Tiantuo Temple is located in the suburbs of the Jade Peak, although it is remote, but the environment is elegant, quiet and beautiful, surrounded by mountains and forests, the air is very fresh.

Although it is warm and cold in early spring, the tall and straight pine and cypress trees around it are still full of dark green, and I don't feel desolate.

Dong Xuanfeng had already arrived there first, and he brought all the equipment boxes and basic staff of the crew.

Tiantuo Temple is not a famous temple or ancient temple, so the incense is not as vigorous as other well-known temples, so it is naturally better to come here to cultivate.

The arrival of Producer Dong broke the tranquility here.

Nearly 30 cars were parked on the square outside Tiantuo Temple, which was really huge.

The abbot of the temple, Master Wuming, came to greet Dong Xuanfeng, and after seeing him, the abbot said a word to Amitabha.

Dong Xuanfeng naturally wanted to return the salute, and after pretending to recite Amitabha, he took out a piece of paper with a red seal from his pocket and handed it to the ignorant master and said, "Master, this is a letter of recommendation from our leader, take a look." ”

After taking the document, Master Wuming looked at it in detail and said, "Dong Bodhisattva, how long will your crew stay here?" ”

"It's hard to say, it will take at least ten days and a half months."

Dong Xuanfeng took back the documents from the abbot's hand and continued: "I know that we will definitely disturb the master's cultivation when we come here to film, but there is no way, the leaders have spoken, to revitalize our tourism here, what do you say our city has?" Steel yards? Hoggery? Or a fertilizer farm? Those places are definitely not good, this choice comes and goes, and only our Tiantuo Temple is still present. ”

"Since this is the case, the poor monk will try his best to arrange it and strive to let everyone complete it as soon as possible." The Master of Ignorance replied respectfully.

"Oh, that's right, you should contribute to the promotion of our tourism here, and when the time comes, don't you have more money for sesame oil, you look at other temples, tsk, tsk, incense is called a wang, but it is much stronger than you here, so master, you have to work harder, work harder."

Dong Xuanfeng said and went to pat Master Ignorance on the shoulder, and Master Ignorance took a step back and dodged his hand.

"The poor monk first asked the apprentices to arrange everyone's food and accommodation, and then the poor monk went to the leader to make a phone call to report the situation here."

"Okay, okay, then you get busy first."

"Amitabha." After speaking, the abbot of ignorance turned around and walked into the monastery.

"Wait." Dong Xuanfeng stopped him again, hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Do you know our director Meng Xiang?" I heard that he was a monk here? Tell me, did he steal meat back then and be kicked out by you, the master? Isn't it ......"

"The poor monk doesn't know any Meng Xiang, let alone a director, I'll arrange for your food and accommodation first, Dong Bodhisattva, you can do it yourself." After the abbot finished speaking, he quickly left.

Dong Xuanfeng was empty, and naturally complained, but said: "You please, please." ”

As soon as the abbot walked away, he spat and muttered to himself: "What are you pretending to be high, do you think I don't know that I am all earning wages now?" If you don't tell me, someone can always ask, cut. ”

He stepped out of the door and shouted down as if venting: "Hurry up, all departments, filming will officially start tomorrow, give me some energy." ”

As soon as the words fell, a fat girl stood behind Dong Xuanfeng, and he was startled when he turned around.

"What are you doing? It's not good to stay at home in the middle of the day, and it's scary to play. ”

The fat girl is not ugly, white and clean, with big eyes and red lips, and two braids.

She didn't get angry when she saw Dong Xuanfeng fall, but asked a little embarrassedly: "Big brother, I am from the village near here, and I came to pray for my mother today." Are you filming a TV series? ”

"It's not a TV series, it's a movie." Dong Xuanfeng said ignorantly.

"Oh, it's really awesome, I usually watch it on TV, but I can actually see it today." The chubby girl clapped her hands excitedly.

Dong Xuanfeng glanced at her and said disdainfully: "It's okay, go home early and cook for your mother, it will be dark in a while." ”

The fat girl continued: "Don't worry, there is my sister at home." I just want to ask which celebrity is here this time? ”

"What? Do you want to meet a star? ”

"Yes, I want to take a photo with the celebrities and show them back to the village when the time comes."

"Well, I can think about it."

"Which celebrity is that?" The chubby chick asked.

"Forget it, let me tell you, it's Liu Yanyan, okay." Dong was a little impatient.

"Is that the Liu Yanyan who often shows her breasts and thighs on TV, abandons her hometown boyfriend, and has a split with many male stars?"

"Ah, I didn't see it, the little chubby girl knows a lot."

"If she is I don't take it, I'm afraid I will go back and be beaten." After saying that, the fat girl turned her head and walked away.

