Chapter 66 This is the realm of Mount Tai

Originally, the popular science in front of Dou Chunting was quite serious, but when he mentioned this 82-year-old Zhong Kui painting, everyone couldn't help but want to laugh, although it may be true.

"Don't laugh, I'll explain it seriously." Dou Chunting complained, knowing that he wouldn't buy the 82-year-old one, but there is really no other better one.

Everyone doesn't know, although the painting was sent on behalf of the investor, his father handed it over to him, so he went to find it himself, trying not to be tricked. When they smiled a little, Dou Chunting was very keen, afraid that he would overturn the car.

Someone asked: "I know you are serious, but this painting is really expensive. I take the liberty to ask, has the artist died?"

As we all know, when the artist dies, the price of the work can be higher. Although they don't know Chinese painting, they don't know if Dou Chunting's millions are worth it, but 1982 is not too far away, so they want to ask about it.

Dou Chunting: "Of course he passed away."

He has been studying for so long, and naturally he has thought about it in many ways.

Oh everyone, okay, then no matter what, it is rare.

Dou Chunting always felt that the attitude of everyone was not enough, and he did not show his approval. He wished that the crew would haunt him on the spot to prove his collection ability. He pulled people to taste one by one, and Lan He was also pulled and said a few words.

Lan He immediately surrendered, "I think it must be so expensive to sell. But I really don't know painting and calligraphy, and I'm not superstitious. I'm not interested in its added value at all. You can ask your brother."

Half of what Lan He said was sincere. He really didn't understand painting and calligraphy. He could only see that the cinnabar in the judge's uniform was bright red.

Dou Chunting listened to him and did not leave Song Futan for three sentences, and shook his head: "You..."

Lan He: "??"

What tone, as if he is an ignorant child.

"Let's talk about something else, go back to Dai'an to shoot the scene, and I'll go too." Dou Chunting said.

There is also a more important scene in "Ghost Interest" that has not been completed yet. After shooting in the capital for a period of time, will go to Mount Tai to shoot the scene. When come back, the scene is finished, and you can continue shooting.

Taishan is located in Dai'an City, Lu Province, also known as Daizong. It is the head of the Five Sacred Mountains and the location of the legendary Yueyin Si in the Middle East, but whether it is Taishan in the world, or the legendary Dongyue Yinsi located under Mount Tai, Lanhe is the capital Never been.

So when Lan He and Song Futan were joking, they also said, "My biggest dream of Dongyue Yinsi Xiaolai is to visit Dongyue".

Since "Ghost Interest" was created because of Lan He, when Song Futan was writing it, when it came to Yin Si, he naturally used Dongyue Yin Si. In some scenes, Dai'an was first considered. Except for Mount Tai, where There are also some scenic spots based on the legend of Yin Si, which can be rented and photographed.

But when Dou Chunting said he was going too, Lan He asked, "You are going too? What are you doing?"

"Be busy... My dad said he would let me endure hardship." Dou Chunting said.

Lan He nodded, Dou Chun's family did this, although it was the one that paid for it, but he didn't understand the production process. It was estimated that he should follow him to increase his understanding.

...

After the opening ceremony of the crew, the work officially started.

Lan He has been preparing for this script for a long time - although he is the prototype, but this is a whole story with its own core, and he can't play it with his bare hands. The overall filming was smooth, but I often felt stared at when I was with Song Futan.

Not only because their affairs were quite lively before, but also because Song Futan had never been with the group like this before. Many of the group were Song Qiyun's old team, or as people in the industry, they had also heard of Song Futan's habits. But not surprised.

The news spread, and netizens also showed complicated expressions one after another. At the beginning, half of those who engaged in CP may have been for fun and play tricks.

Who knew that Song Futan's follow-up service was still in place... Isn't this a kowtow?

When the crew started working, it was dark and dark, and Lan He was still the starring role, so she occasionally watched online to see what people were doing.

Here is the 1982 Spiritual Sentence that Dou Chunting bought. The crew took it with him wherever they went. Everyone half-jokingly said that it was indeed the 1982 Spiritual Sentence. It was a true spirit. With its town in the crew, there was nothing strange about it. Happening, there is a precious reason.

