The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 129 Jade Immortal (1)

After a month of hard waiting, Zhang Yueting finally waited until the premiere of "Zhu Xian";

Crowded among the crowd who had already been waiting in the cinema lounge, he wiped his sweat, there are quite enough people,
Looking at the film schedule of each hall on the screen, out of the 7 screening halls, seven halls are actually lined up for "Zhu Xian". He couldn't help being a little surprised. Under the attack of blockbuster movies at the same time, this movie can still get such a high screening rate, the strength behind it is really not small.

I forgot to mention that today is National Day, and it is also the day when the three films "From the Future", "Star Wars" and "Zhu Xian" premiered at the same time;

After watching a movie that is a bit more expensive than usual, with a ticket price of 39 yuan, Zhang Yueting can only pray that this 130-minute movie is really worth the price, right?
Also, I also hope that this domestic production with an investment of 5 million can really withstand the attacks of Hollywood blockbusters...

Following a group of people into the No. 13 projection hall, Zhang Yueting found his seat and sat down, fanning the wind with his hands. This autumn tiger is too powerful, even with the air conditioner, he is still a little hot.

After 3 minutes, the indoor lights dimmed, and I watched a wave of commercials as usual. When the screen went dark, the movie started...

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night,

In a burning village, there are villagers who have just died tragically lying around. Everyone has a small wound on his chest, which is obviously injured by a sharp weapon;
Strangely, there was no blood on the ground, and there were obvious signs of mummies on the villagers, as if the blood had been sucked up by a terrifying monster.

A pair of worn straw sandals appeared in the picture, and as the camera zoomed up, a thin figure in cassock appeared.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Liu Xun's slightly bitter but infinitely compassionate face appeared in front of the audience, and he shook his head with a look of resentment,

As if he had discovered something, he leaned over and carefully observed the wounds on the villagers' mummified remains, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Then, in the eyes that kept moving slightly from side to side, he couldn't help being a little more alert.

Faintly, the cry of a child full of fear and helplessness came...

Liu Xun listened for a moment, then walked in a certain direction very vigorously.

Not long after, a boy about eight or nine years old and dressed in common clothes appeared in front of Liu Xun. He was sitting next to the two corpses, hugging his knees and sobbing.
Seeing a stranger, the child immediately turned to one side, his little hands tightly grasping the rocks on the ground, and his simple face was full of panic and defense when he saw a stranger.

And the biting lip and frowning brows added a bit of determination inexplicably.

Liu Xun slowed down, glanced at the child, and then sighed softly: "Amitabha!"

The child saw that he was not malicious, so he let go of the stone in his hand, put his hands on his knees again, stared at the corpse in front of him, bit his lip, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Liu Xun stared at the child carefully for a while, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes,
Looking up, a towering mountain rising into the sky appeared in Liu Xun's field of vision in the distance.
His two long white eyebrows were tightly entangled, as if thinking about an incomprehensible problem,

Then, he pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a very strange smile, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be relieved, and then it disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and chanted a series of Buddha mantras from his mouth,
In an instant, Liu Xun, the children, and the corpses of the villagers appeared in another dimension, and patterns like Buddhist murals appeared, like curtains, wrapping everyone in it;
Countless soul-like light spots emerged from the corpses of the villagers, and finally turned into each other's appearances before they were alive, and were sucked into the murals with intoxicated and happy faces...

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Seeing this, Zhang Yueting's eyes lit up; this special effect is very interesting, he is tired of watching those special effects such as Buddha's light and Tathagata giant, but this scene in front of him makes him feel more stylish.

There is also this old monk, although the smile just now felt a little strange, but generally speaking, the aura of an eminent monk on his body is really something I have never seen before.

If I hadn't checked the information, I would have almost thought that the director hired a real host to play the role.

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When Liu Xun opened his eyes, the dimensional space suddenly shattered like glass, and the two returned to reality again;

Liu Xun turned around and said kindly to the stunned child: "Child, what is your name?"

The child looked at his kind face, and gradually let down his guard: "My name is Zhang Xiaofan."

