When the six guests split up, they all thought Master Ma's post-production shots were more interesting. After all, Locking Dragon Well wasn't anything special; this part held more mystery. So, of course, the three veterans, with their experience, stayed there.
What if Master Ma invites a fairy to make a good relationship with you and ask you about your relationship/future issues in private?
Everyone present was eating the melons like wild badgers running around in a melon field.
Including Lu Cijiu, who whispered, "I've watched his TV series, and they all say he dotes on his wife."
I didn't expect that he would be so shameless in private and live off his wife.
"I can't." Gong Xichao said.
Lu Cijiu felt dizzy from being hit by the melon, and he didn't realize what Mr. Diao meant. He just nodded casually and continued to watch the subsequent developments in the yard.
The production crew all had complicated expressions, their shock subdued, afraid to betray their disdain. The actor's face was twisted and grim, ready to lose his temper and say he didn't want to film or record anymore, but Mr. Huang glared at him with his narrowed eyes.
The male star was so horrified that he didn't dare to interrupt.
Shi Qing now wants to thank this person. It's not a big news that she was secretly dating her boyfriend when she was pregnant, but this person is amazing. He cheated on his wife, had three girlfriends at the same time, and lived off his wife. Any news about him would make it to the hot search list on Weibo.
She can still function.
So people are made of comparisons. When Mr. Huang Er revealed her relationship and pregnancy, Shi Qing's vision went dark, unable to think straight. She felt like it was all over, her career was over. Now, after hearing what this person said, she suddenly felt that she wasn't the worst off, and there was still hope.
But to be honest, the three of them, including Shen Wenguan who had suffered from hemorrhoids, were afraid of Master Huang Er. If they had something to do privately, they would not ask him for help if possible. This would be like killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own. It is safer and more reliable to ask Master Lu for help.
"What I hate most is people like you. You stink. Hey, I'm leaving."
After the shrill voice, Master Ma closed his eyes and fell backwards. The two disciples hurried to support their master. When Wong Tai Sin asked him to take over, Master Ma was conscious and could hear it. So when he trembled and opened his eyes, his face was no worse than the three stars. What kind of thing was this?
Master Ma knew that he had offended someone.
Although those words were said by Wong Tai Sin, since they didn't dare to find Wong Tai Sin and couldn't find him, they could still take it out on him. This show was originally intended to promote his reputation, but now it seems that it's a great achievement if it doesn't ruin his job.
"Director, look—" Master Ma asked.
Before the director could say anything, the male star who had a clean record today shouted angrily, "Stop filming!" and glared at Master Ma fiercely.
Master Ma's two apprentices rushed out to protect him, and the director pulled people over, and the scene suddenly became a mess.
Boom——
There was thunder in the sky and several lightning bolts struck down, which made everyone quiet down. The director didn't care about this and shouted to pack up the cameras and retreat to the house. But in just a few seconds, raindrops as big as beans came down.
The assistant received the call and shouted to the director at the top of his voice: "Director, there's a problem at the Locking Dragon Well. The lightning and thunder are getting worse, the wind and rain are raging, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and they say there are also dragon roars."
Director: ???
!!!
Where is the dragon here?
God must be playing a joke on him. It's the last episode, so please don't let anything happen to the guests.
Scandal and gossip don’t count.
The director was anxious and ordered the guests to come back first, putting safety first.
"Yes, where is Master Lu?" the director said and hurriedly rushed to find Master Lu.
Lu Cijiu watched the director brave the rain, and after hearing the director's intention, he said, "I went to see it yesterday, and it was indeed spotless."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky seemed to challenge him. There was a crack and thunder.
"Oh, such a loud thunder, the sky must have a hole in it."
"It's not so bad here. I heard it's even scarier over there in Beixinqiao."
"There aren't really any dragons, are there?"
"Just kidding, but this is the first time I've seen such a loud thunderstorm."
As the staff member was speaking, someone said, "Look online, go to Weibo."
Lu Cijiu took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, because today the young and handsome trio of Dou Qinglan and Duan Wei went to Beixinqiao to film and were recognized by many fans. There were several comments on Weibo such as #北新桥豆青蓝#, #杜薇好甜#, #豆青蓝杜薇#, etc.
A young colleague in the same field: ...Without a name, there is no status.
