Lin Zhengjun said: "At this time, the number one villain took action. It was the national teacher - the Bat Master! The Bat Master started to perform magic without saying a word. After a puff of smoke, he and the prince disappeared, leaving only a jar!"
"Jars? The person ran away?" Zhou Yangguang asked curiously.
"Haha, he is the national master. It is equivalent to one of them taking the route of magic and the other taking the route of martial arts. In the Dharma Ending Age, magic is very powerful!" Lin Zhengjun said.
"The Dharma Ending Age?"
"This involves the exhaustion and revival of spiritual energy. After the founding of the country, animals are not allowed to become spirits. In short, the number one villain is of course very powerful!"
Lin Zhengjun said: "This jar has yellow paper pasted on it with the word 'Fu' written on it, and there is also a wanted poster of the head coach hanging on it. It looks ordinary!"
"But suddenly, the jar started to move. It rolled, rushed around, and even flew. The head coach didn't know what was going on and could only respond hastily!"
"After a while, a head and hands came out of the jar, and then even legs. It turned out to be a little girl. Her face was pale and bloodless, like a dead person, but she had rouge on her cheeks. She looked funny and scary. Then she opened her mouth and swallowed the wanted poster alive."
"Oh my god, how did he get in? A little man in the jar?" Zhou Yangguang said in surprise.
"As for magic, it's Qimen Dunjia!"
Lin Zhengjun said: "In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong can transform into 72 different forms, and in Shushan, the swordsman can fly and hide underground. Are you writing a paper about it? That's the business of the 749th Bureau, we have no right to interfere. Anyway, it's evil, awesome!"
"I get it! This is a supernatural phenomenon!"
"The little man is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, and can move instantly. It's extremely weird. For example, the head coach stabbed him with a knife, but the upper body of the child disappeared, but the legs were still there, and he could still run!"
"hiss!"
Zhou Yangguang took a deep breath: "It seems that magic is still a step higher and can avoid physical damage. What should I do now!"
"So, after such a fierce fight, it was the head coach who was injured!"
"The coach was no ordinary man. He knew it was impossible to defeat it with conventional methods, so he used a carpet to temporarily contain the jar man. Because there were many pursuers outside, he had to kidnap the prince's son, Xiao Beile, in order to survive. Only then was he able to escape."
"He was so nervous when he was tying him up that he didn't realize he had grabbed the little prince's necklace, causing him to suffocate to death. The head coach was also very upset and had no choice but to bury the little prince at sea and take away his jade pendant."
"Oh? Dead?"
Zhou Yangguang was very surprised and said, "I thought he raised the little prince and then let him seek revenge on his biological father. It would be an enhanced version of "Prince's Revenge". "
"Haha, that's bloody..."
The story told by Lin Zhengjun later became the classic Hong Kong film "The Thousand Faces of Dunjia".
Directed by Yuen Woo-ping, it uses all kinds of gimmicks and is very weird and supernatural, very cult!
Then, as Lin Zhengjun continued his story, Zhou Yangguang’s concepts were refreshed again and again, and he exclaimed “Oh my God” and “I never expected this” throughout.
Fourteen years after the head coach escaped, there were two brothers and sisters named "Qi Men" and "Dun Jia" with great magical powers. Although they were eccentric, they brought benefits to the local community from time to time.
In the town where Qi Men Dun Jia lives, there is a head coach who has been hiding his identity for many years. The head coach picked up an orphan named "Shu Gen" and did his best to raise him into an adult.
Soon the identity of the head coach was exposed, and the Bat Wizard chased him again, planning to disguise the tree roots as the missing little prince in order to control the court.
The head coach died in the battle with the bat wizard, and Shugen had to ask Qimen Dunjia for help, which led to a series of incredible magic duels...
In fact, this story is quite cliché, but it contains so many fantastic ideas.
