The rough man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then looked closely. The person in front of him was still the person in front of him. For a moment, he was a little at a loss and muttered uncontrollably: "It's really Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu?"

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

"Know it! You must know it! Little Dan King Li Ruofeng, everyone in the East Continent knows it."

A rough man is not as profound as an ordinary monk, but rather is as careless as a warrior in the market. When talking about Li Ruofeng, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up!

Li Ruofeng smiled calmly, his expression was calm and he was quite frightening. Wang Zheng glanced at him and knew that this guy's pretending to be sick had penetrated into his bones and could not be rescued.

At this time, the rough man looked at Wang Zheng again with a frenzy: "And Director Wang Zheng, Wang Da, is really the benefactor of the monk. If it weren't for Director Wang's six-character mantra in Zhuxian, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to understand the true essence of martial arts passed down by his ancestors."

Six-Syllable Mantra?

Li Ruofeng and Wang Zheng were both a little surprised. All day long I heard that someone had received the inspiration of the theory in Wang Zheng's works, but I had never seen anyone who came to find a set in such a remote place and actually met such a person?

Wang Zheng showed a gratified smile on his face. Now the monks from remote areas are watching his play. However, this rough man can comprehend the Six-Syllable Mantra, and his knowledge and practice skills are probably different. This made Wang Zheng a little curious and blurted out involuntarily:

"Dare you ask the host, what kind of exercise are you practicing? Can you enlighten each other with the Six-Syllable Mantra?"

When the rough man heard this, he showed nostalgia on his face: "I am a monk named Shushan, and the technique he practiced is the golden body skill of the light Arhat passed down by his master."

The Golden Body of the Light Arhat! Sure enough, it is related to the Great Guangming Temple. It is probably another tortuous story that led to the master of the Shushankou leaving the core area of ​​Zhongzhou, building a temple here, and taking in apprentices.

As a director and screenwriter, Wang Zheng has extremely strong brain-repairing ability. A flash of light in his eyes, and he instantly imagined such a story.

However, Wang Zheng would never ask about the specific story, the nostalgic look of Guanshan.

"By the way, my benefactor is here to my temple..." After a moment of silence, he still stood still in the mountains and asked tentatively.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he smiled indifferently and said in an unquestionable manner: "I'm going to make a new movie."

"Ah?" Shoushan was a little confused. Just film the movie. What should I tell me?

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

"Ah?" I was still confused, but this sound was filled with many complex emotions, some were confused, some ecstatic, and some were unbelievable.

"Ah! Filming in my movie? OK! OK! My benefactor just let him come over!"

But the monk Shoushan immediately reacted and quickly responded. The resolute expression on his face seemed to be saying, If you regret it, I will be anxious with you!

Seeing Shoushan agreeing, Wang Zheng showed a satisfied expression on his face, but then his heart moved, but his face turned awkward. Wang Zheng's expression was seen by the monk Shoushan, and he immediately asked with some trepidation: "My benefactor, you are..."

"Although I fell in love with your temple, if I were filming, the temple would definitely change its name. Even if it was just a temporary change, you would know my influence. Once the TV series was released, I am afraid that the entire Zhongzhou will only know the new name.

And this temple is a relic of respecting the teacher, embodying the hard work and belief of respecting the teacher, so if you rashly change your name…”

Wang Zheng did not finish his words, but the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear. The dead are the greatest, and Wang Zheng has always pursued harmony and made money, so he thought about some questions from the monk's perspective.

When the monk Shoushan heard this, he let out a long sigh, waved his hand indifferently, and said carelessly:

"How big a thing should I do? Isn't it just a name? The master said that a name is just a code name. As long as there is a Buddha in my heart, nothing is a matter!

Well... the teacher's original words were not this, but it meant this.

Speaking of which, I still have this name now. It’s not easy to make my benefactor laugh. If you want to change it, just change it!”

As he spoke, a embarrassed expression appeared on Monk Shoushan's face. Obviously, he didn't remember the original words of his master, and his 50-cent naming level were all very embarrassing things.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he felt relieved when he hungry. He nodded with a smile: "This is the best, then this place will be called Jinshan Temple in the future!"

"Jinshan Temple..."

He muttered this name softly, and Monk Shoushan's fist suddenly hit the other palm, exclaiming: "Good name!"

Wang Zheng gave him a blank look. He understood the essence of this monk. He was just a rough man! However, he had Buddha nature in his heart and could not be confused by appearances.

But the rough man is the rough man. Looking at the monk Shoalan's admiration, Wang Zheng said in a faint tone: "Then what's the best of you?"

"Uh..." Monk Shoushan was stunned in an instant, then changed the subject wisely and said embarrassedly: "My benefactor, you said that if your new drama was filmed here, would I be in full bloom 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 has been passed down through the ages!"

"That's great! The master's greatest wish is to let the Buddhist principles of this Buddhist temple be passed down to the world! I am not a good man and do not know how to manage it. I can only repair and clean the Buddhist temple every day.

As for the matter of Xingsheng Buddhist Temple, I am relying on me, a bad disciple."

The monk Shoushan was instantly excited, and the last wish of his master finally saw hope! And it was the kind of terrifying hope that he would make a stunning sound!

"My benefactor! I won't say anything! First, the six-character mantra made me understand the true meaning of my master's skills. Now, Jinshan Temple is about to be famous for all ages. Great kindness and great virtue cannot be repaid! Please accept my worship!"

The monk Shoushan, who was excited, folded his hands together and bent down to Wang Zheng. The excitement in his heart was really unspeakable.

But after just half of his worship, the monk Shoushan's movements came to an abrupt end. He suddenly looked up and asked with some uncertainty:

"My benefactor, what kind of things did you just say that Jinshan Temple and will be famous for all ages?"

"Leifeng Pagoda." Wang Zheng replied naturally.
Chapter completed!