There is only one rivalry between Yang Tuo and Wan Quan, which occurs at the end of the story of the desert ghost town.

Wang Sheng and Pu Feng saw through the conspiracy of the ghost city lord to return to the world through the rift of time and space at the cost of absorbing the lives of the living, and with the help of the mysterious monk, they overtook the ghosts in the ghost city. According to the plot, it is natural to see that the ghost city lord and the mysterious monk are not the same thing, one wants to be resurrected, and the other wants to overtake each other.

Although the mysterious monk appeared in the ghost city, he never met with the city lord, and even the ghost city lord didn't know that this person was behind the scenes, until the ghost city lord was unwilling to fall, he finally saw the mysterious monk, he was very angry and cursed the mysterious monk and the protagonist, but the mysterious monk just looked at the city lord without sadness and joy, and his eyes were like immortals above the nine heavens, turning a blind eye to the ants.

In the original text of the novel, it is written, 'And that sad and joyless glance was also seen by Wang Sheng. He was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that this monk who seemed to have helped them did not have a completely benevolent heart, so who was he and why did he help them? Or has there never been a so-called supernatural ghost town, and some are just a joke of gods and Buddhas? ’

This is a foreshadowing, and it is said that the author of "Treasure Hunt Notes" intends to write a second part, and some of the characters in the first part will reappear.

And in this unit, the scene of the mysterious monk ended here, and he disappeared into the yellow sand without saying anything.

Now Yang Tuo and the others are going to play this scene, Wan Quan looked at Yang Tuo and decided to let Yang Tuo know the difference between professional and amateur at the meeting, they are finally in the same frame, and the capable people can see the gap at once. Wan Quan didn't believe that Yang Tuo could perform that kind of sad and joyless look at all.

"Xiao Yang, I'm going to play it well later, your role is difficult, a look will scare me, it's better to give you a line." But if the screenwriter doesn't write like that, I can't help it. I also want to help you play against each other, so that you can understand it, and now I don't have time. But that's okay, you'll have to do your best later, and I'll be able to do that. ”

Yang Tuo looked at Wan Quan squarely, why did this person want people to beat him so much? This is what Wan Quan said, and he wants to do his best to act. "I see."

Wan Quan looked at Yang Tuo's back and snorted, what's the use of just explaining, just wait for you to be called card.

"Eighty-seven, start!" Director Zhang shouted, Wang Sheng and Pu Feng moved in the camera, and a goshawk flew over and threw a bronze mirror from the air, this mirror was brought by the mysterious monk to the goshawk, as long as Wang Sheng used it to shine on the ghost city lord, he could destroy his mana, and then Pu Feng could give him the final blow.

This series of fighting scenes was filmed smoothly, and the ghost city lord finally exhausted his strength, at this time the entire ghost city began to blur, and he saw a monk slowly walking into the palace, it was this monk who had never met before, who helped two living people who came to the ghost town behind his back, so that he fell into such a field.

"Bald donkey, it's all your fault, why are you helping humans deal with this king! This king will not let you go even if he dies, I curse you to be bitten by all demons for the rest of your life! ”

The ghost city lord let out a heart-rending roar, and his whole face began to distort, and his eyes were full of anger, as if he really wanted to bite the mysterious monk.

Director Zhang and Cui Heng stood behind the camera, but they didn't expect Wanquan to play at a super level today, and this hatred was brought into full play, but they didn't know that Wanquan was magnifying the jealousy of Yang Tuo in his heart.

In the camera, the mysterious monk turned a deaf ear to the screams of the lord of the ghost city, he just walked into the palace and took a big pearl inlaid by the goshawk from the plaque in the main hall, and planned to leave without looking back.

"The king commands you to stop! Bald donkey, did you hear that! The ghost city lord roared again.

This time, the mysterious monk turned around, and he met the eyes of the ghost city lord, that kind of indifferent and ruthless eyes, which should not belong to humans! The city lord of the ghost city was holding on to his last breath, and this glance made him directly freeze, that is, he felt the fear from the depths of his soul, and even he, a 10,000-year-old ghost, was very afraid.

