LRAB Page 107
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"These little mongrel dogs are cheap and worthless," the officer said, not paying much attention.
Then he let Long Yan and Wang Xian'er leave.
Wang Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that even the police couldn't tell that the dog was a human in disguise.
After getting in the car,
Long Yan put the little dog in the back seat, checked the time, and saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
"Little Master, it's time. We need to go to the film set to shoot."
Wang Xian'er is very dedicated. Even when she encounters zombies and ghosts, it doesn't stop her from going to the set of A Chinese Ghost Story 3 to film every day.
"Sister Xian'er, then we won't go back to your house, we'll go straight to the film set."
Long Yan nodded and agreed to go filming first. This was part of his contracted daily work, and not going would be a breach of contract.
"Layman, please don't transform back into human form yet, lest you be recognized."
Wang Xian'er glanced at the little mongrel dog in the back seat.
Last night, the hermit of thatched cottage appeared on set and was mistaken for a madman by the staff, who then sent him to a mental hospital.
If we take him with us today, there will definitely be risks.
So let's keep the appearance of a small mongrel dog and it won't attract attention.
"Wang~"
The little mongrel let out a soft, babyish whimper and lay down on the back seat.
"I understand. Changing forms all the time also consumes a lot of magic power."
The voice of the hermit in the thatched cottage echoed in Long Yan's mind.
Only Long Yan could hear this sound; Wang Xian'er could not.
"Little Master, has the layman agreed?" Wang Xian'er, unable to understand dog language, asked Long Yan.
“I agree.” Long Yan nodded.
"That's good." Wang Xian'er was relieved and drove Long Yan and the little dog to the Lanruo Temple film set for shooting.
"However, is there any food to eat? I really like the food of your time."
The hermit of the thatched hut then transmitted his voice to Long Yan, explaining that although he could cultivate immortality and didn't need to consume much food...
However, the food in this era is completely different from that in ancient times, so the hermit also wanted to enjoy a good meal.
We can't have come all this way for nothing.
"Layman, dinner will be ready soon," Long Yan replied.
Wang Xian'er understood; the little dog was hungry.
Around five in the afternoon,
We drove to the Lanruo Temple film set.
Long Yan and Wang Xian'er first had a working lunch.
They took the little dog off the car, prepared some food for him, and put it in a clean bowl.
Milk, hamburgers, French fries... these are all fast foods that are high in calories.
This was also the first time that the hermit was eating these things, and he found them very novel. He buried his little head in the dog bowl and ate and drank heartily.
While they were enjoying their meal,
The little dog felt a tightness around its neck as it was being lifted up.
Its mouth was covered in white milk stains, and its eyes were fiercely cute. How dare it disturb this layperson's meal!
It's Zhang Xueyou!
He also has scenes tonight.
"Xiaoxian, is this little mongrel your pet?" Zhang Xueyou asked Wang Xian'er, picking up the mongrel.
"I found it by the roadside," Wang Xian'er nodded and said.
"This dog is so cute! Why don't you give it to me?"
Zhang Xueyou teased the little stray dog, kissed it a few times on the head, and expressed his desire to adopt the dog.
"How dare he! A grown man like him kisses this lay Buddhist!"
The hermit of the thatched cottage was furious, but only Long Yan could hear him.
A few fleas jumped off the stray dog and crawled onto Zhang Xueyou's body.
Ruthless tearing!
"Strange, why does it suddenly feel so itchy!"
"Is this dog covered in fleas?"
Zhang Xueyou panicked and immediately put down the little dog, no longer daring to touch it.
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"Forget it, I'd rather not adopt."
He still felt incredibly itchy all over, with lice jumping around, so he immediately went to the dressing room to change his clothes.
Seeing this, Long Yan witnessed the wonders of Xuanmen magic.
These lice, of course, are a transformation, not real.
Confuse the real with the fake.
"Little monk, this is my Xuanmen Transformation Technique." The little dog looked at Long Yan, and the hermit of the thatched hut transmitted his teachings telepathically:
Collectively known as Qimen Dunjia
Practicing Qimen Dunjia can alter space and time and reshape objects.
Turning stone into gold, scattering beans to create soldiers, the ability to walk through walls, the five ghosts transporting wealth, and the ability to fix shadows with nails... all can be achieved using Qimen Dunjia.
The hermit of the thatched cottage was able to travel to the modern era by using a magical array from the art of divination to open the mysterious gate between heaven and earth.
Therefore, Qimen Dunjia does indeed have the effect of influencing spacetime.
Of course, one needs a sufficient level of Taoist skill to do this.
This is also very difficult to learn.
The little dog continued drinking his bowl of milk.
Long Yan was very interested in this, especially the effect of Qimen Dunjia in altering time and space, which was indeed very attractive.
"Master, you haven't explained how to practice yet?" Long Yan asked.
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The little mongrel shook its head and transmitted its voice:
"The basics of Qimen Dunjia cannot be learned through practice, nor is there a method to learn them."
"You must petition the patriarch and gain his approval to formally enter the sect."
Unlike martial arts, Taoist magic is not something that can be acquired through diligent study and practice.
At least in the beginner stage, it is absolutely impossible to learn it.
Long Yan found it interesting and asked:
"Layman, what do you mean by the memorial you mentioned?"
The hermit in the thatched hut responded, "It involves writing a petition on yellow paper, similar to a talisman, then burning it and reporting it to the patriarch."
Long Yan understood. He really wanted to try submitting the petition to the legendary patriarch and see what the reaction would be.
"Little monk, when I have time, I'll help you set up the altar and submit a petition." The hermit of the thatched hut promised Long Yan that he would help him submit the petition.
Long Yan did not object.
at this time,
A stunningly beautiful figure emerged from the dressing room.
It wasn't Wang Xian'er, but another actress.
In A Chinese Ghost Story 3, she played the role of the female ghost Xiaodie.
She is the mortal enemy of Xiao Zhuo, the female ghost played by Wang Xian'er.
"Little master, let me introduce you. This is Lizhi. You will be acting with her tonight."
Director Cheng Xiaodong introduced the actress's identity.
Long Yan certainly recognized her; she was Li Lianjie's wife.
However, it seems that the two are not married yet in this day and age.
"Master Longyan, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Lizhi walked over enthusiastically and greeted Long Yan.
"Greetings, female benefactor."
Long Yan politely performed a Buddhist salute, without becoming overly excited.
Having seen actresses of Wang Xian'er's caliber, Li Zhi wasn't as amazing as she seemed.
but,
Lizhi has one very distinctive characteristic.
That is, big!
She was at least a size bigger than Wang Xian'er.
Although Long Yan didn't make a deliberate comparison, Li Zhi's chest was just too prominent.
It was much more eye-catching than her face; it was impossible not to notice it.
Her chest is more noticeable than her face.