"Hey, kid...... There's no hype these days, do you really believe it? As soon as Dong Xuanfeng's words fell, he saw another car coming from the square, it was none other than Meng Xiang and Zeng Kefan.

After getting out of the car, Zeng Kefan stretched his waist and said, "The air here is so good. ”

Meng Xiang looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him, and felt so deeply that he didn't hear Zeng Kefan talk to him for a while.

"Director, director, what are you watching?"

"Oh, I didn't see anything, let's go, go up and meet Producer Dong." Meng Xiang came back to his senses, replied to Zeng Kefan, hurriedly opened the trunk and took out his salute and walked towards the temple.

Zeng Kefan chased after him after carrying his things, and said breathlessly as he ran: "Director, do you know Xiao Pink?" I heard that she committed suicide by jumping from the Milky Way Rain Building, and I wanted to put incense sticks on her for a while, so that she could ascend to Elysium as soon as possible. ”

As soon as he heard the little peach, Meng Xiang's head "buzzed" bigger, he stopped and turned around, and almost collided with Zeng Kefan, who was chasing after him with his head down.

"Why did you stop, Director?" Zeng Kefan asked with some puzzlement.

"Are you familiar with Little Pink?" Meng Xiang looked at her seriously.

"I don't know it, I just know it."

Zeng Kefan was frightened by Meng Xiang's expression, and she stammered a little: "I just think it's not easy to mess around in the circle, so let's have mercy on the same fate, what's the matter, do you know her too, director?" ”

"I don't know, it's just that she has been Dou Yutong's stand-in, and she has a one-sided relationship." Meng Xiang turned around and said, "Let's go, go up." ”

Zeng Kefan shrugged, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, and felt that the director seemed to have something in mind, but she couldn't ask more, so she could only pull the suitcase and continue to chase desperately.

After joining Dong Xuanfeng, Meng Xiang lived in a wing room arranged for him by the monastery, and Zeng Kefan lived next door.

Originally, Meng Xiang wanted to visit his master and brothers first after coming here, but he always remembered what his master Master Hollow told him when he left Tiantuo Temple: "Go, we are not acquaintances; Come, we are not acquaintances, you should never have been to Tiantuo Temple, and I should have never been a disciple of you. If you must see it, then meet in the Zangjing Pavilion at midnight, remember to remember. ”

Meng Xiang stood in front of the window of the wingman room and sighed, opened the door and wanted to go out for a walk, but he didn't expect to bump into Dong Xuanfeng as soon as the door opened.

"Are you going out, Director Meng?" Dong Xuanfeng said while eating a lunch box, "Don't you eat?" I think Xiao Zeng brought it to you, don't you say that this meal is still delicious. ”

He said and leaned into Meng Xiang's ear: "It's just that there is no meat, it would be better if there was meat." Don't you taste it? ”

Meng Xiang glanced at his oily thick lips and replied casually: "No appetite, I'll go out for a walk." With that, he pulled away.

Meng Xiang came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall alone.

There is a Buddha Shakyamuni who is about several meters high in the hall, there is a large offering table more than two meters long in front of the Buddha, the two sides of the offering table are the lotus lamps that are electrified, and there is a butter lamp in the middle, the flames are dancing in a flash, revealing a mystery. Flowers and fruits are offered next to it, and a ceramic incense burner is placed on the front side, and three pillars of half-burned sandalwood are burned in it.

Meng Xiang knelt on the prayer mat in front of the Buddha, looked at the Buddha statue in the center with his hands together, and said silently in his heart: "May the Buddha bless Little Peach to be reborn in the Buddha Kingdom Elysium as soon as possible." ”

He closed his eyes and bowed down reverently, and after the third salutation, he slowly opened his eyes, slowly got up and prepared to leave, and at the moment when he turned around, the white shadow appeared in front of his eyes again.

This time, he saw clearly that it was the back of a man in a white suit, exactly like in his dream, with his back to him, standing not far from him, looming.

He hurriedly shouted, "Who? Who the hell is it? Why do you keep following me? ”

The white shadow ignored him, and slowly walked out of the hall, his back to him from beginning to end.

Meng Xiang was frightened, but he was also angry, and he shouted outside the door of the main hall, "Who are you?" Who is it? There's a kind of you and I facing each other! ”

After saying that, he ran out of the main hall so fast that even he couldn't stop it and almost fell.

Outside the main hall, he looked around, and he was still alone.

Thinking about his abnormal behavior just now, Meng Xiang broke out in a cold sweat.

It was dark outside, and the staff began to rest after eating, and the mountain was already quiet, which made the whole environment even more mysterious.

Even though he had lived here for many years, he still felt that his heart was beating wildly.

"What the hell is this white shadow?" Meng Xiang hurried back to his wingman room while thinking.