"It's time to start! What about Yue Song? Where do people die? Who saw Yue Song? This time it's his turn to die! ”

"He said something was wrong with his stomach and went to the bathroom."

"Stop talking nonsense, call him over quickly!"

……

With the unique high-pitched roar of the assistant director exploding over the set, the entire crew began to get busy.

Lunch plus rest time, almost an hour has passed, and it is no wonder that Assistant Director Xue, who is secretly called "Xue Peeling" by the crew, screams impatiently.

If the end of today's scene is delayed, the director will definitely find trouble with Xue Baoping's guy, and then he will have to get angry from the rest of the crew, in order to make this guy quiet, the crew is also doing their duty, and no one is lazy.

Within a few seconds, I saw a thin figure running all the way from a distance, shouting as he ran.

"I'm here for Director Xue! I'm really sorry, I ate a bad stomach just now, and I delayed it a little......"

"Fuck! You're a bastard again, if you can't finish filming this scene today, Lao Tzu will let you eat it......"

Xue Baoping didn't bother to pay attention to Yue Song's reason, anyway, for him, an inconspicuous little martial artist like Yue Song, even beating and scolding was light, no matter what foul language it was, as long as he could vent his anger, it would be good to vent it on Yue Song.

Yue Song was scolded by Xue Baoping so much that he could barely raise his head, but he didn't dare to defend anymore, so he could only lower his head and pretend to change his costume, while clenching his hands tightly, his face was flushed.

When he changed into a tattered costume woman's clothes, Xue Baoping basically finished scolding, and when he gave an order, the crew began to run again.

Half an hour later, when Yue Song was kicked off the roof of more than two meters high, Xue Baoping shouted, "Cut!" It also rang out.

Obviously, today's scene ended smoothly, everyone in the crew breathed a sigh of relief, and Yue Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Moving the muscles and bones that were sore and unbearable, Yue Song couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, thanks to the rich experience of the martial arts who played with him today, it only took five times to complete this set of actions, if he was a novice, he would be kicked off the roof thirty or fifty times.

Although he was tied to Weiya and didn't have to worry about being thrown to death, the taste was still uncomfortable.

Probably for the sake of Yue Song's hard work and seriousness, plus today's scene was completed ahead of schedule, "Xue Peeling" was merciful and gave a vacation to a martial artist, allowing them to rest early today.

Yue Song was just a group performer and a martial arts substitute, and he didn't join any martial arts team, but he didn't need to take a break to curry favor with martial arts, he left the crew as soon as he changed his costume, and was ready to go shopping around the neighborhood while it was still early.

Speaking of which, although he has been in this town with the crew for more than a month, Yue Song has not recognized the whole picture of the town until now.

Who made the crew dare to shoot all the time? I'm so busy every day, I really get up earlier than the chickens, I go to bed later than the dogs, and there's still the leisure to wander around?

The town is not very large, and it can be seen at a glance within a radius of several miles, and because it is located in the northwest, it seems somewhat desolate.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not a few people on either side of the road in the town, only the occasional passing vehicle reminded Yue Song that this was just a relatively desolate place, not a real ghost town.

As he walked, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, Yue Song looked back and found that it was a hunched old woman waving at him.

Yue Song looked around, knowing that it shouldn't be an immortal jump, so he walked over and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

The other party's appearance was extremely old, the teeth in her mouth had fallen out, and the furrowed skin on her face, Yue Song really couldn't tell how old she was.

The old woman gestured for a while, and spit out a string of local dialects in her mouth, which made Yue Song confused, but he still understood the general meaning.

It was probably the old woman who asked him for help with something, so she wanted him to go with her.

Yue Song nodded, indicating that he agreed, and followed the old woman into the alley on the side of the road.

If he changed to Hengdian or several other film and television bases in China, Yue Song would definitely not follow, and he might encounter any danger.

However, in this small town in the northwest of the country, where the people are simple...... I guess there aren't that many moths, right?

