"The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, and the robe is torn." ”

Outside the Bliss Cave of Leiyin Temple, the little monk Ci'en gently hummed the theme song of Jigongzhong. When he was young, he just felt that humming this song was very happy to be a monk!

Boom!

However, before he could snort a few words, Wang Zheng knocked on the door of his head. The little monk covered his little bald head aggrievedly and looked at Wang Zheng with teary eyes.

Wang Zheng was unmoved: "How can I explain to you? Everyone, whether it is an actor or an insider, cannot reveal any information about Jigong, once it is revealed, my preparation will be in vain!"

"But it's really good, and I am so much happier when I sing this song!" the little monk explained in a low voice.

"That's not allowed. Wang Zheng's eyes widened.

The little monk sneered, and then as if he had thought of something, the little monk asked: "Senior, you said that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, can the Buddha really sit in his heart?"

Looking at the little monk's pure and flawless eyes, Wang Zheng smiled and replied, "Have you ever eaten fritters?"

The little monk blinked, not knowing why Wang Zheng suddenly said this, but he still replied obediently: "I have eaten." ”

Wang Zheng: "Are the fritters delicious?"

The little monk didn't think about it, and said with a clear eye: "It's delicious or not, the little monk doesn't know." Everything is empty, fritters, steamed buns or others, they are just things for the stomach. ”

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes, why didn't this kid follow the routine?

However, Wang Zheng is also an adult, and in the face of a little Zhengtai, even if it is a Buddhist spirit child, Wang Zheng can still be witty:

"Then since there is no difference, even if you eat wine and meat, is the Buddha in your heart?"

The little monk tilted his head, the truth is the truth, but not everyone can understand and practice it instantly. The little monk obviously understood, but he hadn't comprehended it yet.

Looking at the performance of the little monk, Wang Zheng liked it more and more, after all, compared with a bear child like Yan Ruyu, the little monk of mercy was too well-behaved, and I saw Wang Zheng smile:

"Why don't I tell you a story?"

Little Monk of Kindness: "What's the story?"

"It is said that a long time ago, there were two Buddhist monks who were vegetarians all their lives, burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, and were extremely religious. Finally, one day, there is still one step away from becoming a positive fruit.

So on the eve of the Buddha's birthday, he rushed to the West Heaven to face the saint, in order to ask the Buddha to become a Buddha.

On the way, I passed by a butcher shop, and the meat seller was also devout to the Buddha, and he was kind and charitable all his life. However, he did not have the qualifications to enter the cultivation and had to sell meat for a living in order to make a living.

Seeing the two people who went west, the meat seller asked, "Are you going to the West Heaven Bliss Cave Heaven World to face the saints?"

The two Buddhist monks replied, "Yes." ”

The meat seller was very informative and asked, "Please help me bring something to the West Heaven, can you?"

After getting the approval of the two, the meat seller took out his heart with a knife, wrapped it in lotus leaves and handed it to the two. ”

"Ah?!When the heart is dug out, can people still live?" the little monk's pure eyes widened.

Wang Zheng glared at him, feeling that even if he was a well-behaved child, once there were 100,000 whys, it would be really difficult: "The point is not here, you continue to listen." ”

The little monk Ci'en nodded as if he didn't understand: "Oh." ”

Wang Zheng continued to say unhurriedly:

The two continued on their way. Seeing that the West Heaven Bliss Cave is near.

One day, I saw a man on the side of the road, holding a large cauldron, and the oil in the pot was boiling. The man asked, "Are you going to the West Heaven Saint?"

The two Buddhist monks replied, "Yes." ”

The man said, "To go to the western heavens, you must pass through this pot." ”

The two of them were shocked, and they didn't know what to do. I suddenly remembered the heart that sold meat, and quietly discussed, why not try it.

So, the two gently put their hearts into the oil pot. Suddenly, a lotus flower floated out of the pot and rose into the air.

The two of them were overjoyed: they really got the way. So, hand in hand jumped into the pot. With a bang, screwed together......"

Wang Zheng paused and added: "Well, it is said that this is the origin of the fritters." ”

Then he looked at the little monk of mercy and smiled: "Do you understand?"

The little monk of mercy and grace flashed his big eyes: "What the predecessors mean is that the Buddha is in the heart? The exercises I practice are the Buddha Sutra of the Three Worlds, and I don't ask about the past life or the next life, but only the Buddha in the heart of this life." ”

Good understanding!

Wang Zheng sighed in his heart, but on the surface, he nodded in a teachable manner. Then, the next moment, the corners of Wang Zheng's mouth twitched, and he saw that the little monk was like riding a rocket, and he had broken through another layer of cultivation, and the first-order qi refining period was almost complete!

It's as easy as drinking water, okay?