Lao Bai came to Lan He when he was resting. He whistled and floated to the crew, and saw Song Futan sitting on a wooden chair outside the nanny's car, reading a book while basking in the sun, "Xiao Song, what about him?"

Song Futan raised her eyes: "Who?"

Lao Bai: "..."

Just kidding, which "he" can he find here, Xiao Song is really...people are divided into groups!

Old Bai cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Where's your father? Mother."

Song Futan: "......"

Song Futan pointed back: "Inside."

Old Bai has a smug look on his face, who can't be yin and yang?

He floated in through the car door, and he saw Zhong Kui wearing a bright red official robe, his eyes widened with anger, his expression frozen on his face for a while, so frightened, he fell to the ground: "Ah!! Ah!!!"

Lan He opened his eyes because of the quarrel, and saw Lao Bai screaming and howling, "Who is so immoral, put the portrait of Zhongjue here! You are lacking great virtue!"

And Xiao Song who showed him the way without reminding him!

"You worship the early years in the early morning." Lan He easily pulled Lao Bai up.

The little ghost is afraid of the big ghost, and Lao Bai is also a ghost. Of course, he will also be afraid of this big judge, because it is impermanent, which is better than the ordinary little ghost. He stood up tremblingly and did not dare to approach, "It scared me to death, Well, this painting is strangely like the deity of Zhongjuan, and it has a scorching aura."

"Really?" Lan He approached him with the painting. I didn't expect that Dou Chunting didn't blow his head at all. If he was rich enough to put such paintings at home, maybe he wouldn't have been caught by Lao Bai in the first place...

Old Bai became terrified, "You, what are you doing! Don't come here, I kindly come to visit you!"

Lan He: "I burned a letter for you a few days ago, and you are only here now, so unfilial."

"I didn't burn the letter, I was busy at the time!" Lao Bai shouted, "I'm so tired, woo woo, the work pressure is very high, so I came to you to solve it."

He even started to cry, and Lao Bai was out of breath from crying.

Yes, it's been overworked all the time. Lan He put away the painting, "Okay."

Lao Bai clutched his chest: "Wow... can you give me some money, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Lan He: "..."

As expected of you. Lan He took out a box of ingots, "I'm going on a business trip in a while."

There was reluctance in Laobai's eyes: "I have already started to miss you before you leave."

Lan He calmly said: "Then can you watch me say this?"

Eyeballs are sticking to ingots, what kind of plastic father-son relationship is this.

Only then did Lao Bai look at him and shyly smiled, "Hey, okay, I have good news to tell you that the golden dome will soon be repaired by the eldest girl, and the bridge is also under construction, the end of the chaos is just around the corner. Then I will give you credit too!"

"That's good, Miss Hu has also worked hard." Lan He said with emotion, "It's okay to ask for credit. You said last time that you handed me the materials and there's nothing to say. I think your processing speed is so slow. I'll wait for the reward. They should all be reincarnated."

Lao Bai: "..."

Old Bai: "Then where are you going? It's not far, how long you're going, I'll see if this box is enough."

Lan He: "Dai'an."

Lao Bai laughed immediately. He was in charge of the capital area. If Lan He went to other places, he could get there sooner if he was close, but he would run out of time if he was far away.

And Dai'an, it's not a problem if it's far away, that is the Taishan area, above the headquarters! Isn't this easy to find?

"Hahahaha, okay, I think you can go to the Yin Si and have a walk, but you haven't been there yet." The old man said, "As a Yin Si impermanence, how can you not go to the Dongyue Yin Si?"

The old white money was all in hand, and he was not very filial, so he and Lan He chatted a few more times and left.

Lan He also got out of the car, just in time to see Dou Chunting, thinking that Lao Bai's face was wrinkled from crying just now, he greeted him: "Brother, your spiritual judgment, I think the painting is really wonderful now, I feel it right now, really It's worth the price."

Dou Chunting: "??"

How did he realize it, Dou Chunting didn't care about it, and praised: "Let me just say, money is not in vain! Look at my eyes!"

He was complacent, thinking that he must treasure this painting himself after filming.

The capital is only two hours away from Dai'an by high-speed rail, and it can be reached by bus in six or seven hours. Lan He arrived at Dai'an with the crew and checked into the arranged hotel. It was already after dinner, and the shooting began the next day.