This is mainly related to Yue Song's experience, he has been fatherless and motherless since he was a child, and was raised by an old nǎinǎi who made a living by picking up rags, and two years ago shortly after he was born at the age of fifteen, the old nǎinǎi closed his eyes and never woke up, and Yue Song never had anyone close to him since.

In this world, if you want Yue Song to be deceived, it's not wrong to send the old nǎinǎi out of the horse!

Then again, he can't understand what the old lady says, and besides, he is shy in his pocket, with dozens of dollars in his pocket and a copycat mobile phone, what is he worth cheating?

……

Twenty minutes later, Yue Song reappeared on the road in the small town of Zhongyāng, just looking at his gray face, he must have suffered a lot just now.

And that's exactly what happened.

It turned out that the old woman asked Yue Song to go to her house so that he could help put the honeycomb coal.

The old woman lived alone, and in order to prepare for winter heating and cooking, she bought a few hundred pieces of honeycomb coal.

The coal seller threw the things to her door and left them alone, and the old woman was too old to move so much honeycomb coal, so she had to run to the road to find someone to help.

Yue Song appeared in front of the old woman at the right time, and there was no need to say what he was going to do next.

In short, Yue Song sweated profusely, and finally helped put the hundreds of pieces of honeycomb coal in the courtyard of the old woman's house.

After finishing the work, the old woman still wanted to keep Yue Song for a meal, but looking at the environment and living conditions where she lived, how could Yue Song be embarrassed to eat other people's food? Just take it as a good thing!

Before leaving, the old woman also stuffed something in Yue Song's hand, muttering in her mouth and gesturing with her hand, to the effect that it was a thank you to him.

Yue Song came out of her house in a daze, picked up the thing in her hand and took a look, but found that it was a bamboo slip - thanks to the blessing of filming a costume drama a few months ago, Yue Song, who only graduated from junior high school, finally recognized the origin of this thing.

But after a closer look, Yue Song found something strange in it.

The shape of this thing is indeed as slender and flat as the bamboo slips, about the length of chopsticks and the thickness of the thumb.

Here's the problem...... Are there any bamboo slips made of jade?

Although Yue Song is not very good at antique jade, he can still distinguish the difference between bamboo and jade.

"It's not a bamboo slip...... Isn't that Jade Jane? ”

Yue Song was confused, put the jade slip into his pocket, and walked around the town again, feeling that it was not interesting, so he went directly back to the hotel to rest.

After dinner in the evening, another Wu Ti who lived in the same house said that he was going to a nearby county seat not far to spend the night, and asked Yue Song if he would go, Yue Song naturally did not go, and the other party was not reluctant, shrugged his shoulders and left.

Yue Song naturally knew very well what he was going to do, not only him, but also a group of other men from more than a dozen martial artists and the crew, it was nothing more than that they had stayed in this ghost place for too long, and they were a little ruthless, and they wanted to find a place to vent, I heard that even Xue Baoping's gang would go.

If you want to vent, Yue Song, who is only 17 years old, is not a living eunuch, of course he will also think about things between men and women, but the cruel reality is that he has no money!

It's not that he is poor to this extent, the main reason is that Yue Song lives alone now, but he has been suffering since he was a child, and he knows what it is like to have money to squander and no money to be forced to suffer.

It is also because of diligence and thrift that Yue Song was able to save more than 20,000 yuan in two years as a group performer and martial artist.

Sensei doesn't think he's very old, but this heart is very big, not to mention a mere martial artist, even the starring role of a drama may not be able to satisfy him!

Yue Song's target is the next generation of kung fu superstars!

Of course, based on a series of objective reasons such as insufficient congenital conditions and lack of acquired cultivation, Yue Song's ambition wants to be realized, unless God really opens his eyes.

Just ask a 17-year-old boy, who is only 1.68 meters tall, looks thin and small, has a mediocre appearance, and gives people a sense of obscenity, just with such conditions, he still wants to be a kung fu superstar?