Immediately, he bit his lip and knelt down with a plop: "Master, please accept me as a disciple, learn supernatural powers, and avenge my parents and the whole village of Caomiao Village!"

Liu Xun looked at this little face full of hatred, then looked at the distant mountain peaks, and sighed helplessly: "This is the world's number one immortal sect—the area of ​​Qingyunmen, but it is inconvenient for me to intervene."

Suddenly, Liu Xun's ears moved, and his eyes glanced towards a certain direction in the sky.
Then he looked at Zhang Xiaofan who looked frustrated and said: "However... since I met you in this place full of corpses, I have formed a karma with you."

He sighed softly: "Buddhism is about cause and effect. Although I can't accept you as my disciple due to some reasons, I can't leave you alone."

Then he gritted his teeth, and untied a small copper-colored Lin Long ball from his neck, which was densely engraved with Sanskrit words:

"In this way, this bead is the secret treasure of my Tianyin Temple. After wearing it, it can protect the body of Arhats and prevent evil spirits from invading it;"

"Now that this old monk bestows this treasure on you, forget about the karma!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the benevolent Liu Xun, then at the little fluorescent ball, showing admiration on his face, instead of catching the ball, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Xiaofan doesn't care. Dare to accept this precious thing, I just ask the master to accept me, even if I am a little novice, it is good to serve the master every day."

Liu Xun looked at Zhang Xiaofan, whose head was touching the ground, with a slightly complicated expression, but in the end he took two steps slowly, slowly tied the ball around Zhang Xiaofan's neck, and gently stuffed the ball into Zhang Xiaofan's clothes. , put it close to your body.

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head, looked at Liu Xun with great disappointment,

Liu Xun showed helplessness on his face: "Between the fairy gate, draw the land and rule; between Taoism and Buddha, there is a clear distinction;"

"This place is under the rule of the Qingyun Sect. Since there are evil spirits at work, there are few people in the Qingyun Sect who will definitely send someone to check;"

"According to their habits, if they see you, the only one who survived, they will definitely accept you as compensation;"

"Therefore, the old monk does not want to accept you as an apprentice, but he cannot accept you as an apprentice;"

"Otherwise... there will be a lot of right and wrong and disputes; what's more, swords will meet;"

"The old monk's difficulties, does the little benefactor know?"

Zhang Xiaofan showed disappointment, but still said very sensiblely: "Xiaofan knows."

Liu Xun nodded, and said: "This bead has many wonderful uses, but it is the secret treasure of my Tianyin Temple after all, and there are deep prejudices between Buddhism and Taoism;"

"In order to prevent Qingyunmen from knowing that this item is a gift from me, they will be harsh on you, and they will also come to ask the old monk for accountability;"

"Therefore, you must not tell the origin of this thing!" At the end of speaking, Liu Xun looked extremely serious.

Zhang Xiaofan was nervous and puzzled, but he still nodded in agreement.

Liu Xun was worried, and asked him to swear with a stern face, Zhang Xiaofan obeyed obediently;

Only then did Liu Xun return to kindness on his face, and he looked at the sky: "The person in Qingyun must arrive in no time, as long as you don't move here;"

"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the old monk will take a step ahead, and leave!"

Say it, regardless of Zhang Xiaofan's incomparably nostalgic expression, wave his sleeves and leave...

At this time, a pair of blood-red eyes were hiding behind the eaves, staring at Liu Xun's figure, and there were bursts of heavy breathing that implied depression and pain;

Then, with a whiff, it disappeared;

Liu Xun, who was walking quickly, turned his eyes in the direction where the black shadow disappeared, and then showed an inexplicable smile again...

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"Whizzing";
In the night sky, suddenly two shooting stars appeared in a zigzag shape, and landed in front of Zhang Xiaofan after a while;

Zhang Xiaofan looked up, but there was a fat Taoist wearing a green and black silk silk Taoist robe and a slightly thinner Taoist in commoner clothes;

Fat Taoist (Sun Jian) ​​frowned, looking at the corpses on the ground, his slightly funny fat face was full of anger;

The skinny Taoist looked through several corpses, and said a few words in the fat Taoist's ear solemnly;

Sun Jian snorted coldly, and said to Zhang Xiaofan impatiently: "Follow me back to Qingyun Sect, and report this matter to the senior brother in person!"

