The shaking of the earth slowly subsided. The villagers wanted to go to Dongshan to see what the golden light was, but were stopped by the old man surnamed Liu.

The old man wiped the tears from his face and said, "Dazhuang, Erhu, Daniu, and Little Dog, tomorrow you four will follow me up the mountain and take the villagers home!"

"Why"

"Okay"

"I understand, Grandpa Liu"

The four of them agreed, "The old man surnamed Liu is the longest-lived old man in the village. He usually speaks more useful than the village. Now he has instructions, how could the few people in the village not agree?

The next morning, three big men and the bare-butt puppy went up the mountain together.

When they reached the top of the mountain, three big men were so scared that they kowtowed on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

I saw that the ground on the east hill was one foot shorter, and the top of the hill had been struck into scorched earth by lightning.

Just in the middle of the scorched earth, a black charred corpse was holding a black sword and inserted it on the ground.

The puppy was brave and supported the trembling old man step by step.

When the puppy saw clearly at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help but be frightened.

This Dongshan is just ahead of the village. There is a mountain road at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, there are roads. There are two deep and unsightly ravines at the foot of the mountain!

It seems that if Dongshan hadn't been blocked, the entire village would have fallen into this gully.

Seeing this, the old man turned around and knelt down at the corpse and said, "The ancestor killed the earth dragon here today! It is safeguarding the peace of my village!"

Somehow, the little dog suddenly remembered the beggar who gave him chicken legs a few days ago. Subconsciously, he knelt down with the old man and said, "Old ancestor killed the earth dragon here today! Protect the peace of my village!"

After kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times, the old man asked the man to put away the scorched corpse and handed the sword in the scorched corpse to the puppy and said, "Dog, from now on, you will be a village guardian."

The puppy subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, and waves of pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the dark night, there was an invisible dragon wandering under the ground, causing the ground to have deep and unsightly ravines.

That day the beggar stood on the top of the mountain and roared: "Go away!"

The ravines were still spreading towards the village. The beggar's tiger's eyes glared angrily, and his beard and hair were all open and his beards were angrily said, "Get back!"

The ravines spread faster. When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the crutch in the beggar's hand suddenly exploded, and a golden sword was held in his hand and stabbed it into the ground.

"If you don't retreat, you'll die!"

The golden light was busy in the sky, and a wailing cry came from the ravines, and the spread finally stopped.

The golden light slowly retreated, and the beggar smiled sadly? The next second, the lightning flashed by, and after the smoke drifted away? Only a dark charred corpse was left on the spot.

The picture was restored, and the puppy was also in tears, holding the sword without making a sound for a long time.

The old man sighed, and did not urge him.

The picture slowly turned dark, just when everyone thought the short film was over? A line of words appeared on the picture.

Thirty years later.

A strong old man was sitting in the village eating cakes? While eating, he said to the little guys in front of him.

"In our village, there is a sword immortal!"

"Sword Immortal?"

"Yes? Do you know the two ditches below Dongshantou?"

"I know"

"That's what the earth dragon turned over. If it weren't for the sword immortal killing the earth dragon? Our village would have to fall into that big ditch!"

The children's eyes were lit up and they pestered the elderly and told them stories.

The old man smiled and said, "I have experienced this story myself. Mr. Liu took us up the mountain to collect the corpse of Jianxian? I still carried it down by Master Jianxian."

A child said sadly: "Mr. Sword Immortal is dead? Then? Will anyone protect our village in the future?"

When the old man turned around and looked at it, he stood under the banyan tree. He was wearing a ragged clothes and holding a crutch in his hand. He looked like a beggar.

The old man sighed slightly and smiled, "Yes! Why don't you have any? Have you heard of the villagers?"

The big screen is getting dark this time? A line of words appeared on the screen.

"The Ultimate Work of Director Gong Nanbei? "The Villagekeeper"? Starring Han En"

Han En took the stage again? Applause resounded throughout the hall.

The host smiled and said, "Thank you very much for the visual feast that Director Gong brought us, Director Chen! What do you think after watching this work?"

Director Chen laughed and said, "Okay! I'm not promoting Xiaobei? This work is really good! The narrative is complete and the actor's acting skills are also online, especially the butt-sucking kid? Hahahahaha"

The audience was infected by Director Chen's emotions and laughed.

Director Chen continued to comment: "Just like this ten-minute short film? I feel that it can extend a movie! Did you write the script?"

Director Chen looked at Gong Nanbei, and Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded, "A little idea"

"It's very good, really good! The villagers guarding the village will sacrifice their lives for the village! Good! Good!"

The host smiled again and said, "Director Guo, do you have any opinions on this work?"

Director Guo cleared his throat and said, "If I say something, I think this movie is off topic! What is the theme? It is giving. What has this village guard paid? Take action at a critical moment? He was originally from this village. In my opinion, this is not called giving, it should be called responsibility."

As soon as these words were spoken, there were bursts of cheering sounds at the scene.

It is natural to say who the voice is for, but Gong Nanbei knew in his heart that the other party was right to say this. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. From different angles, they see different things.

Seeing this, the host quickly changed the topic and said, "Director Zhao, what about you? How do you feel about this work?"

Director Zhao said seriously: "I look at the same thing as Director Guo. I also think that the story is not a topic and has nothing to do with the effort."

Director Chen was reluctant to hear this and interrupted directly: "What does it mean? You told me that you don't mean to pay? Why? It's called responsibility for protecting the village, so is it also called responsibility for protecting the children?"

Seeing that Director Chen was a little angry, Director Guo defended: "The two are different in nature. I don't think Director Gong's works are bad, I just think he is off topic."

Director Chen even became angry when he heard this: "This is called off-topic? Then what's not called off-topic? If you go to fall in love with someone, you're not off-topic?"

Director Chen was so angry that his face turned a little red, thinking to himself, are you so blatant when you point out your fingers and scold me? Then you might as well just read my ID number!

Director Zhao's expression was not very good either, she felt that Director Chen was targeting her a little too.

Director Chen didn't give them face. In front of him, these two people are nothing!

Gong Nanbei hurriedly persuaded: "It is normal for a hundred schools of thought to contend. Only in this way can we collide with each other and create sparks and bloom more inspirations. It is actually normal for each other to have disputes."

After saying that, Gong Nanbei glanced at Director Guo indifferently, but thought in his heart, if I hadn't maintained my personality, I would have criticized you!
Chapter completed!