Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

In front of Luo Shifang, Luo Jiuzhou looked like he was in his early 30s, with clear eyebrows, handsome and dignified. Although the corners of his eyes had a little trace of age, considering the actual age of the other party, who is the strong astrologist? skillful.

After hearing Luo Shifang's words, Luo Jiuzhou patted his adoptive son on the head unceremoniously: "Did you get confused? Your uncle prepared breakfast for you and put it on the table downstairs. If you don't eat, you will be hungry." Bar!"

At this moment, there was a deafening rumbling sound from Luo Shifang's stomach.

He quickly said: "I want to eat, I will get up now."

Luo Shifang was about to put on his clothes and get up, but in the middle of the movement, he was stunned again, thinking deeply:

"My uncle... didn't he betray astrology?"

Luo Jiuzhou frowned when he heard the words, reached out and probed the other party's forehead, and found that there was no sign of fever, and said:

"You fell asleep and had nightmares. Why did you talk nonsense when you woke up today? Your uncle has lived in our house since I picked you up. He changed your diapers for you when you were young, so let You don’t watch TV dramas with bloody blood, what kind of grievances and hatreds between masters, you can’t even tell the difference between fantasy and reality.”

Luo Shifang only felt that the memory in the dream was fading like a tide, and everything in front of him was reality.

He took a look around the environment of his room, light green wall paint, atmospheric decorations, wooden wardrobe, TV and computer everything...

A very beautiful room may make many peers envious.

Immediately afterwards, memories flooded into his mind like seawater pouring backwards.

He is Luo Shifang, who has just officially finished the college entrance examination and entered the summer vacation. He has just passed the second-level celestial master certificate, so no matter what his college entrance examination results are, he is guaranteed to be able to go to college... and his grades have always been the first in his grade. , This year's college entrance examination is also very sure, the difference lies in which university is more suitable for you.

His family lives in T City, Zhejiang Province. He grew up in a small mountain village when he was a child, but later, for the convenience of going to school, his adoptive father and uncle bought a single-family small building in the urban-rural fringe.

Although the family structure of the Luo family is a bit strange, but because all three members of the family are orthodox celestial masters, the Luo family is well-off, and Luo Shifang was raised by his adoptive father and uncle doting on him.

It can be said that Luo Shifang has almost everything that his peers yearn for.

After he changed into a set of brand-name sportswear, when he went downstairs, he saw Luo Jiuzhou who was about to go out, and his uncle who was busy in the kitchen... What's the uncle's name?

Luo Shifang felt a little ashamed at once. Maybe his brain really went wrong today, and he even forgot the name of his uncle, who was the uncle who raised him since he was a child.

Seeing that Luo Jiuzhou had changed his shoes, he turned over and jumped downstairs, grabbed the other person's arm, and asked:

"Father, where are you going today?"

There was a sense of panic in his heart for no reason, and he always felt that the relative in front of him had already left his life once.

He wants to keep it.

Luo Jiuzhou said angrily: "Drink! Boy, why don't you take the stairs for me? I just mess around because I am a genius in individual skills. I went to the special department today. The security is not very good recently. Be careful when you go out." Be careful. It may be late when you come back today, do you want me to bring you supper?"

"Can I go with you?" Luo Shifang said cautiously.

Luo Jiuzhou waved his hand: "You are only at the second level, and the right way is to practice hard. After finally finishing the college entrance examination, rest at home."

Luo Shifang opened his mouth, and his adoptive father had already withdrawn his arm, opened the door and left.

"Shifang, you seem a little strange today. Do you want to act like a baby to your father? If you want to act like a baby, my uncle can accompany you for a day."

A slender, gentle man walked out of the kitchen.

The other party looked younger than Luo Jiuzhou, delicate and handsome, like a sharp sword with all the sharpness contained in the scabbard. Everyone could see the elegance of the scabbard, but they couldn't see the cold light of the sword clearly.

Who is this?

Oh... Uncle Master.

