong, this is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth! What kind of place is the temple? It is a place that is more protected than the few-number-people-clan! You want to smash the temple like this?

"Don't be impulsive!"

"Calm down!"

"Don't do anything when you go up the mountain, if you have something to say!"

"Yes, yes, we also beat those monks, they were not lightly beaten, and they can be regarded as getting the account back, I think it's better to call the police first, and then go down the mountain." ”

Everyone argued endlessly, but to no avail.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhang Ye had already taken the lead on the steps, and it didn't matter if they couldn't get up Zhang Ye, he couldn't swallow this breath anyway!

"Hey!"

"Teacher Zhang!"

"Xiao Zhang, why are you going!"

As soon as Zhang Ye went up the mountain, the martial arts instructor and several stuntmen and two male actors also followed, and Yao Jiancai did not shrug, and followed behind with his sleeves and scolding.

Director Jiang has actually lost his anger, people beat the two of them, only slightly injured, smashed a lighting equipment, this is not much money, but they put down the four monks, and now a few people have not woken up, as the chief director, he still takes the overall situation into account, although he hates in his heart, he still let the little monks lift up and go up the mountain together, and they don't leave those monks behind.

……

Mountaintop.

The temple was brightly lit when it was still dark.

It's not torches or anything like that, the temple has lights, and now it's all electricity.

As soon as a group of people came up, they saw a group of seventy-seven, eighty-eight or eight monks, not many of them, but they were fully armed, some of them were holding sticks, and some of them looked like men in the temple, and they came out with a big long spoon, all of them were full of anger, staring at Zhang Ye, but no one dared to go up. The little junior brother who came back had already told them about the situation, judging from the description, he didn't even see what the other party was, he could only be sure that it was a national art, and they were estimated to be clear, if they were to follow this description, they would not be that person's opponent even if they were together, so they all stood there shouting, but no one dared to rush to be the first!

"Where's my junior brother!"

"How dare you beat up your family?"

"It's too much of a deception!"

"Where's the abbot, call the abbot quickly!"

The crew members in the back struggled to carry a few little monks up the mountain to see Director Jiang, and after seeing him nod, they sent a few monks over to the gang, one of whom had already woken up and walked over by himself.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"How are you doing?"

The monks hurried to the rescue and pinched the people.

After a while, the little monk who was beaten woke up and barely stood up, not too seriously injured, but his speech was a little leaky, and his teeth fell out!

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, an old monk walked out of the backyard, he first went over to look at the injuries of several disciples, and then got up to face the crew.

"Abbot!"

"They beat people!"

The little monk who woke up and the wicked person sued first.

"Shut up!" the abbot snorted, "did you do it first?"

The little monk was speechless for a while, and several other monks also lowered their heads and stopped talking.

The abbot said bitterly: "The monks are merciful, you hurt people, and you ended up in this fate, which is also self-inflicted, and you can't complain about others!"

Yao Jiancai snorted: "It seems that you still have reasonable people here, so it's easy to talk." ”

Director Jiang said with some resentment: "Abbot, the crew has sent someone to contact your former abbot before, and discussed the filming work, and now you are going back on your word, and you are still beating our people and smashing our equipment, I want to ask you what this means? Fortunately, there is a master in our group, otherwise you would have to be killed today?"

The abbot looked very calm and spoke calmly, "We won't receive the crew in the future." ”

Director Jiang said: "It's okay not to receive it, why didn't you say it earlier? Why do you want to beat people?"

"I'm in zazen, I don't know what's going on outside, and if I know the Tao, I won't let them do it. The abbot folded his hands and said to Amitabha, "A few disciples have already been taught by you, please come back to the donor, don't send it." ”

Pass the buck?

It's over without knowing it?

You're welcome?

I just thought I had met a reasonable person, but I didn't expect it to be a monk who was also a way!

Zhang Ye walked up, and as soon as he moved, the little monks all took a step back in horror.

The abbot knew at a glance that this person must be the master of national arts who beat several of his disciples, "This benefactor, what is the matter with you?" He was not afraid, and he didn't know if he had also practiced kung fu.

Zhang Ye looked at him and said, "If you don't make this matter clear, we won't leave!"

"I haven't finished my meditation yet. The abbot ignored him at all, and turned around to take his disciples away.

"Zazen? Still sitting in meditation at this time?" Zhang Ye was angry again, looked at the back of the abbot who was leaving, and directly threw out a sentence of his Buddhist Zen words of Master Huineng in the world, and slapped his face: "Born to sit and not sit, dead to lie and not sit, a stinky bone, what is a meritorious lesson?"

The abbot was stunned and turned back suddenly!

These little monks were also dumbfounded, and they all looked at Zhang Ye dumbfounded!