The book continued last time, and said that Miao Buyan was about to say something when suddenly someone from the door knocked on the door and said, "Here you come."

Shamaoli nodded at Haidan, and Miao Buyan asked, "What's wrong?"

"It should be someone from Biyu Village." Haidan signaled the four of them to bring the masks.

When he opened the door, a group of Dai masters were waiting outside the door. The leader was a young woman. Miao Buyan quietly told the three of them that she was the Ten Village master from Biyu Village. The Ten Village master said a few words to Haidan. Haidan nodded and came back and said to Miao Buyan and the other two: "I only say that you are the tribe members of the Dai family who came to visit for the holiday. Time is tight. Come with them quickly and don't take off the mask. No matter what, find Dao Yuxin first."

Everyone agreed and joined the Biyu Village team when they left the door. Haidan did not forget to instruct the visitor: "I'm working hard."

"Let's go first." After everyone said goodbye, they surrounded Chu Xunyu and the other four and walked towards Biyu Village.

Yanying Village and Biyu Village are far apart. They are at both ends of Shanchan City. Along the way, Chu Xunyu and the other four were hiding under the masks and advancing along the Panlong River. The southern border masters flowed endlessly. Fortunately, the festival is approaching, and some people wear masks, otherwise they would seem too abrupt. They can also take a look at the scenery of the Baizhong Education Center. It is also pleasant. It has the wonders of mountains and water, especially when you get closer, the big Buddha in the center is golden and huge, and it looks particularly eye-catching. There are corridors carved by white stones and houses built by local people with wood. The ground is neat and the road is wide. When you walk by the river, you can often see fish swimming in the water. Chu Xunyu and the other two thought to themselves that Baizhong Education is really not simple.

It is worth mentioning that when the group passed through the main hall, an old man was talking to Dayouji in the window of a small building on the back mountain. Dayouji said, "Your Excellency comes from the Central Plains. We are in the southern border and are ignorant. We also ask friends to talk about the customs and customs of the Han people and open our eyes to those who are going down the mountain."

After all, there are old martial arts. The old man was holding a teacup and drinking tea. When he heard Dayouji ask this question, he understood a lot. So he put down his cup, took out a good jade Buddha from his sleeve and handed it over: "It's so inconvenient for me to disturb you this time. This Buddha statue was presented by a friend of Daxiangguo Temple. Although he dare not boast about his own quality, he still has good carvings. There are many people who believe in Buddhism in Suwen. Dayouji will take it to worship Buddha to friends in southern Xinjiang who need it."

When Dayouji took it, he immediately realized that this was an adult old man. He was old and smiled and said, "Originally, according to my teaching rules, everyone who came here must register. My friend, you are from afar and are in poor health. I can give you instructions on the registration matters, and there is no need to come forward in person."

"I'm working hard." The old man smiled, and suddenly saw Chu Xunyu and his group of people moving forward neatly at the foot of the mountain. He asked curiously, "I dare to ask Dayouji, there are many people wearing masks coming and going these days. I wonder if something has happened."

Dayouji stretched his head and looked at it, saying with some disgust: "That is the team of Biyu Village. It's nothing big. It's just a few days later, it's Songkran Festival. At that time, my church will hold a celebration. Those who wear masks are all Dai family members. This is a custom."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Dayouji for a while, and asked with a smile: "Dayouji looked so embarrassed, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with this Biyu Village. Have you encountered difficulties?"

Dayouji sneered: "Friend, you naturally don't know that the leader of Biyu Village has always been arrogant and domineering. In recent years, he has repeatedly made excuses to cause trouble, and even slaughtered the leader and the church members. In a few days, it will be their Dai family festival. I have received the news that this woman may take this opportunity. If she starts, she will inevitably suffer from the disaster."

The old man nodded: "I said, I saw a large number of scholars from the school these days. It turned out that the left and right sacrifices took great pains to recall them in the name of a festival in order to prevent accidents. Is this woman so powerful?"

"It's really amazing." Dayouji looked solemn, "I wonder if you know that there were four Lazhangs in the south during the war between the two dynasties?"

"Of course I know that it is the true name of the Tibetan Buddhist living Buddhas in history." The old man nodded.

"When this woman was a barbarian, she could fight against three. Although she was a little unsupported, she was also impressive." Dayouji said, "She was a perverse character, not a simple character, and she was the overlord of the Dai family. She responded with all her responses. If she won this woman this time, we might be killed in her hands."

"Oh?" The old man was surprised, thought for a while, and then said, "I came to disturb him this time, and felt deeply uneasy. The so-called capturing the king first, if the Dayoushi refused to give up, I would like to help him. If he really reached the point of fighting, regardless of the rest, and taking this woman down, he would not let everyone bleed."

