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When he looked up, Luo Chuan was awake, looking at him with deep eyes.Lin Jingmo was shocked, and he understood from Luo Chuan's expression that if it wasn't for the chains, he would probably be gone now.

Lin Jingmo stood up abruptly. The relationship between Luo Chuan and him was indeed a bit ambiguous, but that was after the app, and now...it's hard to say.

But it can't be all his fault, Luo Chuan didn't get his consent when he kissed him back then.The so-called tit for tat, he is not doing evil, is it.

Luo Chuan didn't say a word, but his face turned completely dark.

Lin Jingmo tried hard to think about how to quibble, and even tried to prevaricate by saying that Luo Chuan would not be pregnant.But when the words came to his throat, he felt that he was blasphemy to say to this person who was not familiar with him.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, but Luo Chuan was the one who spoke first, and he asked, "Who taught you?"

He licked his back molars, and in a daze changed the sentence of who else but you into: "Cang Wu, he said it would be the most convenient way to give you medicine." He picked up the medicine bottle in his hand and shook it shaken.

To be honest, although Luo Chuan is suppressed and injured all over his body, his aura and posture haven't diminished at all.

Luo Chuan stood up and approached him gradually.Just when Lin Jingmo thought this person was going to fight him, Luo Chuan took the medicine bottle in his hand and drank it up.

Then he stretched out his hand towards his head, Lin Jingmo shrank back subconsciously.It's not because he's afraid, but because he knows a few fighting techniques, he will dodge when the opponent makes a move, it's just a conditioned reflex.

Don't want to have a mountain wall behind you, there is no way to retreat.Luo Chuan's five fingers were slender, and after touching the top of his hair with his palm, he stroked it gently for a while, and did not continue this topic.

Luo Chuan asked: "Did Kong Ming arrange a god seat for you?"

"No." Lin Jingmo replied truthfully.

"I don't think I will give it, after all, you don't know anything."

"..."

Is this person saying in disguise that he is useless?Just kidding, that is in this poor place, if you have the ability to give him a computer, he can create a new world!

Half of Luo Chuan's messy hair was pinned behind his ear, revealing several lacerations on his neck, the wounds were red and yellow intertwined, like magma.

He said: "I can't let you eat free rice here."

"I haven't eaten yet!" Lin Jingmo retorted.

"Well, let me be a little bit wronged and accept you as an apprentice."

Lin Jingmo gritted his teeth and said, "I really wronged you..."

Luo Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said boldly: "At my age, if you call me father, it would be a bit confusing. It's just right to call me master. There is a saying in the world, one day is a teacher and one life is a father, and the meaning is similar."

Lin Jingmo rubbed his face, fixed his eyes on Luo Chuan's injuries, and tried to use these injuries to remind himself that he had to respect this person, otherwise he was really afraid that he couldn't help but swear.

He didn't know how old Luo Chuan was, but he looked really young.Someone in his twenties asked him to call him father, who would he insult!

Luo Chuan said: "Forget about the ones on the side, please."

Lin Jingmo was stunned: "What are you praying for?"

Luo Chuan seemed to be looking at a fool, with writing all over his face, who else could he worship.He waited for a while, then said again: "Or do you want to call me daddy?"

"Father..." Lin Jingmo burst into a rough sentence, and before he finished speaking, he saw Luo Chuan frowning suddenly and covering his heart.

There were also two lacerations in that place, and it was turbulently bleeding at the moment.

Lin Jingmo hurried forward to support Luo Chuan, grabbed his hand covering his heart and worried, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

There was a natural crutch, so Luo Chuan simply leaned on it and sighed: "If you don't want to shout..." His words were full of helplessness.

Lin Jingmo was worried when he heard this, and shouted: "Master." The cry was quite willing, so don't even think about kneeling.

After two days, Luo Chuan's confinement also ended.The former Vulcan was demoted, and his place of residence was changed from the original White Jade Golden Light Hall to the Nameless Hall next to the waterfall at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Chuan was lying on the rocking chair, his right foot was propped up on the soft stool because of the serious injury.Holding a white jade teacup in his right hand, he greeted the new apprentice who was busy with work with his left hand, "Master, I want to eat some of your mortal noodles."

Lin Jingmo held a broom in his left hand and a rag in his right. After hearing Luo Chuan's call, he threw the broom in his hand on the ground, and said angrily, "It's not over, is it?"

From the moment he came out to the present, this person came and waved at him, and didn't let him stop for a moment.Anyway, he is also a God of War apprentice, he didn't learn fart kung fu, but he became a nanny first.