Hearing this, Luo Shifang scratched his head: "I think it might be a nightmare, and I don't know why. I always feel that the world has changed a lot when I woke up this morning."

"Do you remember the nightmare?"

Luo Shifang said blankly, "I don't remember."

"Sit down and eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." The uncle sat opposite Luo Shifang, with a glass of honey water in his hand, and was looking at his phone while drinking water.

So, Luo Shifang sat on the seat opposite.

Breakfast is very rich, toast covered with jam, fruit and vegetable salad, canned sardines, meat porridge, fried dough sticks, steamed buns... Chinese and Western styles are all available, but depending on the portion, five people may not be able to finish it.

Luo Shifang sat down unnaturally, and immediately began to feast.

Immediately afterwards, the other party looked up: "Aren't you going to broadcast live today? It's rare that you have time to eat breakfast at home. I made so much for you."

"Live broadcast?" Luo Shifang was stunned for a moment, then had a flash of inspiration, "By the way, live broadcast."

Although he is a celestial master, he consumes a lot of food every meal because of his physical training, and everyone said that he eats well, so the nearby Xiyangyang breakfast restaurant asked him to make a short video, which became popular.

Since then, he has added an "anchor" job and quickly gathered a huge number of fans.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood today, and I want to chat with my uncle." Luo Shifang took a break from his work, and turned his attention to his uncle.

The other party made him feel both familiar and strange, as if he was a relative who had taken care of him for more than ten years, and also as if he was seeing a stranger for the first time.

"I'm ashamed to say, Master Uncle, I made a fool of myself today, and I want to see your ID card, can I?"

"Identity card?" Uncle Shi was startled, and then laughed, "A classmate wants to pull you to play games, so you want to skip the underage login restriction?"

Although Luo Shifang doesn't play games, he still nodded in response, and secretly warned himself: Lying is bad, but the world needs white lies.

The uncle pressed a note on the phone and handed it over, so Luo Shi conveniently saw the name of the uncle.

Lang Qingfeng, male, born on X, X, 19XX, ID number...

It turned out that my uncle's name was Lang Qingfeng.

What a strange name.

The name "Lang Xingjun" seems to be more pleasing to the ear.

After Luo Shifang wrote down the ID card of the other party, he returned the phone and continued to eat breakfast.

An atmosphere of silence began to spread.

Suddenly, Lang Qingfeng smiled softly: "Shifang, nightmares are not terrible, you will forget, and forget 'forget'."

"Forget 'forget' too..." Luo Shifang raised his head, always feeling that this sentence had a deep meaning, as if it was a warning.

He restrained himself and asked, "Master, have you ever heard of 'Lang Xingjun'?"

Lang Xingjun raised his forehead: "You really praised your uncle too much. Could it be that in your dream, I became the 'Star King', the supreme existence of our astrology? Even your father couldn't do it." Got it, how does your master uncle have such power? It seems that I have to work hard so that Shifang doesn't disappoint your expectations."

That's right... Astrology is one, and after the cultivation is complete, you will get the title of "Star King".

If the name is only "Xingjun", it is a coincidence, but a display of ambition.

His uncle is not an ambitious person.

After feeling that he was almost full, Luo Shifang asked again: "Uncle, can you tell me about you and your father when you were young? Why didn't both uncle and father find me a wife and father?" mom?"

"This……"

Lang Qingfeng thought for a moment, then closed his eyes: "You have grown up, and there is no need to hide some things from you. Back then, your ancestor told me and your father that we were close, but we were all focused on cultivation. So I broke the marriage line. Later, your master failed to retreat, and died of spiritual power backlash, and your father and I went around killing demons and demons, and finally settled down in Xianyun Village, and picked you up."

Luo Shifang asked almost without thinking, "Is this true?"

"It's true, it's also false."

Luo Shifang asked in a calm and indifferent tone: "I want to hear the truth, tell me the truth about what happened to Dad."

He himself couldn't imagine that he would use such a tone to a close relative, as if the other party had a life-and-death enmity with him.