"Well... Dai'an's City God Temple is located at this location. It should be more convenient to go to the Yin Division from here, right?" Lan He took the map and looked at it. "I want to see it a little bit, what do you think?"

He deliberately sighed, "What if you are afraid, there are so many ghosts, and they are not the same as the underworld, they are all Taoism."

Song Futan couldn't help kissing his hair: "Go and have a look, they're all here."

Lan He: "..."

What is this, grab my stalk and leave me speechless?

Seeing Lan He's choked appearance, Song Futan couldn't help but kissed the corner of his mouth again, "And the song says, this is a famous mountain in the world, which is a magnificent sight of thousands of miles of heaven and earth, and will forever control hundreds of mountains and rivers. Life and death, misfortune and fortune will return to the Netherworld, how can you not go."

Lan He also agreed, and was pressed and kissed by Song Futan, "What did you say?"

What to say, Lan He opened his mouth, Song Futan kissed again, grabbing the gap to invade.

Lan He: "..."

After a long while, Song Futan let go: "Huh?"

This time Lan He learned to be obedient, shut up and didn't speak, and hummed a few words. If he can hear clearly, he can hear it clearly, and if he can't hear clearly, forget it: "Then go!"

It's not uncommon for Song Futan to stay in Lan He's room, but he basically doesn't stay overnight, and the two live next door, so the crew didn't quite know what their sexual orientations were.

At present, the public impression is that they are good friends, maybe because Song Futan has always been a little abstinent, and always wears strict black clothes.

However, in the current environment of Huaxia, even if the sexual orientation is wrong, it is definitely not public. Artists in the circle are like this, no matter how obvious it is, they will not admit it, otherwise they will be blocked by the relevant departments.

In the evening, Lan He and Song Futan locked the door and left the hotel.

This world has always been crowded with people during the day and ghosts at night. In addition to various corners, there are also many ghosts in places such as intersections and bridges.

Going to one place, Lan He saw a group of ghosts sitting on the bridge. These ghost costumes are relatively old and their shapes are very different, but they have a unified feature, that is, their bodies are collapsed and their heads are bleeding. . This should be their death form, it seems...

"Why does it seem like they all jumped off the building to their death?" Lan He couldn't help but said, "Dai'an's dead ghost still has an association, and they all get together."

Song Futan: "It shouldn't be jumping off the building, the clothes are like ancient costumes."

Lan He: "I look like I fell to my death from a height."

Song Futan: "It's true that he fell to his death, from the highest place in Dai'an."

Lan He reacted for a while before saying, "...Tarzan?"

Song Futan nodded, since he had written it, he had also checked the information, "Except for those who accidentally fell to their deaths on the way into the incense, there was a sacrifice cliff on the top of the mountain, and Mount Tai was the home of ghosts in legends. At that time, it was said that jumping off a cliff and giving one's life could save relatives. , So some people will make a vow, praying for their loved ones to recover, and jumping off by themselves, repeatedly banned. Also, there is a saying that jumping off a cliff and giving up one’s life to become an immortal. Therefore, there is a stone carving of 'Aiyu' next to the cliff."

Lan He frowned.

Taoism advocates self-cultivation and valuing life, but there are stories in the world of jumping off cliffs to become immortals and saving lives. It is completely the prevalence of witchcraft, profiting from religion and misleading the stubborn people. This kind of behavior made him think of obsessing over novels and asking for death. people.

The world of ghosts and gods is obviously due to the changes of people and is closely related to the Yang world. The gods can both help and rely on living people. The yamen in the yangjian are strictly forbidden to sacrifice oneself.

So, are these people immortal? No, on the contrary, many became lonely ghosts, not allowed to reincarnate, lingering at the foot of Mount Tai, looking at the accumulated bones and sighing.

For example, when these ghosts get together, it should be because they have had similar experiences and can feel sad together.

Lan He and the others passed through the ghosts, "Borrowed."

A few ghosts lifted their smashed heads to look at them, listened to their Mandarin, and sneered: "Out-of-town ghosts, be careful."

Lan He: "..."

Song Futan: "..."

Some people even looked at the sticks given by the Fudo Mage, who was tied around the waist by Lan He, and showed a funny look, "I also brought a climbing stick, how empty."