Luo Chuan was leaning on the recliner with his head drooping, and he was clutching his abdominal injury solemnly, his face full of pain.

Lin Jingmo said nervously, "Where does it hurt? Let me see."

He made a gesture to pull Luo Chuan's waistband, and the silver bell hanging on it made a light and crisp sound because of the flipping of his fingers.

Luo Chuan said seriously: "Perhaps it hurts when you're hungry."

"..."

Seeing Lin Jingmo withdrawing his hands and looking at him with distrust on his face, he sighed and said, "Forget it, it's just a bowl of noodles..."

"Tsk." Lin Jingmo threw the rag in his hand on the ground, and ran helplessly to the kitchen in the backyard to look for ingredients.

When Cang Wu came in with a scroll of jade slips, he saw this scene.

The little apprentice Duxuan was squatting beside the recliner, holding a soup bowl in one hand and feeding Luo Chuan soup with the other. When he had had enough soup, he changed his chopsticks and put some noodles in his mouth.

With this posture, those who didn't know thought Luo Chuan was paralyzed.

It was rare for him to open his golden mouth and say for Lin Jingmo: "The thunder punishment Vulcan received this time, even his hands were chopped off?"

Luo Chuan said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a Vulcan now."

"It's your temple that was smashed by mortals, and all the divine power that people worshiped went to Kong Ming's place, are you really not in a hurry?" When mentioning this matter, Cang Wu felt annoyed.

Luo Chuan said: "Of course not all of them will go, unless the world only knows Vulcan Kong Ming and not Luo Chuan, then..."

"At that time, you will disappear!" Cang Wu interrupted angrily.

Lin Jingmo was shocked and disappeared.He recalled what Luo Chuan said when he met him for the first time, "Help me complete ten petitions, otherwise I will disappear."

It sounded like an order, but it was actually a request.Luo Chuan will really disappear... In the future, in a peaceful era, no one will really know the name of the god of fire Luo Chuan.

Cang Wu is too lazy to talk nonsense, it is useless to talk about the matter so far.He handed the jade slips to Luo Chuan, and said, "Kong Ming said, Yuan Liang was fighting with Northern Chu, and those Northern Chu mortals you killed, because of wrong fates, they should have died by their hands." The original Liang people will live, let you go down and solve it, and make up for your mistakes."

The person from Yuanliang who was supposed to die meant Yunping?And Xiao Duan, who was burned to death with him, where will Xiao Duan go?Will he become his younger brother King Lin in the future?

At that time, when he heard Xiao Duan calling for the promise of the next life, he subconsciously thought it was Jing Nian, but he couldn't say for sure what would happen in reality, after all, everything was just speculation.

Including the things he has encountered now, he feels half-truths and half-false like a nightmare.

Lin Jingmo asked: "The person Luo Chuan saved, can't he let him live?"

Cang Wu felt that this question was asked naively, but after all, he was a mortal, so it was normal not to understand.He explained: "Everything in the world is a reincarnation. Antecedents cause consequences, and consequences must have antecedents. The links are interlocking and indispensable. If one link is pulled away, the cause and effect will be in chaos."

Luo Chuan waved his hand and said, "It's too profound, he can't understand it. He's only so young, and he can't even read a few big characters. Why do you tell him these things?"

Lin Jingmo was speechless: "Who said I can't read?" Just kidding, he can't be considered an illiterate if he can graduate from a bachelor's degree.As for the boy's appearance, if Du Xuan hadn't been sallow and emaciated from starvation, he would definitely be a standard adult now.

"I should have grown everything, and nothing is missing. I have what you have, and what you don't have..." The second half of the sentence was a bit too much, Cang Wu and Luo Chuan looked at him in amazement, and he murmured: "Then neither do I."

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows. He has watched this person grow up since he was born. He doesn't know if he has read or not?Dang even said to Cang Wu: "Come on, make a simple pair to test him."

Cang Wu was about to speak, but Lin Jingmo hurriedly interrupted: "No need, what you learned from me is not the same thing at all."

Cang Wu was happy and did not continue this topic.He rushed to Luochuan and said, "You have to hurry up with Yuanliang's matter, now that wars are raging everywhere, I'm afraid there will be troubles."

Luo Chuan tore off the gauze wrapped around his body, and retracted his legs on the soft stool.Except for the eye-obstructing injury, his walking and standing posture doesn't look as weak as before.

Lin Jingmo put down the noodle bowl in his hand and exclaimed, "How are you? Your legs... aren't you..."

Luo Chuan didn't quibble, stretched out his palms, and the flames suddenly appeared, and a black long knife with golden silk patterns appeared in his hand.