Flipping back, I saw a #Kyoto sky has a dragon#. I clicked on it and saw someone uploaded a video. It was near Beixin Bridge. There was a rumbling thunder. The person who took the video was in the car with the wipers on. The video was blurry, but you could see that there were dark clouds over the sky and lightning flashed across the sky. You could vaguely see a long and thin black cloud rolling.
The author is still shouting: "See? There really is a dragon."
The comments were all like "Oh my god", "I'm shocked", "There's no way the Dragon King is really going to survive the tribulation", etc.
The director also saw the video and had a complicated expression on his face, "Our show is going to be a hit."
Lu Bijiu: ...
"Director, director, something bad has happened. Dou, Qing, Lan and the other two are missing."
Director: !!! “Is the show about to end?”
Lu Bijiu: ...
"What's going on?" Lu Cijiu asked his assistant. The director looked like he needed a quick-acting heart pill. It seemed his brain wasn't working well.
The assistant said, "The thunderstorm started over there before this one, and it was particularly strong. The camera assistant asked the guests to get in the car first, safety first. But who knew that the traffic and people were stuck in the rain, and the car was stopped and started, and then the guests disappeared."
"Please explain it to me carefully. I don't understand. He walked and stopped, and then the person disappeared. What about the middle? What about the details? We were following him with our cameras. How could he get lost?" the director asked anxiously.
The assistant didn't know either. The signal was bad and the person on the other end of the phone was talking incoherently. He only knew that three people were missing and the body cameras were soaked in water or something, so there was no signal or picture.
The director's legs went weak and he almost fell down. Lu Cijiu said, "I'll go over and take a look."
After all, he had just said it was safe yesterday, so the director team made the arrangements with confidence. Who knew that something would happen in the clean Beixinqiao, and there would be a small farce in the yard.
When Lu Cijiu said this, the director placed all his hopes on Master Lu as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw.
"Master, I'm relying on you this time. Could it really be a dragon? The dragon has captured the three."
As expected of a director in this field, he has a big imagination and immediately thought of catching the guest with the dragon - which was also the experience of the ancient house last time.
"There's no dragon there. Even if there was, why did you capture three of them?"
"But, maybe the three guests offended the Dragon King?" The director automatically gave the answer logically.
Lu Cijiu pulled out some scumbag terminology: "If you think so, then I can't help it."
director:……
In the courtyard, Master Huang had already been messing up the scene, and the director was thinking about re-recording it, but now he didn't have the time or the mood. Finding the missing guest was more important. So he called the driver and set off with Master Lu. Master Ma, on the other hand, volunteered to go and take a look, hoping he could help. After all, he had just messed up the scene.
The director thought it would be best to have more capable people. Wong Tai Sin has a bad temper and is a bit sarcastic, but this Master Ma really invited the immortal, so he does have the ability.
The rain not only continued to fall, but it got heavier. When we were about to reach Beixin Bridge, the road was blocked and we couldn't get in. Not to mention, there were also police pulling ropes to enforce the law, directing vehicles to detour and not to watch the excitement.
"Someone died up ahead. Looks like he was struck by lightning."
"No, no, it was the Dragon King who got angry and came out of the Dragon Locking Well. A lot of people died there. I just came from there."
The director team opened the window and heard the people coming over talking loudly in the heavy rain. Suddenly!!! They looked at Master Lu anxiously, "Are they killed by the Dragon King? Why is my life so miserable? My life is so miserable——"
"Brother Xianglin, stop." Lu Cijiu forbade the director from repeating the same routine.
The director was really scared, but nagging him in a repetitive manner was of no help, so he could only be quiet and well-behaved, and use rich facial expressions to show his eager anticipation for Master Lu.
"Get off the car and walk over." Lu Cijiu said.
Master Ma had just messed up the filming, and was surprised to see that the second master Huang who had been invited to take over actually kowtowed to Lu Cijiu. He was not willing to take the main position and was willing to help out, mainly because he wanted to see what Lu Cijiu was capable of.
Mr. Huang is very cunning and has a bad temper. He doesn't give face to anyone.
The road was blocked and the car couldn't get in. Everyone put on their raincoats and held umbrellas. Lu Cijiu looked at the four in the car, wondering if he should leave his cubs behind. Big Dragon Tail said first, "Chiu Chiu, we can help." "We are Dao children."
Dudu, "Tongtong."
The kitten took a few seconds to react and nodded slowly.
The kids were so dedicated to their work. After a day of cakes, snacks, yogurt, and Wahaha, they were eager to get back to work. But it was a strange day. The thunder and lightning were incredibly loud. Lu Cijiu had never seen anything like it in his life.