Wan Quan was still proud of his appearance just now, but he didn't expect that at this time, he almost scared Yang Tuo's eyes! No, it's so scared that you don't even have to pee, what's going on with that look, it's like saying that how dare an ant make a big fuss in front of the gods and Buddhas, and if you want to die, it's just a gentle grind.

The ghost city lord in the plot is a 10,000-year-old ghost, and he was so frightened that he stood stiff when he was swept over by the mysterious monk's glance, and then completely dissipated. But Wan Quan was swept away by Yang Tuo's eyes, and knelt down directly 'touching', this voice really wronged Wan Quan's knees.

Seeing Wanquan kneeling down directly, Director Zhang was stunned, what is this doing?

When the camera cut to Yang Tuo's eyes, Director Zhang was very satisfied, by the way, it was this kind of eyes without sadness and joy, one more point would make the monk contaminated with worldliness, and one less point would lack the unspeakable fear, but I didn't expect this Wanquan to kneel directly because of Yang Tuo's eyes, which is not right at all. The lord of the ghost city is at the end of his rope, but he still retains his last dignity, even if he dies in fear and insecurity.

"Cards!" Director Zhang's violent temper directly copied the speaker, "Wanquan, you are the lord of the ghost city, you are a little boss, you can't kneel!" You know what! Do it all over again—"

Wan Quan's legs were a little weak at this time, and he wanted to stand up, but he really couldn't stand up all of a sudden.

The moment Yang Tuo looked at him just now, he had a feeling that he was being targeted by a very powerful big devil, and the other party could crush him to death by stretching out his fingers, and this fear could not be dispersed when it penetrated into his mind.

Yang Tuo looked at Wan Quan, he promised that he didn't use his mental power just now, he just exerted his superb acting skills.

Yang Tuo is a drama maniac, crazy for 250 years. In the days when he was not designing his brain, he repeatedly studied those film and television materials, and later practiced in the mirror, even the muscles on his face could be accurately controlled, and he even used the computer to film his acting process in various directions, repeatedly pondering how to make himself perform the best performance.

In those days on the desert star, no one could understand the grief and indignation of knowing that they had a terminal disease that could not be cured, from a commander who scolded Fang Yu on the battlefield, but had to retreat forever into the background and was no longer eligible to participate in the war.

Yang Tuo needed to find a sustenance, and he found it, when performing different roles, he forgot his troubles, and seemed to live a wonderful and extraordinary life in one scene after another. He let go of the grief and indignation in his heart, relieved the predicament of fate, and found a new dream - to act, to perform a different life.

Is it possible for a madman to win against such a play? It's completely impossible.

"I heard a lot of pain just now, is Wanquan injured in his knee?" Yang Tuoyu looked at Wan Quan with concern, but he didn't see that Wan Quan was still kneeling, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

Director Zhang heard Yang Tuo's words, he also heard the sound of his knees hitting the ground just now, and looked at Wan Quan helplessly, this person's psychological element is not good, why was he scared like this.

"Wanquan, can you continue to shoot? Or take a break? ”

Wan Quan came back to his senses, he glared at Yang Tuo angrily, so he didn't want Yang Tuo to fake kindness, he stood up stubbornly, and insisted on saying to Director Zhang, "Director Zhang, I'm fine!" ”

Wan Quan puffed himself up in his heart, he must have been too involved in the play just now, and he must not be stopped by Yang Tuo this time, he is an amateur actor, not a big devil! Not the Great Devil! Not the Great Devil!

Say the important thing three times.

However, it was another 'bang'. Wan Quan did a good job of psychological construction, but knelt down again, he was really not mistaken, it was not a human eye, but a big devil's, he couldn't look at it again, and if he looked at it again, he would be eaten.

Director Zhang had no choice but to hold his forehead, this is the last scene, there are only two make-up shots in the back, do they want to be stuck here. A few more times, he was really worried about Wanquan's knee.

"Wanquan, does your knee hurt? Can it really go on? ”