Then, when the skinny Taoist mentioned Zhang Xiaofan, he flickered and disappeared from the ground.

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In the air, under the thin man's feet, a complex star map of [Southern Suzaku. Yisu] appeared, and then his body tilted, the illusory star map overlapped with the stars in the sky,

The thin man lightly kicked each star point, and then floated an extremely long distance in an instant;
Zhang Xiaofan, who was blown by the wind and could only squint his eyes, looked down at the village that instantly became a little yellow bean, with a look of horror on his face,
Then he looked at the starry sky and the huge mountains that gradually appeared in front of him, and his expression gradually became yearning...

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Seeing this, Zhang Yueting opened his eyes wide. In just 3 minutes of the opening, two special effects ideas that he had never seen before appeared; and they were both very impactful, but very comfortable to watch ,

If the following special effects shots are at this level, no matter how bad the plot is, the ticket money will be worth it.

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Dozens of people stood in a majestic hall full of fairy air; in the courtyard, Zhang Xiaofan knelt with a worried expression on his face;

"The murderer who slaughtered the entire Caomiao Village, you really haven't seen what he looks like?" Daoxuan (Yang Zhu) sitting on the top frowned slightly, gently twisting his beard.

"Yes, the kid is playful. I returned to the village after getting tired from playing in the mountain temple. I didn't expect..."

"At that time, the murderer had disappeared without a trace, I don't know what the murderer looks like." Zhang Xiaofan had a sad face, his lower lip was already bleeding.

Daoxuan (Yang Zhu) showed a trace of murderous intent: "These methods must be done by people in the Demon Cult. Pass me the order of Qingyun to let all the sects of the righteous way cooperate to investigate this case. If you find out, you will be thankful!"

The two Qingyun disciples below took orders and left;

Yang Zhu looked at Zhang Xiaofan, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Since the tragedy in Caomiao Village happened under my Qingyun Sect's rule, I have nothing to do with hunting down the murderer."

"And you are young, since you have no relatives, why don't you join my Qingyun sect?"

Zhang Xiaofan kowtowed: "Boy is willing."

A stern female Taoist priest stepped forward three steps, made a bow, and objected:
"Brother Sect Master, hundreds of residents in Caomiao Village were murdered, yet this boy was able to live alone; there are many strange things in it; it may not be the plot of the people in the Demon Cult;"

"In my opinion, it's not too late to wait until the truth is found out before being accepted as a disciple."

Sun Jian said: "Nonsense! How old is this kid, and he was born in Caomiao Village all the time, what relationship can he have with people in the Demon Cult?"

"Besides, he is a mortal, how old will he be after the truth is found out?"

"When he is a few years older, he has completely missed the age of cultivation; if he can't live forever, what's the point of entering my Qingyun sect?"

The female Taoist priest ignored him, but bowed to Yang Zhu again, her face straightened:
"The so-called [do small benevolence, you will be a thief of great benevolence],"

"My Qingyun sect is the most upright sect in the world, and it frightens Xiaoxiao; countless heretics want to destroy my Qingyun, but they can't get it;"

"Among them, conspiracies and tricks are emerging one after another. Now I am just guarding against the passing of time,"

"How to deal with this son, I also ask the head brother to show me."

Yang Zhu's eyes were slightly drooped. He looked around at the solemn-looking female Taoist priest and the aggrieved Sun Jianyan. There was a hint of embarrassment in the corner of his mouth. Finally, he glanced at the kneeling Zhang Xiaofan with his peripheral vision, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. And self-blame, opened the mouth and said:

"Junior Sister Shuiyue, you have worked so hard for the safety of my Qingyun Sect, I am naturally aware of your painstaking efforts;"

"But since my Qingyun Sect takes saving the common people as its great ambition, I should protect all living beings, so I can't do things so timidly;"

"I will take this son into the sect and teach him carefully; if it is as he said, he suffered such innocent hardships, after decades of hard work, he found longevity, and he will repay my Qingyun sect's debt;"

"If you really want something wrong...but it's okay, I will kill you with a single sword!"