This kind of questioning just leveraged the suppression of a certain rule.

Lang Qingfeng raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a serious tone: "The real situation is that your father and I are interested in each other, but your father is naturally dull, and the social environment back then was not as good as it is now. Same-sex love is a terminal illness, so he has been avoiding it. We Originally, they were all the disciples that your master was optimistic about, no matter which one he gave up, it would be a great loss to the master, so your father ruined our marriage line under the pretense of fighting with me."

"Your master attaches great importance to the teacher's school. He has been chasing the ruthless way all his life. He believes that heaven and man are ruthless, immortals regard all things as dogs, and human emotions are just filth that will dust the heart and hinder cultivation. He hopes that we can Exploration. Your father's act of breaking the marriage line by himself gave him hope; but I was just the opposite. Save me, then I should also be a trial stone."

"Your master thought that cultivators are higher than ordinary people, and the way of cultivation should be full of bones. Therefore, he did not hesitate to find a woman with an innocent background to marry your father, and let me give up voluntarily, and then he was far away from your father. While you're at it, let me protect your pregnant sister-in-law, and then...he controls the ghost, and let your sister-in-law bump into my sword! One dead body and two lives!"

"All of a sudden, the relationship between husband and wife, parent-child relationship, teacher-brother relationship...all the emotions were broken. As for me, as a pawn, I couldn't even control my emotions. I destroyed the body of your ancestor, and then committed all kinds of crimes. As long as your father kills me, he will be able to enter the Tao, and he will be able to obtain a lot of merit. Abandoning all emotions, you will surely become a giant in the world of Taoism and revive your astrology view."

Luo Shifang's pupils shrank, as if he saw a nightmare through the other party.

Lang Qingfeng walked leisurely behind Luo Shifang, stroked the latter's hair and cheeks with his white hands, and then whispered in his ear:

"Your ancestor is actually not dead yet. Your father finally let him down. I also forgot why I love and why I hate. I seem to be very clear-headed, but in fact I have already gone crazy. Sister-in-law is a poor woman. Although I I don't like her, but I also know that she shouldn't be sacrificed, she was killed by me, and I didn't kill her."

He pulled out a fruit knife from behind, put it in Luo Shifang's hand, and smiled brightly.

"This is the truth you want. This is true knowledge. It is what the rules see. Can you bear it? Now, fulfill my wish and kill me."

Luo Shifang only felt that the memory of growing up with Lang Qingfeng was gradually recovering, subconsciously shook his head, and threw away the fruit knife without hesitation.

"No, uncle!"

"I'm not your uncle!"

The gentle voice behind him suddenly became hoarse, like the bell announcing that day has entered night, tearing apart the appearance of peace, trying to take the opportunity to tear his soul apart!

Luo Shifang suddenly felt bad, and subconsciously pounced forward, letting the breakfast be scattered all over the floor, and the pots and pans made a crumbling sound.

He saw Lang Qingfeng's flesh and blood rustling down, and his maggot-covered hands grabbed at him.

Everything around him seemed to stand still.

Luo Shifang was suddenly blessed, and pointed at the other party and scolded:

"You are the devil!"

The corner of his memory seemed to be pried away, and he suddenly remembered that he should not wake up from the bed, but was performing official duties.

He wants to destroy or banish a demon.

After this short memory was confirmed, his originally restrained aura suddenly rose sharply, and his strength also rose from the second level to the third level.

If his predictions were correct, he should now be dragged into the illusion woven by the devil.

If he wants to break this illusion, he needs to know the name of the demon, and repel it so that it cannot become stronger within its own rules!

Luo Shifang proficiently carried out the Jingling Jue, and the pure power of purification enveloped his fist, causing it to emit a dazzling silver light.

"Bang bang bang!"

He used both fists and legs, hitting the demon with precision every time.

Everything around was blasted by the powerful energy, turning into clouds of black mist.

