This scene is indeed a big investment.

As the script comes here, I really have to go to Xiangjiang to shoot the scene. At most, when I am in the recording studio, I rent a better recording studio to shoot. Moreover, the shooting speed is even faster, otherwise I don’t know how much consumption is.

Secondly, the subsequent plot seems to have to be on dates or something, and there are many outdoor scenes, and for the sake of authenticity, I even have to shoot in Xiangjiang.

Xu Furong, who studied economics, quickly made some calculations in her heart. For a moment, Xu Furong discovered that she really needed a lot of money.

This large amount of money was calculated by her in the most simple way of shooting. Now, she only hopes that Wang Chen can get a lot of sponsorship, otherwise, even her own private money would not be able to withstand such consumption.

"Hey, have you seen it? The martial law at the airport is in place, and many security guards are holding cordons, and some people are holding guns. It's so amazing!"

Another man said in surprise: "How did you know?"

The man pulled his companion and said, "My dad came to pick me up. He saw it. Let's go and see what he saw now. I'm sure he is a great person."

"impossible?"

"I don't know, my dad said he was a young man, and that man seemed to be very popular on the Internet recently."

"It's very popular on the Internet? Are celebrities?"

"That's right, we watched "My Parallel Time and Space Career" together at that time."

"Ah! That's the starring actor?"

"Yeah! Yes!"

At this moment, a nearby conversation came into Xu Furong's ears.

"My Parallel Time and Space Career"? Starring? Is it Xiao Chenzi? But why is martial law required? What's going on?

Xu Furong thought for a while and took out her cell phone: "Hello. The phone you called cannot be connected for the time being. Please broadcast it later."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Furong frowned. Didn’t she say Xiao Chenzi is here? What’s going on? Why can’t I connect? Xu Furong was a little anxious, pulled her luggage, hurriedly followed the backs of the two men just now, and ran over anxiously.

At this time, in the dream world, Wang Chen experienced a bored night.

I woke up in the morning. I watched the little monk punching in a pretty good manner, then ate some dry food, recited a scripture that I couldn't understand, and continued to run around in the foggy Emei Mountains.

After watching it for a day, Wang Chen still doesn't understand why this little monk ran around in the mountains.

Is this coming here to practice, or to camp here? Or to visit relatives? Wang Chen can't figure it out.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Just when Wang Chen was confused, the sound of a bell rang in the depths of the mountains. Could it be that this little monk wanted to come to the temple here to discuss the Tao? This figure, this figure, this figure... This little monk is only ten years old. He is so awesome? Haha, I guess I am thinking too much.

In the end, Wang Chen felt that his idea was a bit ridiculous.

After hearing the bells of the temple, the little monk obviously speeded up his feet. In the misty mountains, in the path where weeds and leaves were piled up, there was no indifference of a monk.

For a moment, Wang Chen felt that this should be the case. After all, he was only ten years old and still was a playful age. Even a young monk or a monk, his nature was difficult to hide.

By the way, when I think of this young age, I lost my youthfulness and youth in my youth, for some reason, Wang Chen was a little uncomfortable with the teachings of Buddhism.

Although everyone has freedom of belief, for some reason, Wang Chen still doesn’t feel that Buddhist definition is like this.

This little monk is really. Could it be that he came here to find that immortal way? He was so troubled that he didn't know that the immortal way was misty?

When the bell rang, the little monk left, as if he was afraid that he would miss the bell, so he could never find this temple hidden deep in the mountains.

The morning fog is fog and dusk. At this time, since it was morning, the fog in Emei was not so big, and the unique beauty of Emei was envious. Wang Chen looked at the deep mountains and old forests and the wild beasts that appeared from time to time in the forest, and often felt a sweat for the bold little monk.

This little monk is also bold enough. He ran around the deep mountains with a gaze. It would be fine if he put it in modern times. There were no animals late at night in that era, but in ancient times, did he want to deliver vegetables? Then he became a distinction between wild animals and returned to nature?

The little monk walked on the mountain road and walked about a mile away. There was only a high forest here. The morning light shone through the lush branches and shone on the moss under the roots of the trees. The scenery was very beautiful. Not far away, a clear stream passed through the forest.

Wang Chen was stunned by the sight.

Alas, I can only see this beautiful scenery here. In the future, let alone how expensive the tickets to enter, even if you have money, you may not be able to enter. Why? Don’t you see that there are many people in the scenic area every year during the various short holidays?

Then it’s not about seeing the scenery at all, it’s obviously about spending money to find trouble and see people!

The sun slowly rose, and in the morning light, the little monk saw a temple from afar.

The temple is located in the Emei Mountains, and is filled with smoke. It looks very imposing and has a vague feeling of a fairy temple.

At this time, Wang Chen also knew why these people built temples here. Not only was it convenient for cultivation, this thing really had that momentum and could scare people.

"The kind will enjoy mountains, and the wise will enjoy water."

Buddhism takes compassion as the basis and convenience as the door. The heart of great compassion is the heart of benevolent. How can people who practice the Bodhisattva Path have no reason to "leave mountains"? If there is a "mountain", there is a "gate", and the gates of the temple will always be open for sentient beings with a fate; and those who like to pursue the five desires and six dusts will naturally not go to this pure land. Moreover, the more difficult and difficult the place is, it is the most suitable for me to practice without any disturbance.

At the same time, many people who practice Taoism think that in such foggy places on the mountain, it is easier to get close to gods and become immortals, and it is easier to get enlightened and ascend to immortals. Most people pay attention to the situation and other things, such places are filled with some fairy spirit.

How many people who practice Taoism do not want to become immortals?

Have you not seen the Qin Emperor begin, there are wonderful people like Xu Fu, sayings about alchemy, and then the glory of the burial of the underworld is to continue to be free in another generation...

Thinking of this, Wang Chen felt relieved and followed the little monk quietly, wanting to see what his dream meant. At the same time, he was also very curious about the little monk who had the same feeling.
Chapter completed!