Chapter 409: There is no tower in Jinshan Temple

The rough man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then looked at it, the person in front of him was still the person in front of him, he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and he couldn't stop muttering: "It's really Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu?"

Seeing this, Wang Zheng chuckled lightly, attracting the attention of the rough man: "You know us?"

"Know! You must know! Li Ruofeng, the king of Xiaodan, everyone in the Eastern Continent knows about it. ”

The rough man is not as unfathomable as an ordinary monk, but he is as unruly as a martial artist in the market, and when he talks about Li Ruofeng, he can't help but give a thumbs up!

Li Ruofeng smiled indifferently, his expression was light and light, and he was quite pampered and not surprised. Wang Zheng glanced at him and knew that the pretending disease of this product had penetrated deep into the bone marrow and could not be saved.

At this time, the rough man looked at Wang Zheng again, with a look of fanaticism: "There is also Director Wang Zheng and Wang Da, what a great benefactor of the poor monk." If it weren't for Director Wang's six-character mantra in Zhu Xian, I am afraid that I would not have been able to comprehend the true essence of martial arts passed down by my ancestors. ”

Six-character mantra?

Li Ruofeng and Wang Zheng were a little surprised, and they heard all day long about who and who got the inspiration of the theories in Wang Zheng's works, but they had never seen anyone alive, and when they came to find a set in such a remote place, they met such a character?

Wang Zheng showed a pleased smile on his face, his own drama is now watched by monks in remote areas. However, this rough man can comprehend the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and it is estimated that his knowledge and cultivation techniques are not ordinary, which makes Wang Zheng a little curious, so he blurted out involuntarily:

"Dare to ask the host, what kind of exercises are you practicing, and you can actually inspire each other with the six-character Great Ming Mantra?"

When the rough man heard this, his face showed a look of nostalgia: "The poor monk's method is to guard the mountain, and the exercises he cultivates are the bright Arhat golden body skills passed down by the ancestors. ”

Sure enough, it is related to the Great Guangming Temple, and it is estimated that it is a tortuous story that caused the ancestor in the mountain pass to leave the core area of Zhongzhou, establish a temple here, and accept apprentices.

As a director and screenwriter, Wang Zheng's brain supplement ability is extremely strong, and his eyes flashed, and he made up such a story in an instant.

However, what is the specific story, and the nostalgic look of the guard mountain, Wang Zheng still definitely does not ask.

"By the way, is it ...... Engong to come to my temple" After a moment of silence, Shoushan broke the situation and asked tentatively.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he smiled indifferently and said in response to the question: "I'm going to shoot a new movie." ”

"Huh?" Shoushan is a little confused, you can film and film, what do you tell me?

"I want to use your temple as a major filming location, what do you think?" Wang Zheng continued.

"Huh?" is still at a loss, but this voice is full of many complex emotions. There is confusion, ecstasy, and disbelief.

"Ahh

However, the monk who guarded the mountain reacted immediately, and hurriedly spoke, the resolute expression on his face seemed to say, if you regret it, I will be anxious with you!

Seeing Shoushan agree, Wang Zheng's face showed a satisfied look, but then his heart moved, but his face was embarrassed. Wang Zheng's expression was fully seen by the monk guarding the mountain, and he immediately asked with some apprehension: "Engong, ...... are you?"

"Although I have a crush on your temple, if you are filming, this temple will definitely have to change its name. Even if it is only a temporary name change, you also know my influence, and when the TV series is released, I am afraid that the entire Zhongzhou will only know the new name.

And this temple is a relic of the Venerable Master, and it embodies the painstaking efforts and beliefs of the Venerable Master, so if you change the name rashly......"

Wang Zheng's words were not finished, but the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear. The deceased is the greatest, and Wang Zheng has always pursued harmony and wealth, so he thought about some questions from the perspective of a monk.

When the monk Shoushan heard this, he took a long breath, waved his hand indifferently, and said with a big grin:

"How big should I be. Isn't it just a name? The first master said that the name is just a code name, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, nothing matters!

Well...... That's not what the master said, but it means this.

Speaking of which, I still have the name to come up with. It's not good to make Engong laugh, and Engong can change it if he wants to!"

As he spoke, the monk's face showed embarrassment. Obviously, it is a very embarrassing thing to not remember the original words of the first teacher, as well as his five-cent naming level.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he was also relieved, and nodded with a smile: "This is the best, then this place will be called Jinshan Temple in the future!"

"Jinshan Temple ......"

Whispering the name, the monk slammed his fist into the palm of his other hand and exclaimed, "Good name!"

Wang Zheng gave him a blank look, he could understand the essence of this monk, he was a rough man! But he had Buddha nature in his heart, and he couldn't be confused by appearances.

But a rough man is a rough man, looking at the admiring look of the monk guarding the mountain, Wang Zheng's tone was quiet: "Then what do you say?"

"Uh......" The monk who guarded the mountain was instantly dumbfounded, and then wittily changed the topic, and said: "Engong, you said that if your new drama is filmed with me, will I be prosperous all of a sudden?"

Wang Zheng nodded decisively: "That's for sure, the Leifeng Pagoda of Jinshan Temple is destined to become a legend that will be passed down through the ages!"

The great wish of the ancestor is to let the teachings of this Buddhist temple spread to the world! The poor monks do not know how to run it, so they can only constantly repair and clean this Buddhist temple every day.

As for the prosperity of the Buddhist temple, the poor monks pinned their hopes on me, a bad man. ”

The monk guarding the mountain instantly became excited, and the last wish of the ancestor finally saw hope! And it was the kind of terrifying hope that if it didn't make a sound, it would have been a blockbuster!

"Engong! Don't say anything! First, the six-character mantra made the poor monk understand the true meaning of the master's exercises, and now there is Jinshan Temple that is about to be famous through the ages, and the great kindness and great virtue cannot be repaid!

The monk who was excited put his hands together and bowed straight to Wang Zheng. This man, the excitement in his heart at this moment is really indescribable.

But only halfway through the worship, the movement of the monk guarding the mountain stopped abruptly, and he suddenly raised his head, and the monk asked with some uncertainty:

"Engong, what did you just say that Jinshan Temple and what will be famous through the ages?"

"Leifeng Tower. Wang Zheng replied as a matter of course.

The monk guarding the mountain was shocked, and the bald man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist lost his face on the spot: "Engong, there is no tower in our Jinshan Temple!"