"Thank you, seniors. ”

After the breakthrough, the little monk of mercy looked indifferent, without the slightest joy of breaking through, but put his hands together towards Wang Zheng with a serious face: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

Wang Zheng smiled on his face, nodded in his heart, and accepted it calmly. At this time, the little monk asked with an ignorant face:

"What about Jigong? Jigong is crazy, obviously the crazy monk predecessor of my Leiyin Temple. Senior, how do you know the story of the mad monk's predecessor?

But it's not right, the mad monk predecessor is a fifth-order power. Moreover, in Jigong's story, except for Jigong, no one knows how to practice, could it be that it happened in a closed small world!"

Thinking of this possibility, the little monk suddenly became anxious: "Senior, do you know which small world the mad monk's predecessor was banned in?

MMPH......

Wang Zheng was speechless in his heart, looked at the little monk with a serious face, and gathered a thousand words into one sentence: "The stories are all made up by me." ”

The little monk opened his mouth, and just about to say something, Wang Zheng's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly pointed towards the Paradise Cave Heaven: "By the way, your Pure Heart Master Ancestor was looking for you just now." ”

When the little monk heard this, his expression immediately turned correct, and after politely saying goodbye to Wang Zheng, he hurriedly stepped on a golden lotus magic weapon and flew towards the Heaven of Bliss.

It wasn't until the little monk left that Wang Zheng let out a long breath.

One hundred thousand whys are terrible!

"Hehe, the donor has a deep Buddha nature, and sure enough, ......" At this time, a kind voice sounded that seemed to calm the hearts of a great evil person.

However, before the voice finished speaking, Wang Zheng waved his hand indifferently: "Sure enough, I have a relationship with Buddhism, okay, I know." I'll let you see in the next play, what kind of experience is it to forcibly say that you are related to Buddhism. ”

Wang Zheng didn't have to look back, he knew that the Pure Heart Monk was here again.

Sure enough, the next moment, a pure-minded monk who seemed to be shrouded in the pure land of the Buddha appeared in the Tianyin Sanskrit singing, and he was not angry at all because of Wang Zheng's impoliteness, but looked at the place where the little monk disappeared with relief and smiled:

"This child has a pure heart, although the donor's Buddhist principles cannot withstand scrutiny, but enlightenment is enlightenment. The poor monk is envious of such a mentality, not arguing or discerning, and enlightenment is enlightenment. ”

"That's what you're talking about when you came to me?" Wang Zheng gave him a blank look.

The pure heart monk was still smiling: "Naturally, it's not, it's just that Jigong finished filming, and the elders of Leiyin Temple have also seen it, and they all feel that although this story is exquisite, but in Zhongzhou, I'm afraid it can't be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." Therefore, I would like to ask you when the second drama will start filming. ”

"The second play. ”

Speaking of the second play, Wang Zheng sighed: "Let's wait until I find a suitable filming location, this drama can create a legend, even if it will not fade for tens of millions of years." So, this place must be real. ”

Unconscious consciousness is the state of mind of a dignified fifth-order god power purifying monk at this moment. However, in the end, it was a fifth-order power, although he didn't know how to do it, he still nodded thoughtfully: "In this case, if the donor needs help with anything, just ask." ”

"Hmm. Wang Zheng nodded, but his thoughts had already drifted away.

It has been more than two months since I came to Leiyin Temple, and the serialization of Zhuxian is far from over, but Jigong's filming work was completed in secret.

One month of shooting, one month of editing, a total of eight episodes of Jigong was completed.

This time, Wang Zheng surprised many people to change the previous handsome influence, and even did not hesitate to become ugly at all, not to mention the tattered props and costumes, in order to be more realistic, Wang Zheng even found a greasy place and rubbed the oil, and then went to a place full of dirt and rubbed the mud.

Over and over again, dirty and washed, washed and dirty, until a master and martial artist who should be clean and clean was covered in sourness, Wang Zheng was satisfied.

Such a hard and serious energy has also won the respect of many people. However, respect is respect, there is an agreement in advance, as long as Jigong is not released, any news about Jigong must not be revealed.

Because Wang Zheng knows that although Jigong is a classic, it is a mythical story in his previous life. Although there is a lot of wisdom and fun in it, it is still not very attractive compared to the scene of the Tian Yuan World where the mountains and the earth are cracking.

In such a situation, once it is exposed in advance, Jigong is estimated to be on the street, and naturally it will not be able to achieve a role in conveying ideas.

In this way, the new drama must be filmed in a new version. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but think like this in his heart. But in an instant, Wang Zheng shook his head and said with a smile:

"Whether it's the new version or the old version, it's inseparable from the scenery and rain that have been praised for thousands of years. ”

"It seems that going out to pick up scenery is an imperative thing in the short term. ”