I didn't believe in dragons at first, but now I'm a little shaken.
"Take it with you, it's useful." Gong Xichao said.
Lu Cijiu said: "Okay, I'll hold you."
It was dark, rainy, and crowded, and the kittens were too short to walk. After putting on their raincoats and rubber boots, Gong Xichao hung three of them on his body. Lu Cijiu held the lightest kitten, and Gong Xichao picked up the heavier ones.
The director wanted him to hold one to share the weight, but he saw Assistant Gong holding two Taoist boys on his left and right, and one hanging on his back. He didn't look tired at all and still had an indifferent look on his face, which didn't seem like he was pretending.
The man was walking in the front with his long legs. It was dark and the lights from the car were dazzling. The director didn't notice that there wasn't much rain on Master Lu and Assistant Gong in front of him. It was as if the rain from the sky was falling to avoid the family of six.
Everyone was walking in a panic in the rain. From the sky came rumbling noises, lightning, and thunder. It felt like the sky was falling. Some children were so scared that they started crying. Finally, we squeezed to the line set by the traffic police.
"You can't go in front." The traffic police shouted.
I can't hear it if I speak softly.
The director said loudly: "Our guest for the program is lost. This is the master invited by our program team, Master Lu Cijiu Lu, oh oh, and Master Ma."
After saying that, I thought to myself, this is bad. The police probably won't let them in.
The kind that I don't even believe.
As a result, the traffic police looked through the director's fat body and saw the people coming from behind. There were two men holding children and a thin man in his fifties.
"Wait, I'll go ask for instructions."
A moment later, a uniformed police officer came out. The director felt dizzy. Why were the armed police sent here?
The director felt a chill, not knowing if it was the rain or the sweat. This wasn't just some celestial anomaly; there was most likely a Dragon King. He walked last, clasping his hands together and muttering, "Dragon King, please let us go. I'll cook you some imported seafood later."
Headlights shone on the Suolongjing area, where ten military vehicles were parked and many armed police were on duty.
A one-story commercial building temporarily requisitioned.
The area had been cleared, and many monks in robes and Taoist priests arrived. Master Ma, upon seeing them, began to recite, "Master Zhaokong, Master Zhaoling, and Master Zhaoshan from Longyin Temple; Taoist Priest Changqing and Taoist Priest Changming from Qingyang Temple; and Taoist Priest Baiyun Temple..."
Lu Cijiu used to hang out with his grandfather in the countryside, and had never been to Kyoto. Naturally, he didn't know the names and reputations of these masters. But seeing Master Ma talking about them like the back of his hand, he knew that they were famous masters in Kyoto. Now that all these people have been invited, could it be that the dragon in the well has really come out?
But that's impossible. He has seen that it is really clean and there is no problem.
I couldn't help but look at President Diao. If there was any problem, President Diao would have told me yesterday.
"You are right." Gong Xichao said calmly.
Lu Cijiu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the police officer who led the way, saying, "Lu Cijiu, Ma Wencai."
It turns out that Master Ma’s name is Ma Wencai.
No wonder he didn’t introduce himself when we met for the first time and just said to call him Master Ma.
Master Ma was embarrassed and nodded seriously.
In a short time, the police got the basic information of Lu Cijiu and Ma Wencai, otherwise they would not have sent anyone in.
The police didn't underestimate the two, nor did they give them much face. They first explained the confidentiality agreement, and after they agreed, they quickly explained the current situation. Their attitude was that even a small mosquito is still meat, so they would help if they could, but they shouldn't make trouble if they couldn't.
All the masters gathered around the Dragon Locking Well.
Lu Cijiu and Diao Zong carried the cub over, leaving no room for words. The director had been asked to leave at some point.
"...No, I didn't sense any foul air in the well."
This meant that even if there was a dragon inside, it was only a dragon spirit, its physical body having disappeared. Then I heard a Taoist priest say, "Before the bridge was built, we at Qingyang Temple inspected it. It was clean and there was no dragon spirit inside."
Because there were too many people, Lu Cijiu couldn't remember who was whose.
I just watched a few people discuss for a long time, and the conclusion they came to was the same as his, that the Dragon Locking Well was clean and there was no dragon, so the dragon that was stirring up wind and rain in the sky was not a dragon that ran out of the well.
An older officer said with a serious expression, "Masters, now we should investigate where the dragon came from and how to deal with it." He pointed to the sky.