Every time the demon counterattacked, it was accompanied by enormous strength. Luo Shifang took a hard step, and his legs were almost nailed to the ground. However, the grab from the demon's bones still made him fall back a few meters, covered in blood. dripping.

At this moment, on the contrary, he was calmer, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"die!"

Luo Shifang let out a low growl from his throat, and when his movement exploded to the extreme, it was even faster than a bullet.

All his strength was concentrated on one punch.

It was as if he held the stars of the entire night sky in his hands.

"Boom!"

Everything around seemed to be shattered by the light.

……

"Nie Zha, die!"

Luo Shifang suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was still in the Church of Mary, but he was bound by his own red thread, and Luo Jiuzhou, who was wearing a silver and white astrology uniform, was fighting with an alienated statue of the Virgin Mary.

Luo Jiuzhou is majoring in magic arts, followed by physical skills. In addition, now that he is getting older, his mana and physical strength have both begun to decline. Although he barely maintains the fourth-level level without falling, in fact, he only has the peak strength of the third-level.

All kinds of runes and magic spells fell in response to the sound, and the statue of the Virgin received them one by one and counterattacked. The scene was extremely dangerous.

Luo Shifang knew that he would die if he didn't make a move.

The red thread wrapped around his body is his magic weapon, which moves according to his thoughts. When he intentionally retracts the red thread, the red thread will naturally return to his hand.

Apparently, after being tempted by the demon, he cocooned himself.

Luo Jiuzhou threw another sky thunder talisman, and a beam of purple lightning exploded on the statue of the Virgin, forcing the enemy back. He said happily at the moment:

"Boy, you are awake!"

"Abba, I'm sorry to trouble you." Luo Shifang knew the consequences of being distracted during the battle, and he was very glad that he was with Luo Jiuzhou now, otherwise he might not have been invaded by demons just now .

After he joined the battle, the battle quickly became one-sided. The statue of the Virgin seemed powerful, but it was vulnerable to Luo Shifang's iron fist and was quickly smashed into pieces.

Luo Jiuzhou sprinkled the holy water, and the demon howled miserably, and quickly disappeared.

"It's not wrong for me to follow this time. The strength of this demon is close to level four. I'm still worried about you alone."

Luo Jiuzhou took a deep breath, took out a elixir from his pocket and swallowed it, recovering his severely consumed spiritual power.

His appearance carried indescribable vicissitudes, much older than he looked in the illusion.

"Father." Luo Shifang still clearly retained the memory in the illusion, and asked immediately, "Where is my uncle?"

Luo Jiuzhou's expression paused, and he said in an extremely complicated way: "How do you know you have a master?"

"What I saw in the illusion just now, is his name Lang Qingfeng?"

Luo Jiuzhou took a deep breath, and the tiredness between his brows became even more intense: "This demon is worthy of having true knowledge. It can irritate you, and it can also see the past of people connected to you. That's right, you used to have a Uncle Shi, but he has been dead for decades."

—Dead for decades?

Facing two completely opposite statements, Luo Shifang guessed that one of them was wrong.

He can also guess that both answers are wrong...

He asked, "Abba, is this true?"

Luo Jiuzhou smiled wryly: "What am I lying to you for?"

"Because I suddenly remembered..." Luo Shifang looked at his father with blazing eyes, with nostalgia and sadness in his eyes, and pointed out with certainty, "You have also passed away for two years. You are not my father, you are a devil ,right?"

Only a demon would be ambiguous in answering his questions.

And the power of true knowledge makes this demon extremely good at deceiving, but when being questioned, if he can't make the illusion continue by beating around the bush, then he can only give him the correct answer.

"Heh... What a powerful willpower. Just by prying a corner of the false memory, I was able to find the truth and give myself a strong cognition to subvert my illusion. I underestimated you too much."

Luo Jiuzhou narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in a seductive tone: "Isn't it good now? You could have had a happy family in my fantasy, but you gave up. Your father can still survive and stay with you By your side, but you gave up again. These are the things you want most, but you give up time and time again."