At the end of the speech, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked casual. The invisible coercion made everyone tremble slightly, and they all bowed and said yes.

Yang Zhu looked around and saw no objection, nodded his head slightly: "Since my Qingyun Sect owes this son, naturally I can't be perfunctory, I should accept him as a second-generation disciple;"

"It's just that I'm busy with affairs and have no time to teach. I don't know who is willing to take care of this son?"

A group of middle-aged Taoist priests looked at each other, looking for reasons to refuse, Yang Zhu frowned slightly, with dissatisfaction in his eyes;
At this time, Shuiyue with a solemn face stepped forward to salute:

"Although my Taoist school is not a Buddhist school, I also pay attention to cause and effect in everything;"

"Since this son was rescued from Caomiao Village by Senior Brother Tian Buyi, he must have a predestined relationship with Senior Brother Tian;"

"Besides, Dazhu Peak has a sparse population and is the most popular among our seven peaks. In the past ten years, no new disciples have taken the initiative to become my disciples. Now that I have gone, I can add a bit of popularity to Dazhu Peak."

"In this way, with this smart and well-behaved disciple, Senior Brother Tian's temper should not be so hot;"

"Won't it be wonderful to kill two birds with one stone?"

Sun Jian looked around for a week, and saw that there were smiles on everyone's faces, their faces were flushed, and they were about to get angry.
But Yang Zhu coughed and looked at Sun Jian with a slight tease in his eyes:
"Junior Sister Shuiyue's words are somewhat reasonable, since this son has some karma with Junior Brother Tian..."

With a serious expression, he shouted in a low voice: "Junior Brother Tian!"

Sun Jian immediately bowed and saluted: "Here!"

Yang Zhu said: "Zhang Xiaofan has now joined your sect, you must teach him carefully, and don't take it lightly!"

Sun Jian's face was full of displeasure, but the head of the sect gave the order, so he had to bow and say, "Yes!"

After standing up, looking at Zhang Xiaofan, his eyes are full of disgust...

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A certain peak behind the mountain, the thin snow is slowly falling,
Yang Zhu sat in front of a table carved from a whole piece of bluestone and drank alone, his expression was a little lonely, and the grotto behind him seemed like a scabbard inserted obliquely into the ground;
Suddenly, Master Shuiyue's skirt appeared in front of him;

Yang Zhu raised his head, his lonely face quickly changed into a gentle expression: "Junior Sister Shuiyue came to me to hide Jianfeng, but what's the matter?"

Shuiyue's originally solemn face was a little softer, and after saluting gracefully, she said:

"Yesterday, I saw that Senior Brother Tian accepted Zhang Xiaofan as his disciple. Junior Sister was very envious;"

"It just so happened that when I went down the mountain a few days ago, I met a girl with outstanding aptitude, so I brought her back."

"Today I took the liberty to visit the senior brother of the sect master, because I intend to inform the senior brother of the sect master, and then I will formally accept apprentices."

Yang Zhu was a little strange: "Since Junior Sister wants to accept an apprentice, she just accepts it. Why do you want to tell Brother Yu Yu specifically?"

The smile on Shuitian's face was a bit strange: "I think it's better for the senior brother in charge to take a look."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the girl hiding behind him with his backhand: "Xueqi, come to meet the master master."

A pretty and lovely seven or eight-year-old girl obediently knelt down and kowtowed: "Xueqi pays homage to the Master Master."

When Yang Zhu saw the girl, his face changed drastically, his pupils shrank into needles in an instant, and he was stunned with a look of horror;
Shuiyue looked at Yang Zhu's appearance, a crazy and proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she ignored it, and walked away with the girl,

Only the girl looked back curiously at the "Master Master" who looked like a stone sculpture from time to time;
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After a while, Yang Zhucai seemed to come back to his senses, the corners of his grinning mouth showed an expression of not knowing whether to cry or laugh, but his eyes were empty and blank, as if his mind was still wandering in another world;

Slowly regaining consciousness, with some hesitation on his face, he finally stretched out his slightly trembling right hand...