Boom——
Another sound.
Several masters looked at each other in confusion. To be honest, they couldn't even tell whether the thing in the sky was a dragon.
"It looks a bit like a dragon."
"Amitabha, I have never seen a dragon before, so I have no idea what it is."
"No matter what it is, if it continues like this, only the people will suffer. Let's subdue it first." A Taoist priest said decisively.
That's what the police officer meant, let the one in the sky stop first.
Several Taoist priests began to set up magic circles, and monks chanted sutras. They couldn't fly up to the sky, so they could only perform rituals on the spot.
But it was of no use at all. It was as if the lightning was specifically hitting the people below in the face. There was another loud bang, and the lightning struck directly. With a crack, a big tree was split in half. If the Taoist priests had not been agile, they would have been hit.
"Dear Taoist priests and masters, I can ask the immortal to come and take a look." Master Ma said bravely while swallowing his saliva.
For the sake of fame, this was a military-approved expert, effectively officially recognized. Although China cracked down on superstition and didn't recognize ghosts, there were indeed cases of ghosts and monsters causing harm among the people. If they were to pose a serious threat to the country, a master would naturally be called in to take charge.
People of Master Ma's level are not up to the task of being in the public eye and can only perform small rituals in private.
This time, they finally had a chance to show off. Master Ma was afraid, but he had to go. Whether their spirit-relic sect could be officially recognized depended on this opportunity, which was both an opportunity and a danger.
The dragon roared loudly.
Another thunder.
The police officer spoke first: "You come."
The rain was humid, and the incense and yellow paper cards that Master Ma packed in the bag were a little wet. He was afraid that the immortals would not come up, so he lit the incense nervously, feeling uneasy. But this time, Master Huang gave him face and invited them up directly.
If Second Master Huang knew what Master Ma was thinking, he would not only spit in his face, but also scratch Master Ma's face. Who do you think you are? You ask Second Master Huang to give you face. I clearly came here to give face to the great god.
Now, let's just say that when Second Master Huang mounted Master Ma's body, he rushed out of the eaves, was drenched in rain, sniffed the sky with his nose, slapped his thigh, and seemed to be expressing pity and jealousy. With all kinds of expressions brewing, he returned to the house and said to everyone, "It's the Liu family who has been conferred the title of Chenglong."
"Great Immortal, can you communicate with those above? Is there any way to make it stop?" The Taoist priest knew that Master Ma was a Huangxian, so he gave him enough face and asked.
Master Huang Er said sarcastically, "Even the Liu Sect has transformed into a dragon. How dare we, the Huang Sect, confront them?"
"Great Immortal, please give me some pointers."
Several Taoist priests asked for help in a very good manner.
Master Huang is used to bullying Qiao, and he is also an old weasel who has been practicing for more than two hundred years, but the ceiling is here. The best way to do good deeds and accumulate virtue is to be a wandering immortal, not to mention that not long after the founding of the country, the heaven and earth collapsed, and there were no gods or immortals, and it was a mess. As a result, the Liu family was strong and turned into a dragon directly.
The second master's eyes turned red with jealousy.
"Hey, you want me, the Second Master, to die? We are so different, don't even think about it. You usually look down on us Huangmen, but now you think you can do that." The Second Master Huang kept muttering, his tone sounding like a nagging woman.
In order to find a solution, the masters had no choice but to endure it and promised incense. Master Huang Er did not nod and was still chattering. Then a young voice said, "It can't be helped. Don't waste your breath."
"Which little jerk said what!" Mr. Huang Er didn't even see who said it, and he said in a shrill voice. He turned his head and saw the person talking in the corner (behind him), and knelt down with a thud.
Everyone: ???
"The great god is here, I will withdraw first." After saying this, Uncle Huang pretended to be dead and ran away.
There were a few people here who were born with sharp eyes. They immediately saw a furry weasel coming out of Master Ma, with a pair of small eyes shining with brilliance, but it knelt on the ground and bowed repeatedly with both hands to apologize to the young man who was talking and holding the child.
As if he had received an order not to care, he breathed a sigh of relief and ran away.
Being pushed to the gate, the place where the rain was drifting in suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.
Lu Cijiu held the kitten in his arms, "...Hi."
Everyone: ...
The officer in charge came over solemnly this time and invited Lu Cijiu and his family of six to come in for negotiations.
"Master Lu, do you have any ideas?"
