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As the sun sets, the tired birds return to the forest. Towering Taoist temples stretch all over the mountain. The overall style of the Taoist temple is solemn and simple. The roof doors and windows are not decorated with too many carvings, and they are completely natural and reflect the rich and prosperous Tang Dynasty charm.

There is a small building that lives in isolation, located in the center of the lotus pond. Above it is a dark blue plaque with two golden Chinese characters of flying dragons and phoenixes: Spring and Autumn.

This is the residence of successive leaders of Linyuan Sect - Chunqiu Tower.

Along the way, Lu Wumeng didn't see a single disciple in the temple. The Taoist temple that used to be empty with people coming and going seems to have become an empty temple. She frowned and her expression became more serious.

There was an ominous smell in the air.

She knew something terrible had happened that she didn't know about.

Finally, she stepped into Chunqiu Tower.

She pushed open the doors one after another in the small building, but there was no person she wanted to see behind each door. She ran faster and faster, and finally stopped in front of the door at the deepest part of the building.

This is the last door. Behind it is the alchemy room.

She bit her lip and pushed the door open hard. The light inside the door was dim. She squinted her eyes and saw a man in white sitting cross-legged in front of a three-meter-high alchemy furnace with his back to her. He was putting an unsheathed sword on his lap and wiping it with a sword cloth. , the cold light of the sword flashed into her eyes, making her dizzy with surprise for a moment.

She breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Master..."

The man wiped his sword for a moment, glanced behind him, and said calmly: "You're here."

Lu Wumeng asked anxiously: "Where are the disciples in the temple? Why are you alone?"

Jun Fushen raised his sword and stretched out two fingers to slowly slide across the smooth sword surface. His voice was still calm: "I dismissed them all."

Lu Wumeng was stunned: "Why? What happened?"

Jun Fushen knocked on the sword surface, making a crisp metallic sound. He raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of tenderness that could drown someone. If Lu Wumeng saw the always cold and ruthless man showing such a gentle smile, he would be shocked and speechless.

But Lu Wumeng behind her was destined not to see this rare smile. She just heard the man say in his usual calm tone: "The sky is broken." He said matter-of-factly: "I want to mend the sky, for fear of hurting them."

Of course Lu Wumeng knew that the sky was broken. There are frequent natural disasters outside, and people are devastated, just like the end of the world. She looked back this time to discuss with her master how to repair the sky.

When she heard Jun Fu Shen's answer, she was immediately overjoyed: "Master, can you mend the sky?"

Jun Fushen put away his sword and stood up, looking at the tall alchemy furnace calmly: "The stone can repair the sky."

Lu Wumeng looked at the steaming alchemy furnace with some confusion. She asked eagerly: "How long will it take for the Sky-Mending Stone to be refined?"

Jun Fushen stretched out his hand and pressed a hand trick, and the flames under the alchemy furnace became larger visible to the naked eye. "There is still one dose of medicine missing. As long as this medicine is put into the alchemy furnace, the sky-repairing stone will be made immediately."

"What medicine is still missing?" Lu Wumeng asked anxiously, "I'll go find it!"

Jun Fushen held his sword and did not answer Lu Wumeng's question. Instead, he talked about another matter: "Where is Rong Zhen?"

"Now that everything is in chaos outside, he rushed to the disaster area to provide relief."

Jun Fushen pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Wumeng: "Being in love with him caused a hundred years of cultivation to vanish into thin air. Do you regret it?"

Lu Wumeng shook his head, his face showing the usual sweetness of a woman in love: "I don't regret it. Only now do I feel that I am truly alive."

"Are you really alive..." Jun Fushen closed his eyes and chuckled silently. Soon he opened his eyes and returned to their usual coldness, but his eyes looking at Lu Wumeng softened after all.

He told his apprentice: "When the Sky-Mending Stone is made, you can use it to patch the Sky."

Lu Wumeng shook his head: "My abilities are low, and it should be my master who can repair the sky!"

Jun Fushen smiled softly, and for a moment, it was like the ice and snow melting, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. Lu Wumeng was stunned for a moment.

In a daze, she heard the man's cold voice: "What is the ruthless way? Ruthless, no desire, no intention and no pursuit? No."

The man looked up at the alchemy furnace with a look of relief and freedom that she couldn't understand: "The way of ruthlessness lies in 'unkindness'. The 'unkindness' of treating all things as stupid dogs. Being impartial, impartial, impartial, and caring for the world is for My ruthless way!"

"Now, it's time for me to be martyred."

Lu Wumeng was stunned, with a panic in his eyes that he didn't even notice: "Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Jun Fushen shook his head helplessly, and his eyes looking at her were finally tainted with a touch of sadness: "Silly boy. Don't you understand? This last dose of medicine is the alchemist's life."

Lu Wumeng slowly opened his eyes, his expression was filled with surprise and fear: "...Master, what are you talking about?"

…

"Card!"

Liang Lunchen excitedly shouted out English words: "Perfect! Amazing! Wonderful!!"

Hearing this, Le Jing showed a gentle smile, and the cold and pure temperament belonging to Jun Fu Shen was gone. Chen Luoyu, the heroine who played Lu Wumeng, was still a little separated from the emotions of the character and was sobbing uncontrollably. Le Jing handed her a handkerchief and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

Chen Luoyu smiled gratefully at him, took the handkerchief and wiped the tears on his face, looking at Le Jing with admiration as if nothing had happened, "You are really amazing, able to get out of the play so quickly, if I could be like you That’s it.”