A dark shadow flashed, and a somewhat worn scroll appeared in his hand, covered with dust;

There was an expression of expectation and fear on his face, his eyes were a little evasive, but finally he opened the scroll with a little trembling, his movements were gentle and careful, as if he was afraid of damaging the scroll;
As the scroll unfolded, a portrait of a smiling girl appeared in front of my eyes. Upon closer inspection, it was nine points similar to Liu Feifei, but also seven points the same as the girl just now;

Yang Zhu's face showed infinite tenderness, but his eyes showed infinite sadness. His right hand gently approached the face of the girl in the painting, but he seemed extremely timid, and he dared not touch it...

Suddenly, Yang Zhu's right hand shook, and the scroll was rolled up again and lay quietly on the stone table;
He drank the wine in the glass vigorously, Yang Zhu flicked it lightly, and the wine glass was embedded in a rock like a shooting star,

With a shake of his right hand, a long sword with a simple shape appeared in his hand. Yang Zhu held the sword, stepped on a mysterious step, and danced slowly...

At this time, a slightly hoarse singing voice came from Yang Zhu's mouth, with indescribable sadness and nostalgia:

"Pour my whole life to think, come like flying flowers and disperse like smoke;"

"How many times has the dream haunted the sky, and the fine snow has gone to the sky;"

"I don't know the limit of my life when I am drunk, and I danced under the moon at that time;"

"I also saw clouds like snow on the top of the mountain, and several rounds of spring light buried the withered face;"

"Qingfeng can't understand the language, flipping through the yellow scrolls,"

"Body in a dream, read from day to day and night after death;"

"The same flower blooms for 1000 years, just look at the vicissitudes of life;"

"Laughing and forgetting the river for 1000 years, how many times I know Iraq and return to the world,"

"Meeting in a thousand years, as if seeing you for the first time..."

As the singing began, the camera suddenly zoomed out. First, countless volleyball pavilions appeared, and then the Tibetan Sword Peak, which looked like a gossip plate, appeared, and then the Qingyun Seven Peaks, which looked like the Big Dipper, appeared, and finally zoomed out again, showing an extremely magnificent and beautiful scene. Great rivers and mountains full of fairy spirit,
The big word "Zhu Xian" appeared on the screen,

Then a group of fast-forward screens appear:

Liu Yan, a cute little girl and five young Taoists watched curiously as Zhang Xiaofan handed tea to the teacher,

After Tian Buyi took the tea, he took a sip, and then casually threw a book and a woodcutter in front of Zhang Xiaofan;
Zhang Xiaofan slashed hard at a piece of black bamboo, and the hatchet flew away, leaving only a trace of white mark on the bamboo body.
The little girl on the side laughed happily, then took the hatchet and made a gesture on the bamboo, and cut it out, and the bamboo broke into two pieces;
Looking at the little girl's smug smile, Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and showed a shy smile.

Zhang Xiaofan and the little girl walked toward the fire with a pheasant in their arms like thieves, the picture changed, the pheasant was roasted, the little girl tore off a chicken leg, after thinking about it, handed it generously to Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan looked a little stunned, and then Somewhat touched, he took the chicken leg, and looked at the little girl hugging her wings, with a gentle smile on her dull face—not far away, a senior was casting a spell with a dice magic weapon, covering the smoke column of the roasted chicken, Looking at the roast chicken with both eyes, drooling;
Outside the bamboo house, Liu Yan tiptoed to listen, then pushed open the door and walked in, separated Zhang Xiaofan's tightly entangled feet, covered him with the quilt, and tiptoed out again;
In the darkness, Sun Jian looked at his wife's figure and snorted, then walked to the window of the bamboo house and looked at the sleeping Zhang Xiaofan with an expression of dissatisfaction and disgust. The next second, he stretched out his hand to test the wind direction, and then walked to the other side. On one side, gently close the drafty window, and then leave...

Until then, the music ended and the main plot officially began;
Zhang Yueting recovered from the wonderful singing, looked at his watch, and was a little surprised to find that it had been 9 minutes before the film officially started?
Although I feel that there are many clues buried in the front, but the director's heart is big enough...

(End of this chapter)