At this time, Meng Yan, and even Jiang Miao, had a little suspicion that their Director Qiu was doing something, Yang Yuying took a calligraphy book, drew a bunch of ghost drawing talismans, and wrote three words of amulets at the bottom, how could it really be something that the mages of the City God Temple recognized and competed for?

The possibility that the two real people in the City God Temple were both invited by Director Qiu is obviously much greater.

In fact, even Director Qiu himself almost thought that he had just found a trust, but he accidentally lost that memory or something.

However, Mr. Lin Xiulin has a deep understanding of traditional culture, and he also studies the god of the city god, so it is natural to understand the history of the temple that represents the local history.

Mr. Lin has done research for many years, and he knows a lot about several Taoist priests who appear on the face of the City God Temple.

He didn't know Chang Zhenren's uncle, but Chang Zhenren knew that the registered Taoist priest of the Great Qi Daoist League had gone to the Royal Taoist Academy to give lectures, and he had deep qualifications, and in the entire Great Qi Taoist line, this was a well-known figure.

Mr. Lin really doesn't think that Chang Zhenren will put down the shelf and give Apple Satellite TV, a program that is about to end, or like this.

Even the uncle who came later was also found by Chang Zhenren, and just saying 'uncle' made Chang Zhenren very faceless.

Moreover, he could see that Chang Zhenren was really respectful in front of that uncle.

He pondered it carefully, and felt that Chang Zhenren had a deep friendship with Miss Yang Yuying Yang, and it was so deep that he was willing to do these things for her that ordinary people could not understand, which was more reasonable.

Yang Yuying pondered for a moment and hesitated: "Familiar, not counted, but I also know, I and Chang Zhenren's immediate boss are neighbors, and his boss often thinks of my house to eat." ”

Lin Xiu suddenly said: "No wonder." ”

It seems that this friendship is deep enough, and Chang Zhenren has fought to this point.

Lin Xiu slapped his forehead and couldn't cry or laugh: "Xiao Yang, you are still too young, you have to be fried like you." ”

Yang Yuying smiled: "I just need the winning bonus." ”

A group of guests thought she was joking.

It is true that none of the guests participating in this show are particularly famous characters, and the future of these crew members of "Magic House" is even more unknown.

But even so, they have already established a foothold in the entertainment industry, there are dramas to film, and there are shows to participate in, so they are already better than most people in the entertainment industry, who cares about 100,000 yuan?

In a blink of an eye, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening, and when night fell, the streets around the City God Temple were lit up with bright lights.

As soon as everyone said that they would take a good look at the night market, it suddenly started to rain.

The director was taken aback and hurriedly beckoned everyone to pack their things.

"Quick, car, first cover our mess with a tarp, it doesn't matter if the camera is turned off, the important thing is that the box of ancient books, as well as those pen, ink, paper and inkstone, must be protected."

A cadre of staff, even the guests also joined, and everyone hurried together, and finally covered all the prop boxes and relatively non-waterproof equipment.

The wind blew harder and the rain rained harder and heavier.

The car was delayed, and after a while, Director Qiu answered a phone call, and his face changed, and he said angrily, "The more anxious you are, the more troublesome it is." ”

"The traffic jam in front has been blocked for more than half an hour, and I don't know when I can evacuate, what can I do, what to do!"

Director Qiu was so anxious that he turned around, "I shouldn't have been lazy if I knew it." ”

Xu Guohuan's face is even more ugly than Director Qiu.

Recently, in addition to the program "That Mountain and Sea", Director Qiu also took on the task of filming an antique documentary, which requires a lot of antique props.

Just the next episode of the program about pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Xu Guohuan's son likes to collect ancient paper, ancient inkstone, more love ancient books, there is a big study room at home, the collection of books in it is accumulated by three generations of grandparents, to say that it is particularly precious, it is not to, but it is difficult to buy a good heart, the Xu family likes these things, of course, they feel that these books, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are the best antique collections in the world.

Xu Guohuan asked Director Qiu to entangle, so he agreed to lend him the things at home, and when he returned to the City God Temple to shoot, he brought the family's baby with him.

When the other guests didn't arrive in the morning, Director Qiu, Xu Guohuan, and Lin Xiu, the three of them drank tea and checked the ancient books, and showed off for a long time, which was very beautiful.

Originally, before filming, Xu Guohuan wanted to transport these ancient books back to the hotel for storage, and then send them directly to the studio when shooting.