Are you kidding!

However, after all, Yue Song has survived from snacks, and his ambition is very comparable, and he firmly believes that sooner or later he will come to work!

Besides, he has never shown his ambition in front of others, and naturally no one will sarcastically ridicule him, in the eyes of those who know him, this kid is a hard-working "little coolie".

……

Before going to bed at night, Yue Song took off his clothes and planned to take a shower, when he suddenly heard a "click", as if something had fallen.

He looked down and saw that it was the jade slip that he had brought out of the old woman's house in the afternoon.

Probably because of the perennial lack of sky, coupled with the dirty environment, this jade slip looks black, and it is almost difficult to see the original sè.

Yue Song took the jade slip into the bathroom, preparing to wash the jade slip by the way when taking a bath.

Under the shower head, as Yue Song scrubbed hard, the true face of Yu Jian was gradually revealed, and Yue Song's spirit began to be solemn.

It turns out that this jade slip was originally emerald green, which is greener than the grass that sprouts in the chunji season, which can be described as turquoise!

As for the densely engraved characters on the jade slips, Yue Song didn't know any of them, and he didn't know whether this was a small seal or a lishu, or a hieroglyph.

All in all, Yue Song, who did not have a high level of education, was blinded all of a sudden.

But none of that matters, the most important thing is ...... This jade slip seems to be a treasure?

Even if Yue Song didn't have much ink in his stomach, he knew how much a jade slip made of jade was worth, especially if this thing really came from a long time ago, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was worth a lot of money.

Going to get rich?

Thinking of this, Yue Song's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, he hurriedly sped up the movements in his hands, and prepared to wash the jade slip, take it to the house and take a picture with his mobile phone, and then upload it to the Internet to see if there are any people who know the goods.

It's just that when cleaning the tail end of the jade slip, a black spot the size of a grain of rice seems to be stubborn, firmly inlaid on the jade slip and unwilling to leave.

Because he was worried that brushing with a brush would damage the material of the jade slip, Yue Song could only use his fingers to scrub on the black spot repeatedly.

Probably because he was accidentally pushing too hard, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his fingers, and then he saw a stream of red blood flowing out.

Although it was his own hand that was bleeding, Yue Song was more concerned about the jade slip, for fear of damaging the treasure in his hand, but fortunately the jade slip was intact, but the black spot was also rubbed off by him.

But after taking a closer look, Yue Song couldn't help but be stunned.

It was true that the black spot was scrubbed away by him, but the drop of blood that flowed from his hand took the place of the black spot, leaving a red spot on the jade slip!

Yue Song wanted to use his hand to wipe off the blood stains on the jade slip, but the moment his hand touched the red spot-

Rumble!

The jade slip suddenly bloomed with bursts of dazzling light, as dazzling and bright as a small sun, and countless rays of light shrose out of the jade slip, cast shè on Yue Song's side, and condensed into a huge light cocoon in an instant, enveloping Yue Song in it.

……

I don't know how long it has been, when Yue Song opened his eyes again and woke up, he found himself lying on the floor of the bathroom, and the shower head above his head was still spraying hot water.

It's just that when he got up from the ground and recalled the previous scene, the whole person looked like he was in a dream.

It's no wonder that Yue Song is so out of shape, it's really because of what happened just now...... It's a little too bizarre!

He vaguely remembered that the moment the jade slip shone out and wrapped him, the entire jade slip had turned into dust and disappeared from his hand.

At the same time as he woke up, Yue Song was visibly aware that some memories had been added to the depths of his mind that did not belong to him.

Obviously, these sudden "memories" are related to the jade slips that disappeared before.

It's just that there has always been only cultural inheritance, who has ever heard that "memory" also has inheritance?

It is not entirely correct to say that "memory" is more accurate, it is a connection similar to brainwave transmission, which is released from the jade slip and finally enters his brain.