Liang Lunchen shouted from a distance: "Take a break for half an hour, and reshoot the next scene where Lu Wumeng and Rong Zhen are watching for the first time."

Le Jing came off the set and sat aside to watch the makeup artist touch up Chen Luoyu's makeup.

Suddenly, a news message from someone's cell phone drifted to my ears: "From this station, this morning the Dermatology Department of Guangming Hospital once again admitted a patient with "human facial sores"..."

"The police in our city have solved another major case. The extremely serious murder case in City B has finally been solved. The suspects Gao Mou, Li Mou and a group of more than a dozen people have been arrested. It is reported..."

"Recently, the police successfully arrested the pedophile Wang Mou based on the information provided by Skynet. Since the birth of Skynet, there have been many mysteries surrounding it. Who is the master behind it? What is his purpose? Where did he start from? Where can I obtain information about criminals or even potential criminal suspects..."

The sound got closer and closer to him, and finally stopped directly in his ear. He casually glanced up at Maidong, who was standing next to him with a mobile phone in his hand. The sound of the news came from the mobile phone he held in his hand.

"Brother Le, tell me, who is Tianwang here?"

Le Jing smiled and said, "How can I know something that even the news doesn't know?"

Maidong was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Brother Le, have you almost finished filming your scenes?"

Le Jing smiled and nodded, "I can finally take it easy."

Maidong sighed, "After we finish filming here, we will rush to City A to film the scene between me and Chen Luoyu."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Maidong looked at Le Jing, with a hint of pleading in his eyes: "Brother Le, will you come on the final day?"

Le Jing hesitated and replied: "It depends on whether I have time at that time. Of course I will go if I have time."

Maidong's eyes flickered a few times: "That's it."

He stared silently at the darkened screen of his phone, his eyes changing several times before finally settling firmly.

"Brother Le, can I come see you tonight?"

【Enjoy the scenery! ] Le Ling's voice had a strange excitement: [Is this the unspoken rule in the legend? 】

‘…This is all a mess. ’ Le Jing retorted speechlessly: ‘This kid is straight. ’

[Straight men can also be turned around. ] Le Ling vowed: [I have calculated that more than 70% of people on the earth are bisexual. There are very few truly 100% straight men! 】

Lejing feels that society is really a big dye vat.

What a mess of knowledge a simple system now has!

So he asked Qi Qi Aai directly, "What's the matter?"

Maidong pursed his lips and said awkwardly: "There are some things I want to tell you."

Le Jing raised his eyebrows. You are needed for this, so it seems like it won't be a trivial matter.

"Okay, come find me after you finish work in the evening."

…

When Maidong knocked on the door, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Le Jing had already changed into a Taoist robe that served as pajamas. When he heard a knock on the door and opened the door for him, he clearly saw an undisguised surprise in Maidong's eyes.

After entering the house, Maidong lowered his head, his face was slightly red, and he looked coy.

Le Jing couldn't help but think of what Le Ling said a few hours ago.

Is this kid... really bisexual?

It is said that 9 out of 10 men in the fashion industry are gay, so is it similar in the entertainment industry?

Le Jing considered his words, "If you don't know how to speak, just go back and rest." He quietly took a step back and distanced himself from Ophiopogon japonicus: "It's too late, if it's not a very important matter. , it will be the same in the future.”

Maidong took a deep breath, raised his head, his eyes were bright, with a sense of unyielding courage. Such desperate eyes made Le Jing startled, and the irrelevant thoughts that appeared in his mind because of Le Ling's previous words immediately disappeared.

Such eyes have absolutely nothing to do with love.

"I know you are not human!" Maidong mustered up the courage to tell the young man in front of him everything he had been holding in his heart for half a month: "I saw it that night!"

The figure of the man floating in the moonlight appeared in his mind again, and he looked at Le Jing with an even more fanatical look: "You are a god, a good god who punishes evil and promotes good! You let evil be punished, and you stand up for good people. Justice, you are the only true God in this world!”

He knelt down, his clear eyes fully reflecting Le Jing's figure, his eye circles were slightly red, and his voice was trembling with excitement: "As long as you can help me get revenge, then my life will be yours."

"I can do anything for you!"

He walked a few steps on his knees and stretched out his hands to hug Le Jing's thigh, but he didn't dare. Finally, he pinched the corner of his clothes, his eyes longing, and with a desperate ruthlessness: "I will be your most loyal believer, I will give you my I dedicate my soul to you! As long as you help me take revenge..." A trace of resentment appeared in his eyes: "As long as you help me kill that man..."

Le Jing sighed and helped the boy who was kneeling on the ground up.

He looked young, no more than twenty years old, with a hint of childish baby fat on his face. Such vicious resentment really shouldn't appear in those clear eyes.

"Why do you want revenge?" Le Jing asked calmly: "Who is that man? What did he do to you?"

"Who is he?" Mai Dong's expression twisted like a devil in an instant: "I want to know too!!! He killed my parents and my sister! She was only three years old!! Three years old! How could he do that?!" The boy roared with red eyes: "But I don't know who he is! What he looks like!"

"The reason I entered the entertainment industry is to save money to arrest him! But in the past three years, I haven't found any information about him!" Mai Dong looked at Le Jing with ecstasy and hope like a drowning person grabbing the last driftwood: "If it's you, you will definitely help me find him!"

Le Jing exhaled, but there seemed to be something stuck in his chest.

He thought of Nietzsche's words again.

Those who fight the devil should be careful not to become devils themselves.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.