What kind of candles painted on the wall can actually light up, chicken noodles can be cooked with painted chicken, paper butterflies can fly, the head can turn into a hand with eyes, pretend villains can sing a double act, stick figures can change their shapes, and freezing the shadow can freeze the real body...
It's really eye-opening!
“This story is so interesting!”
Zhou Yangguang was very excited and said, "That is to say, there are too many feudal superstitions. I am afraid that the Revolutionary Story Club will not even dare to publish it!"
"It doesn't matter. This time, we will directly publish it in a Hong Kong newspaper, Ming Pao, the one run by Jin Yong. It will be on the same page as Wen Ruian. How impressive!" Lin Zhengjun said with a smile.
"Damn, it has to be you!" Zhou Yangguang was impressed by his nephew's husband's wild ideas.
Lin Zhengjun said: "That area has not undergone our party's socialist transformation, and the people's consciousness is relatively low. They like these things the most, such as feng shui and magic! Once it is published, it will definitely be a hit!"
Lin Zhengjun suddenly had an idea. He realized that his advantage of foresight could not be fully utilized in the mainland.
For example, in the case of the Wei family murdering Zhang Wanyi, they had to make up a story that they eavesdropped on the wall;
For example, in the bank bombing and robbery case and the Shuangquan Town old gangster case, I had to analyze and predict the case myself, and even read the file.
Why do you have to do this!
Even now, feudal superstition is still strictly controlled, and materialism has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and no one believes in your stuff.
If you dare to calculate with your fingers, your friends on the public security front, such as He Jian and He Qiang, will not only not believe you at all, but will also regard you as a charlatan!
But whether it is the wealthy celebrities or the ordinary citizens in Hong Kong, they all like these weird things.
If I go to Hong Kong, I can establish myself as a fortune teller.
Ha, from now on the title of White Dragon King of Hong Kong will be mine!
Zhou Yangguang sat up excitedly and said with a smile: "Ha, that's great, doesn't it mean that I can also earn foreign exchange!"
"That's right. The royalties there are much higher than in the mainland! The average author gets paid a hundred yuan per thousand words!"
Lin Zhengjun said with a smile: "Let's change it into a script and shoot a movie with the same name, and make another fortune!"
It's January now, and the silver market should have reached its peak. My Hong Kong dollars should have increased thirty times, which means more than one million Hong Kong dollars. If I add some extra money, I should be able to make a movie!
The first movie I’ll make is “The Thousand Faces of Dunjia”!
"Okay! I'll write it tomorrow!"
Zhou Yangguang's heart was in turmoil and his creative passion was surging. He felt like he might not be able to sleep tonight.
…
The next morning, Industrial College, tube building.
Zhang Xuliang felt that he had a very wonderful dream yesterday, as if he was a light feather, flying and rolling in the wind.
"Ah? Who sent me home last night? Zhou Dongxue? Did I sleep with her?"
He opened his eyes in a trance and found a soft body lying beside him. At the same time, some 18+ memories emerged in his mind.
"Xuliang, are you awake?"
Naked Ge Lan lay on top of him, hugged his arms, and said in a tender voice: "You were so rough last night, you didn't know how to be kind to me at all!"
"Buzz!"
Zhang Xuliang's forehead buzzed and he almost fainted, as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole body froze!
Finished!
I made a mistake, it turned out to be Ge Lan!
His heart felt as if it had fallen into the abyss of Hell, and his whole body was cold!
Ge Lan is pretty and has a good figure, but she has a fatal flaw: her family background is too poor and her educational background is too low!
A technical secondary school student, after graduation, will most likely become an ordinary worker. How can there be a bright future for him?
"It's daybreak, get up quickly!" Zhang Xuliang pulled out his arm and said with a smile.
"It's so cold, let's sleep a little longer, I'm still in so much pain all over!" Ge Lan hugged his arm again and said coquettishly.
"Glenn, get up! Let's talk!"
Zhang Xuliang felt furious and wanted to slap him. The smile on his face became awkward and stiff, so he stood up and put on his clothes.