The ghosts were arrogant and proud: "Look at what I do, this is the border of Mount Tai, the capital of a country! Where did you two come from?"

Gathering together is sad and sad, you can't be sad all the time, so these ghosts are not melancholy, but very arrogant.

There is a capital in the yang world, and the capital of the underworld is under Mount Tai in ancient times. Mount Tai is also the place where the emperors of the world enshrined Zen and sacrificed to the sky. It can be said to have an important position. Therefore, even if the Yinsi of Dongyue has been acquired by the underworld, the ghosts here are also very proud.

Lan He floated away normally. He didn't raise his head like them. They all felt that Lan He and the others were not strong enough.

Lan He was not wearing a uniform, so it wasn't surprising that they couldn't recognize this stick. However, he thought Song Futan was rather funny. People in the capital city of the underworld met the ghosts of the capital city in the underworld, and they were despised...

So they asked, and Lan He really picked it up. He wanted to hear what else these ghosts could say: "Uh, come from the capital, he is from the capital, I am from Hunan."

Everyone whispered, and they all agreed: "It's normal, it's okay."

"It's not too far away."

"I heard that the Dongyue Temple and the Niangniang Temple over there are doing well..."

After all, the capital is the capital of the world, and one of the only four capital temples in the world is there, which is barely recognized.

It is no different now than in ancient times. The underworld followed the sun. At that time, when ghosts went to other places, they had to clear customs and have nowhere to go. It was one of the most uncomfortable things for ghosts.

Unlike now, as long as you are not trapped in the land of death, you can try to go to other places. Therefore, when Lan He and Song Futan appeared, they didn't make them suspect.

"You two are coming to Mount Tai for the first time. There are a few places you must visit..."

Although these ghosts are arrogant, they are quite enthusiastic about introducing them to local temples, scenic spots, etc. One of them even sighed: "The scenery on the top of the mountain where I jumped off the cliff is really wonderful. I used to go there to reminisce about the past, but only in recent years. There are too many ghosts going nostalgic, and there is no such thing as before."

This one seems to have been dead for a long time, maybe it is the first batch of sacrifices.

"No, I went there once and saw my son come to offer me steamed buns. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and my son doesn't even know what he was reincarnated into."

Time has passed. Lan He had a few words with them and then walked forward.

After crossing the bridge, at the other end of the bridge, a sacrificial ghost stretched out his foot and blocked the way. When Lan He was about to walk away, his foot stretched longer and his whole body was deformed.

Lan He: "...how?"

The ghost looking at his "climbing stick" asked Youyou, "Are you going to the scenic spot to climb the mountain? For two dollars, I will guide you, and then go forward, but there are many people who dare to be, and you don't know how to go without a ghost. ."

——Taishan Shigandang is also quite famous. It is to keep safety and drive away evil spirits. Usually, stone tablets or stone figures are erected outside the house, on the bridgehead of the street, with the words "Taishan Shigandang" written on it, which is considered to be suppressed.

Lan He laughed and said: "No, I don't climb mountains."

He goes down.

Lan He also thought that this ghost is the same as those just now, and his words are a bit interesting.

The sacrificer stared at them, the corners of his eyes began to bleed, and he said in a threatening tone, "I'm kind enough to help you!"

He has been dead for so many years, and he has long since stopped offering sacrifices. On weekdays, in addition to reaping some paper money for food, he will also bully the little devils who are not as good as him.

It was only then that Lan He came to understand that he met the local ruffian, and was speechless for a while, "Why is there a black tour guide in the underworld, and it's also compulsive. I said I won't go sightseeing."

"I don't care if you watch or not." The ghost who sacrificed himself felt that he was ignorant, and he was angry. He sounded like he was newly dead. He even revealed that he was coming to Mount Tai for the first time, so he didn't have any scruples. .

The ghost who sacrificed himself simply stood up, and the other ghosts looked over curiously. He sneered, "If you are sensible, be honest. I will call dozens or hundreds of brothers over to chop you."

He said sternly: "You out-of-town ghost, this is the boundary of Mount Tai!"

Lan He: "...?"

The author has something to say: Lan He: Although this is my first time here, I also want to say that this is the boundary of Mount Tai.