The monks were about to take action when the door of a meditation room opened, and a hypocritical old monk walked out of the meditation room.

"Master!"

"It's Master!"

The monks surrounding Xiao Qi and Ji Yun were all shocked. The one who came out was Master Zhiguang, the host of Tiantai Temple.

After three years of retreat, he actually came out of seclusion at this moment.

"Amitabha, Mr. Xiao is my guest, you must not stop him."

Master Zhiguang said politely.

The monks left in disappointment, and everyone couldn't help but look at Xiao Qi.

Who is this person?

The master not only approached him, but also came out of seclusion for him.

"Mr. Xiao, please go to the Zen room to talk."

Master Zhiguang invited him to the story.

Xiao Qi scratched his ears, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"Master, your disciples are rude to me. Don't you punish them?"

"Mencius does not lie, I am not a magic weapon for layman Xiao to pretend to behave!"

Master Zhiguang clasped his hands together, but what he said almost made Ji Yun feel angry.

Is this really what a Taoist monk said?

"Xiao Ji, you are waiting outside the door, I will go to the Zen room to discuss with the master!"

Xiao Qi patted Ji Yun on the shoulder and walked into the Zen room with Master Zhiguang.

Ji Yun stood in the wind outside the Zen room and was in a mess. What is the relationship between Xiao Qi and Master Zhiguang?

A few hours later, Xiao Qi came out and had an additional jade Buddha in his hand, the size of a palm.

Xiao Qi carefully put the jade Buddha in his pocket and said to Ji Yun: "Xiao Ji, let's go back."

Ji Yun was curious and asked, "Seventh Master, when did you know Master Zhiguang?

And judging from his attitude towards you, it seems that he is not a first meeting. He is willing to leave the seclusion for you, and your friendship with him is extraordinary."

Xiao Qi smiled: "Master Zhiguang went into seclusion because of me, so naturally he came out of seclusion because of me."

"This Taoist monk went into seclusion for the Seventh Young Master?"

Ji Yun couldn't believe his ears. Although Xiao Qi was very powerful, it was only in secular society and had no influence on Buddhists.

How did he let Master Zhiguang go into seclusion?

Xiao Qi glanced at Ji Yun and knew that this guy was very curious.

After all, he was his agent, so Xiao Qi was too lazy to hide it from him, so he spoke while walking.

"Three years ago, I was full of energy and knew that the magic weapon consecrated by Master Zhiguang represented identity, so I went up the mountain to ask for it, but I was turned away."

"The name of Seventh Master is like a white cloud and awesome to this old monk, and it is worthless."

"I was young and energetic, so of course I would not give in. So I talked to the old monk about the novel writing style and told him a story about "The Legend of Wukong".

"This novel is extremely profound. I, the author, can't understand it. Of course, Master Zhiguang can't understand it."

“What is Buddha?

What is Tao?

What is a demon?

What is a demon?

Master Zhiguang was speechless and could only admit defeat.”

"I thought I could get the magic weapon if I win, but I didn't expect that the old monk was stimulated and went to seclusion to meditate, so that I could get the magic weapon again in three years."

"Today is the three years. I came as promised, sat with Master Zhiguang in the meditation room and said a lot of messy words. When the old monk was happy, he personally gave me the consecrated magic weapon."

Listening to Xiao Qi's story, Ji Yun took a breath.

Even though he is just a storyteller, even the Buddhist monks can fool him. Apart from Xiao Qi, he is afraid that there will be no one else.

Ji Yun was not interested in the consecration magic weapon obtained by Xiao Qi, he was only interested in Xiao Qi's story.

"Seventh Master, can this "Legend of Wukong" be published?

Novels that can stump Buddhist monks will definitely be sold out. At that time, Emperor Media will make a big profit again!"

"No need, I don't need this little money. It's better to keep the classics in my heart."

Xiao Qi shook his head, looked at Tiantai Temple for disrepair, and said, "Xiao Ji, donating some money to Tiantai Temple for temple repair is my devotion to Master Zhiguang."

"no problem."

Ji Yun nodded and handed another script to Xiao Qi.

"Seventh Master, you can read this script. If there is no problem, you can start filming!"

"OK."

Xiao Qi grabbed the script in his hand.

He only recorded a rough account of many novels in his previous life.

Xiao Qi always writes outline and character design of the story, and gives the rest to the screenwriter.

This script is precisely after refining.

When Ji Yun went to Tiantai Temple to donate money, Xiao Qi went down the mountain alone.

As soon as he reached the mountain gate, Xiao Qi ran into another person.

It's not someone else, but Qin Xiaomin who went on a blind date with him and had a bad time.

"It's you?"

Qin Xiaomin exclaimed.

I originally came to Tiantai Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha to get rid of bad luck, but I didn't expect to meet the enemy Xiao Qi.

When Qin Xiaomin saw the script in Xiao Qi's hand again, it was exactly "Smile and Beautiful", and Qin Xiaomin was immediately angry.

"So you are from Emperor Media, no wonder you know the plot of "Flower Bone"!"

Emperor Media is the producer of "Flower Bone", and more importantly, the next TV series that Emperor Media will film is "Smile and Beautiful".

As an employee of Emperor Media, Xiao Qi naturally has the privilege of reading scripts, but he used this to bet with him and humiliate himself severely, which made Qin Xiaomin unacceptable.

It’s tolerant, but it’s unbearable. Qin Xiaomin’s anger is written on his face.

The other party was furious, but Xiao Qi looked like a hippie smile.

"Miss Qin, I bet with you before, I never said that I didn't know the plot of "Flower Bone"! Since I came to Tiantai Temple, you can fulfill your promise here. This is a Buddhist holy land, and those monks will not be interested in your dog barking."

“Dirty!”

Qin Xiaomin cursed, she couldn't help but attack Xiao Qi.

With a stretch of his hand, he actually reached into Xiao Qi's pocket without any bias.
Chapter completed!