Exploring that part of the unfamiliar "memory" again, Yue Song was stunned again.

Xiuzhen?

That's right, the memory in Yue Song's mind is the "legacy" passed down by a cultivator!

The explanation left by this cultivator in the jade slip is somewhat vague, except for the two complete cultivation exercises, there are only some personal insights on his cultivation path.

In addition, Yue Song also knew that this person was born in the late Yu Dynasty and died in the late Tang Dynasty, and his longevity was close to three thousand years old!

The thousand-year-old demon in myths and legends is already very surprising, let alone the three-thousand-year-old "Super King Eight".

But what dynasty was the Yu Dynasty? Is there such a dynasty in history?

Obviously, Yue Song, who lacked a lack of education, was blind again.

Let's not talk about whether this old guy has lived for three thousand years, just because he can keep a huge amount of information in a jade slip, and he can also let Yue Song obtain his inheritance by dripping blood, it is enough to show that he is by no means an ordinary warlock.

The old guy didn't leave his Dao name in the jade slip, so that Yue Song didn't know how to call him, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only use the old guy as his code name for the time being.

When Pingri is fine, Yue Song occasionally uses his mobile phone to search for e-books, among which there are many Xiuzhen novels, and now that he has really met him, he doesn't know what to do.

But this situation of helplessness only lasted for a few seconds, and Yue Song quickly came back to his senses and began to sort out the really useful content in his mind—those two cultivation techniques.

The most complete preserved jade slips are these two nameless cultivation techniques.

According to the analysis of the cultivation novels that Yue Song has read, one of them can be used for his own cultivation, and when he cultivates to the highest depths, he can be as extraordinary as the old guy, with a long lifespan of thousands of years; Another exercise is to gather the wishes of sentient beings to bless one's body, which can not only speed up the speed of cultivation, but also protect oneself from the disturbance of extraterritorial heavenly demons, which is a rare auxiliary exercise.

Of course, such a statement is purely Yue Song's own unilateral opinion, and the exercises left by the old guy in the jade slip have neither a name, nor a realm, let alone superiority or inferiority, which Yue Song understands with Xiuzhen novels.

Applying the model of Xiuzhen novels, the two exercises, one main and one auxiliary, complement each other and form a complementary, both can be divided into seven major realms, and each major realm can be divided into ten small realms.

Yue Song thought about it carefully, and named the main exercise "Transcendent Entry Divine Technique", and the auxiliary exercise was "Wishing Power Blessing Method".

In fact, he also knew that these two names were not very good, but this was already the most appropriate and appropriate title he could think of, who made him have a low level of education?

After being excited for a while, after finally calming down, Yue Song began to think about cultivation again.

He doesn't want to cultivate to a very high level, let alone hope to live for three thousand years like an old guy, as for the ascension or something, it is even more of a floating cloud, but no matter how it is said, it is also handed down by the ancients three thousand years ago, as long as he can cultivate so much effect, it is not a piece of cake to realize his ambition?

After coming out of the bathroom, Yue Song wiped his body clean, sat on the bed wearing only shorts, put on a five-hearted appearance, and began the first step of cultivation according to the main practice "Transcendent Entry into the Holy Formula".

Fortunately, he has also put a lot of effort into becoming a martial artist, at least the flexibility of the body is needless to say, and the posture of cross-legged meditation is very standard.

The first thing in cultivation is to perceive the qi of heaven and earth, guide the vitality of heaven and earth to flow into one's own Baihui acupoints, pass through the major acupoints and veins, run large and small Zhoutian, and finally merge into the sea of dantian qi......

The cultivation method left in the jade slip was very detailed and easy to understand, plus this part of the content had been integrated with Yue Song's brain and completely became a part of his own memory, so he did not have any difficulties in cultivation methods.

It's just that somehow, just the first step to induce qi into the body, it took Yue Song almost three hours, and when he sensed that trace of qi, and with great effort, he was already tired and sweating profusely.