As a result, Director Qiu Da was too lazy to toss, not to mention that he would wait for the filming to be delivered together, anyway, now that autumn is coming, the sun is shining during the day, and the weather forecast is sunny, no one thought that it would rain suddenly.

"My rattan box must not be able to withstand the wind and rain, and the pages of several ancient books are very fragile, and I am usually very careful to dry them."

Xu Guohuan frowned, seeing that the wind blew the leaves to the ground, and the branches swayed wildly, Jiang Miao was losing weight for a while, thin skin and bones, and at this time he was almost unstable in the wind and rain.

Director Qiu desperately put the tarp on top of Xu Guohuan's bookcase, and asked people to check the shed they had erected, and he was so busy that he couldn't take care of the equipment used for filming, although these equipment are not particularly delicate, but many of them are not waterproof, and it doesn't hurt to rain lightly.

If a few machines make trouble for him and damage a part or something, Director Qiu has to pay for the coffin.

Seeing that the rain is getting bigger and bigger, it is like pouring down, although there is a shed, but the rain that blows in the wind alone pours the ground into a 'sea'.

Yang Yuying came over, looked left and right, and directly called Director Qiu: "Move to the main hall first." ”

Chang Zhenren hesitated slightly, glanced at Yang Yuying, but still did not object, and nodded lightly.

The group lifted the bookcase wrapped in three layers of tarpaulin, shouted the trumpet and moved towards the main hall of the City God Temple, when suddenly there was a thunderclap.

"Ahh

only heard a clang, the bookcase came out of his hand, Xu Guohuan's head was dizzy, he couldn't care about being reserved, and screamed: "My book!" ”

As soon as Yang Yuying stretched out her hand, the one-meter-high bookbox was copied by her in her hand, and it was also sinking, and she was about to get rid of it, Xiao Chenghuang appeared beside her with a few people in an instant, and stretched out her hand to hold the bookcase.

Xiao Chenghuang smiled: "Come on, I'll help, how about eating hot pot later?" Rainy days, windy days, any day is suitable for eating hot pot, I know that the group of little Taoist priests raised a pool of swans, tsk, the meat must be tender. ”

Yang Yuying: "...... Only lamb is eaten today. ”

Xiao Chenghuang shrugged: "Mutton is fine, but whether it is mutton or pork, it is no different from swan meat." ”

But swans are very beautiful and are protected animals, well, domestic ones can't be eaten.

Yang Yuying held the big bookcase with one hand and easily sent it to the main hall.

A group of people crowded into the hall to avoid the rain, and there were many tourists, Xu Guohuan didn't care about anything, holding his bookcase, tightly began to dismantle, while dismantling the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, three times and two times first opened the box sent by Yang Yuying, at a glance, Xu Guohuan was a little stunned.

The rattan box was dry and warm, and the only drop of water on it was that he had accidentally rubbed on it now.

Xu Guohuan: "......"

Director Qiu was very pleased: "Hahahaha, maybe it's the old man of the City God who is taking care of us." ”

Before the words fell, there was a cry of surprise and lamentation.

As soon as the first few boxes were opened, the outermost and top ancient books were soaked in rainwater, and several unboxing staff did not even dare to reach out to touch them.

Xu Guohuan's head exploded, his nose was sour, tears were almost rolling down, and he was even more worried, afraid that his son would be angry when he saw the current appearance of these books, and he would eat him as a father in anger.

"Hey!"

His son is simply using these precious books of his own as his own father.

Not only Xu Guohuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but Director Qiu's eyes were even darker, and he didn't know what to do, seeing that he was so anxious that he was about to hit the wall, Yang Yuying pondered for a moment: "Hmm." I remember that there is a moisture-proof charm in the miscellaneous talismans of the City God Temple? Chang Zhenren, bring it to me...... One, two, three, three pieces of yellow paper came over, and there was cinnabar, and a brush. ”

Chang Zhenren boarded the car in front of him, and before he could speak, his young uncle personally brought the table, which was equipped with cinnabar, yellow paper, and pen holders.

Yang Yuying thanked him, called Teacher Xu over, opened the talisman and food talisman he had just gotten and looked at it, thought about it carefully, and drew the runes on the yellow paper.

Smooth lines run across the tip of the pen.

Chang Zhenren couldn't help but lean over to take a closer look, and the more he looked, the more complicated the expression on his face became.

Now there are only six mages who can draw talismans in their Dragon Ascending Temple, and only Song Xian's junior disciple has a little talent in this area among the younger generation, but he is still far from the beginning.

Is this girl in front of her thirty years old?

Could it be a genius like Uncle Xiao?

There are too many geniuses in this world.