"So good!" Dayouji was overjoyed.

In fact, we all know the reason why the old man needs to help him, that is, the old man needs a safe Baizhong Sect to sit here and help him hold Muyuan. This little Muyuan slipped away from his fingers repeatedly, which is really annoying. So this time, Baizhong Sect cannot be in chaos. If the war starts, the old man, a Han man, will inevitably be unable to protect himself. What else can we talk about catching people? Dayouji also knows that the old man has a lot of magical powers. If he can help a Han man, he will not only deal with Dao Yuxin, but also can be on the Jin Shang.

Ice up and can also contribute to his plans in the future, but he made a mistake in the plan. Because the Baizhong Sect has always only dealt with famous sects, he did not expect that the old man's background was only to look at the token of the leader Mingdian, thinking that he was an elder of a major sect, so he thought that it might be helpful in the future. It was really funny. What's even more funny is that the old man had been waiting for for a long time was just in the team he was curious about, otherwise there would be no trouble later. Now he jumped down and slapped him to death.

Let’s talk about Chu Xunyu and his group. After following the people of Biyu Village, they finally arrived at Biyu Village. However, they did not go directly. Instead, they bypassed the gate, walked from outside, and headed towards the back mountain. It is estimated that after Dao Yuxin was forced to retreat, he lived in a place that was almost as quiet as Haidan. Turning around the corner of the mountain, bypassing the crossing, and walking to a small hill, he saw a bamboo building from a distance. The architectural style was not of ethnic minority. On the contrary, Chu Xunyu and the other two looked very familiar, and they were from Han people. The ten village masters led everyone a hundred feet away from the small building and stopped and signaled the four people to go in by themselves.

Miao Buyan thanked her openly and took the lead to walk in first. Chu Xunyu and the other two saw that the church members were all bowing their heads and thought to themselves that it was not good. Just now, Shama'eri almost wanted to take the head. The sword Yuxin's reputation was even better than Shama'eri. This was when they met, they would not have enough to shake off their bones and get rid of their bodies. But there was nothing they could do about it. They couldn't tear off their masks, turned around and ran away, so they had to bite the bullet and follow Miao Buyan in.

Everyone walked to the bamboo building, opened the bamboo door, but there was no one. However, the yard was cleaned cleanly. When they heard the sound of water in the backyard, Miao Buyan took the three of them to the back. Then everyone saw a waterfall in the backyard just passing through the yard. The bamboo building was built by the water, and it was ingenious. By the waterfall, a thin woman in a blue shirt was sitting on a small stool by the stream washing clothes, rolled up her cuffs, sprinkled with soap bean powder, and tried hard to slap the clothes with a wooden hammer rod, causing splashes of water. Chu Xunyu and the other two breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a servant.

Miao Buyan took off the mask and cloak, and Chu Xunyu and the other two followed suit. Mu Yuan sat carelessly on the stone. Miao Buyan stepped forward and took two steps, shouting excitedly: "Auntie!"

“…”

Mu Yuan jumped up from the stone bench at the first time, and stood there with an extremely awkward expression on his face...

(ps: I told everyone with a very sad mood that the shooting plan of the micro-film has been cancelled and the two months of hard work has been wasted. How sad is it? You can understand it even if it is the first time I wrote a script, I have received the help of an extremely powerful team. I thanked the art scene positioning team from a famous online game company in Shanghai. Many people have played the games they have made; there is also a film and television special effects team from Shenzhen. The works were sent to CCTV for bidding, including props, venues, equipment, etc. From Shanghai to Zhejiang and Shenzhen, everyone helped me, and they were all ready. I also prepared a good story to share with everyone. It can be said that everything is ready, but it is only the east wind.

But the heroine had problems, and she changed one after another. I don’t know how many of them were changed. They always had various problems. There were things in the unit today, things at home tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and there were all kinds of problems. They always agreed, but they ended up having all kinds of unexpected surprises that made people extremely painful. In the end... they had no choice but to plan to have a miscarriage.

I don’t know what words to express my mood. I still remember that when the crew held the first meeting last month, all the people were surprised when I took out my story. I thought the plot was very good, so I modified the plan and wanted to make a series. The whole article was still my usual style, mysterious organization, dark religious culture, and wonderful character adventures. I tried to bring my story to the screen. I modified it several times in order to facilitate shooting and special effects. I can imagine how much thought I used. The special effects team in Shenzhen is willing to add extra special effects and cooperate to shoot this subject well, but what is it in exchange for? Alas... It’s so difficult to do something these days! So difficult? No girl is willing to sit down and seriously consider the character creation? Seriously act a work of her own? Don’t you think it’s not only the opportunity for us behind the scenes but also her own opportunity?
Chapter completed!