Luo Shifang knew that he was still in the illusion, and immediately said sharply: "Devil, tell me your name!"

"The answer is in your mind." Luo Jiuzhou pointed to his head, and narrowly said, "I don't know if you want to break your head, will you come up with it?"

"boom--!"

Luo Jiuzhou's head exploded suddenly in front of him, blood splashed everywhere, and the headless corpse fell to the ground quietly.

Luo Shifang looked at this scene with a gloomy expression, unable to tell whether it was sadness or anger.

He punched the ground, and the pure spiritual power caused everything around him to crack like shattered glass, including the ground he was standing on, which also began to collapse.

He began to fall, falling into a deeper desire.

……

Luo Shifang woke up this time and found himself lying in the hospital. The police officers of the special department asked their superiors for medical assistance in an anxious tone. Someone put the Bible and holy water on him, and Yan Yuan was holding his right hand tightly. , passing on his warm power.

"What's wrong with me?"

His voice was so hoarse that even he himself felt very strange.

Yan Yuan's black pupils were full of indescribable luster, with the vitality of living to death.

"While we were recording the show, Richard's Bible suddenly burned, so you and him were alone in Mary's Church. He died at the hands of the devil, and you were immersed in the illusion of the devil and could not wake up."

Feeling Kong Luoluo's mood, Luo Shifang said in a low voice, "I dreamed about my adoptive father, and I also dreamed about my uncle."

Yan Yuan frowned slightly: "Your uncle..."

"Well, in the illusion, he is a good person, and he raised me with my adoptive father." Luo Shifang lowered his eyes and said, "Actually, I really hope that my uncle will be a good person, he should be the only one in my world. Elders."

The police officers came one after another, asked him about his condition, and made him drink high-concentration holy water in order to further weaken the negative influence of the demon on him.

After confirming that his physical condition had returned to normal and that he had no other effects except mental weakness, the people around him separated.

Soon, only Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan were left in the ward.

Luo Shifang asked the people around: "So, where is that demon?"

Yan Yuan's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer directly: "You have been in a coma for a week, and someone took a video of your admission to the hospital. Now the Rubik's Cube Studio is actively communicating with the outside world."

Luo Shifang took Yan Yuan's hand.

"what happened?"

"Maybe it's a side effect of being bewitched by the illusion. I doubt that everything in front of me is fake." Luo Shifang's expression was a little dazed, and it was rare to show a little fragility.

"I will be with you." Yan Yuan put the Bible beside Luo Shifang aside, and said softly, "I will always be with you."

Luo Shifang grinned shyly: "How long? Until we die?"

"Is this not good?" Yan Yuan's eyes darkened, and they touched Luo Shifang's lips.

However, before he got close to the opponent, his shoulders were already put on his shoulders.

"You are not Mr. Yan, he would not want to kiss me, we are pure friends, devil... your acting skills are even worse."

Luo Shifang was very angry, but after his anger reached the extreme, he became calmer.

Everything around is receding, and finally turned into darkness.

"It's a pity that you chose to give up again. Why do you always destroy your ideals? I can obviously give you everything you expect. In the first illusion, if you didn't get to the bottom of it, you would have friends and you would Marry him. In the second illusion, if you didn’t question it, your adoptive father was still alive, and you would be married to him under the witness of the elders. Now, you have nothing.”

The devil's tone revealed incredulity and pity.

"It's so pitiful. Even though you are alive, fate makes you lonely forever."

Luo Shifang asked back: "So what? I don't believe in fate."

"And I know your name, demon."

A Bible appeared in Luo Shifang's hand. After the Bible was opened, the pages on it were covered with criss-cross scratches.

These scratches seem to be messy, but if you read them as a whole, you can find its mystery.

From the very beginning, the other party's name had been hidden in his mind.

"Demon, your name is Asmodeus, the demon god Asmodeus!"

The darkness receded like a tide.

This time, Luo Shifang really woke up.