Lu Cijiu had just asked Boss Diao in a corner, and he knew more details and accuracy than Master Huang Er. He didn't put on airs, but said something polite before getting to the point. "The one in the sky hasn't become a dragon yet, he's just a dragon."
Ren Fang of the Southern Dynasties wrote in "Records of Strange Things": "After 500 years, a snake turns into a dragon, and after 1,000 years, a dragon turns into a dragon."
The viper was a poisonous snake that often lived in water in ancient times.
"Even if it's a Jiao, it's still a dragon." The Taoist priest was worried.
They say that a dragon is a dragon, and even a snake that has evolved into a dragon is not something that ordinary people can handle. In ancient times, newly transformed snakes could not control themselves, perhaps wanting to show off, and often caused great suffering and floods.
Since the founding of China, we have rarely encountered monsters of this level.
Some young disciples felt that Lu Cijiu was being too arrogant, saying things like "it's just a dragon", but there was no time to talk about that now, as it was more important to resolve the big issue.
The police officer looked at the Taoist priest and asked how to solve the problem, but the Taoist priest and the monks all shook their heads.
"Are we going to use weapons?" the police officer frowned.
This is in a busy area, and there is heavy rain and thunder and lightning. Aerial combat is not favorable for them.
"We can help." Lu Cijiu said.
Everyone looked at him at once. Lu Cijiu thought that what he had just said was not accurate, and said seriously: "It can subdue the dragon."
"Really? Master, is there any solution?"
In the Dao, there is no age limit; the most accomplished are the first. The youngest person in the room was ten years older than Lu Cijiu, all masters of their respective schools and sects. But now, they were helpless. When Lu Cijiu stepped forward, no one looked down on him, but instead humbly gave him face.
In this line of work, it’s not about who’s older who’s better.
What matters is the Taoism, spiritual energy, and talent.
"We need to keep it secret first. Can we clear the area?" Lu Cijiu asked the officer in charge. It was mainly for everyone's good. The dragon made too much noise tonight. If Gong Xichao took action, whether it was a knockout or a complete defeat, all the officials and equipment present were staring at that place in the sky.
hole--
There was another loud noise, and trees outside fell down, and the microscopic bridge was also broken into pieces.
The dragon in the sky seemed to be protesting, and the rain got heavier.
Without a second thought, the officer ordered everyone to leave. The Taoist priests and monks also asked their disciples to leave. Suddenly, the room was much emptier, with only seven people left.
"Master Lu, don't worry. I, Sang Qi, promise that what happened today will never be leaked to the outside world."
The officer's name was Sanzi.
Longyin Temple, Qingyang Temple and Baiyun Temple also vowed not to disclose the secret.
Lu Cijiu then said, "Actually, it wasn't me, it was my assistant who could subdue the dragon."
"What's the assistant's name?"
Gong Xichao had a cold face, and his airs were even higher than Huang Ertaiye's. Lu Cijiu said politely, "Gong Xichao. Don't ask too many questions about what you saw later. It's for everyone's good."
He was afraid that Mr. Diao would hit him.
Several people were puzzled, but now they had no choice but to ask this person for help. Lu Cijiu had just said a lot of good things before Diao Zong took action.
"Dalong, come with me."
Dalong was very happy, "Uncle, I will behave well."
Sang Qi frowned, in disbelief. He could understand this from the master, but this kid was even younger than his grandson. Was he going out to feed the dragon?
Lu Cijiu felt relieved. Now he understood what Mr. Diao had just said and how it could be used.
Just like Hu Sanniang, her tail and feet are naturally suppressive.
Lu Cijiu was overthinking this. The dragon was only five or six hundred years old. Gong Xichao knocked it out with one blow. The phrase "the big dragon will come in handy" was purely about bringing a big dragon wave.
"It's okay, it's okay. My Taoist boy is omnipotent."
Can eat, drink and act cute.
Lu Cijiu's words were met with distrustful glances from the crowd, who could only look at the eagle. Gong Xichao snorted coldly, and upon seeing Lu Cijiu being questioned by these humans, he instantly transformed into a golden eagle, clutching the dragon and soaring into the air.
"!!! Don't catch the big dragon, don't throw it away if he is not feeling well." Lu Cijiu's old father shouted loudly from behind.
The golden eagle flicked its front claws, and the dragon chuckled and landed on its uncle's back.
Looking back, the whole audience was shocked and speechless.
Lu Cijiu: ... "This, we agreed to keep it confidential."
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