Chang Zhenren was depressed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of what the master said when he learned to draw talismans, and he couldn't draw them well, and when he was very depressed, his old man comforted him and said that cultivation is a matter of a few people, and he can't draw it.

Master felt that it was comfort, and he listened to it with only depression in his ears.

Although he doesn't know how to draw talismans, but after many years of practice, he still can, and the person in front of him is stunned according to the talisman and the food talisman, and guesses the drawing method of the moisture-proof talisman.

He recognized that this was the same talisman technique that they had inherited from the Dragon Ascending Temple.

"Genius!"

Chang Zhenren sighed faintly.

Yang Yuying doesn't think she is a genius, she is just not stupid, she is just good at formations, and she knows everything.

After the three talismans were drawn, Yang Yuying glanced at Xiao Chenghuang.

Chang Zhenren also admired him very much when he finished painting, but - "The moisture-proof charm does have the effect of preventing moisture, but these books have been soaked in water, so they are not very useful......"

Yang Yuying casually pasted the rune paper on the outer wall of the bookbox, and in an instant, the water vapor on the entire bookbox diffused outward, Xu Guohuan and Director Qiu didn't pay attention, and the corners of their clothes were wet.

In an instant, the three almost dripping boxes returned to their original appearance, without a trace of moisture.

Originally, the pages of the book were glued to one place, and the yellowed cover of the ancient book was restored to its original state under the water-stained stain.

Director Qiu wiped his hands clean, carefully picked up a copy and flipped through it, his face showed a hint of disbelief, and he looked up and exclaimed, "...... Does this spell really work? ”

The staff nodded blankly.

Xu Guohuan looked up at Chang Zhenren: "It turns out that this still doesn't have much effect?" What does that powerful spell look like? ”

He looked down at the talisman in his hand, and suddenly felt that he was extremely heavy, as if he was holding a huge fortune.

"I don't know how much these talismans in your City God Temple cost?"

Chang Zhenren: "...... Fifty-one such miscellaneous symbols. ”

In an instant, Chang Zhenren was overwhelmed by Xu Guohuan, Director Qiu, and a staff member, and the tourists who had been watching the excitement around him also flocked to him.

A group of people are in a hurry to ask for it, no, please go home with all kinds of charms.

Chang Zhenren struggled twice, crying and laughing: "There are not so many, and I can't draw a few in a month." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more crazy, until a few Taoist priests who knew the guests outside saw that it was not good, and hurriedly came over to maintain order, and everyone was calm.

Xu Guohuan was the first to react, turned his head to look at Yang Yuying, and suddenly said, "Miss Yang, you can also draw talismans?" ”

At this time, the clouds broke through and the rain had been collected.

Yang Yuying smiled: "I just learned it." ”

Xu Guohuan raised his eyebrows, obviously not convinced: "I guessed that you have a good relationship with the mages of the City God Temple. ”

He still has the heart to explore a thing or two, but at this time, everyone is in a hurry to pack up the bookbox and check all kinds of equipment, and the place is too noisy, so he can't find a chance for a while, but he seriously exchanged contact information with Yang Yuying.

When it was cleaned up, it was already moontop in the treetops, and the crew's car finally arrived, and the staff and actors hurriedly got into the car and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.

As a result, as soon as the car started, it turned off and stopped three times in a row.

Driver: "......"

Yang Yuying slowly turned her head and saw Xiao Chenghuang standing next to the car, staring at her pitifully, she couldn't help but be helpless, sighed, and had to push the door and get out of the car.

"I'm staying at the City God Temple tonight."

As she spoke, she took off the backpack on the car, and before she could put it on her back, Xiao Chenghuang snatched it away and rushed to the backyard like a smoke.

At this time, only the driver and two staff members were in the car, looking blankly at the backpack with its own legs, burrowing into the shadow of the tree and running farther and farther, shivering all over.

Yang Yuying took a deep breath, but when none of this happened, she said softly, "Master Wang, start the car, it's okay." ”

The driver, Master Wang, got into the car silently, and sure enough, this time the car started smoothly.

He glanced back, stopped talking, looked up at the temple gate of the City God Temple, finally closed his mouth, stepped on the accelerator, and ran away.

Yang Yuying returned to the City God Temple, found the kitchen and began to toss the medicinal food she needed to eat, and by the way, she also had to make a fragrant hot pot to pay off the debt.

But he said that on the side of the program team, Director Qiu got out of the car and muttered in his heart: "What's wrong with Lao Wang today, driving the car is like drinking three catties of liquor." ”

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