Lin Jingmo was no stranger to this knife, but it was the first time he had seen it so closely.There is a pothole at the end of the scabbard, where the name of the knife should have been written Duxuan.

The three of them came to the war-torn Yuanliang in an instant, killing and fighting everywhere, the weapons were blind, and the people were wailing.

Just a few days ago, when Lin Jingmo entered this town, it was still a peaceful and peaceful scene.Laughter and laughter on the street, BMW and fragrant cars.When I don't want to watch it, it has become a purgatory.

He saw children sitting and crying beside the dead bodies of their parents, as well as old people crawling on the ground covered in blood.The ruthless flames of war scorched the houses, and the bloodthirsty long knives killed the unarmed people.

Just like Huomong Village back then, Yuanliang now is already a dead land full of wronged souls.

Lin Jingmo saw the bloody, dark shadows of those souls standing next to the corpses after death, it was too horrible to look at.He turned his face away, unable to bear to look any further.

In the demolished Huoshen Temple, there were corpses everywhere.Some held the remaining fragments of the Vulcan statue, and some held the Vulcan blessing in their hands, and murmured the name of the god from the mountain of corpses.

From prayer to rejection, and from despair to final sustenance.The people of Yuanliang struggled several times, but they could not withstand the misery of the troubled times.

A man ran to the Vulcan statue with his pregnant wife in his arms. The pregnant woman in his arms was pale and covered in blood, holding a piece of the statue tightly in her hand.Behind him was the enemy army chasing after him, and the man ran with his wife in his arms until he lost his strength.

He knelt down in front of the idol with his knees limp, his arms tightly hugging his wife in his arms.With a choked voice and trembling all over, he shouted: "Vulcan, please manifest yourself! Please!!"

Before Bei Chu's broadsword fell, he helplessly called Luo Chuan.

The couple closed their eyes tightly and hugged each other tightly. When death was about to come, a flaming arrow feather shot at the blade.The force was too strong, and the blood-stained knife was snapped off.

Cang Wu grabbed Luo Chuan's hand, but before he could stop it, he saw another laceration on the back of Luo Chuan's hand.He cursed: "You are here to solve the people who have messed up their fates, not to save the common people!"

Luo Chuan remained silent with a sullen face.

The man hugged his wife and crawled shyly to the broken statue.The arrow feathers stopped the enemy's broadsword, but did not kill him.The Beichu thief lost his sword and used his fists instead. He pulled the man's hair, trying to hit him directly on the statue.

The powerless pregnant woman grabbed the culprit's sinful hand, but it was in vain.

Luo Chuan wanted to make a move, but Cang Wu hurriedly stopped him: "You know, these people's lives are already here."

Lin Jingmo's eyes were flushed. Although he is not a kind person, who can stand seeing such a scene!The meridian on the back of Luo Chuan's hand is protruding, and his fist is clenched tightly. His disciple begged him before he died, begging him in front of his face!

The catastrophe was approaching, and the man used his body to block the thief's knife from stabbing his wife.The pregnant woman still held the fragment of the idol tightly in her hand, she clutched her belly, crying for Vulcan to save her.

Luo Chuan turned his face away, not to look at the next cruel scene.Suddenly, the long knife pinned to his waist was pulled away.

With a clang, Lin Jingmo rushed towards the Beichu thief with a knife in both hands.Raising the knife in his hand, the long knife was glowing red like a flame. Amidst the screams and cries, he chopped off the thief's head.

Sure enough, Luo Chuan wasn't getting hurt, and neither was he.

The blood was consumed by the flames of the long knife, and he wiped the spatter from his cheek with his thumb.The tip of the long knife rested on the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at Luo Chuan: "There is a kind of god in this world, who specializes in things that the gods can't manage. Since I can't think of a position for me, then I will take the name of a god."

The evil god Du Xuan.

Luo Chuan, let him save the person you want to save but can't.

The author says:

The inspiration for "helping people who shouldn't be helped" originated from a foreign trip a few years ago.In some areas, it is inevitable to meet poor people. These people will take the initiative to ask you for money, and will abuse or even rob you if you don’t give it.But in fact, they were very friendly to tourists at the beginning, very warm and hospitable.Just because I am used to other people's charity and getting something for nothing, I have developed this habit over time.From being given alms at the beginning to begging for it later, and then blaming the extremes when he couldn't get it.So kindness is a good thing, but it must be used in the right place. Sometimes kindness may not necessarily have a good result.Of course, I borrowed from the human nature here in the story, not to say that the protagonist is a bad guy.The identity of the protagonist is different from the environment, so the results of looking at things and handling things are also different, so there is no need to generalize.