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Just like last time, the group of tourists saw someone filming inside. Once again, he gathered around the window to watch. Some people even took out their cell phones to take pictures, but were only able to stop them after the photographic assistant persuaded them to do so.

"Everyone gather your spirits. 3-2-1, start the auction. " Zhang Wenkai gave the order seriously.

When the first ray of light shone in, a man slowly opened his eyes in a room that was both quaint and cozy. Seeing his beloved wife putting on makeup in front of the bronze mirror, the man lifted the silk blanket and sat up. He walked behind his wife and hugged her gently. Then he took the eyebrow brush from her hands and drew her eyebrows with a gentle expression …

Shi Lei tried his best to enter into the drama. However, it was hard to calm down.

He felt that someone was watching him from outside. Very gentle. But it gave people a familiar feeling.

He really wanted to turn around and look, but he was afraid of destroying the feeling that everyone was trying to create. He could only forcefully suppress this thought. However, this kind of thought was like a grass in a crack, its vitality was astonishingly tenacious. No matter how hard you tried to push it down, it would stick its head out and poke its head out.

"Crack." Zhang Wenkai shouted. Then, he said to Shi Lei, "Male protagonist, you need to focus your eyes. Love. I don't see a husband's love for his wife in your eyes. "

"I'll do my best." Shi Lei said with a wry smile.

His gaze inadvertently swept past the window, immediately discovering the source of that gaze.

At the back of the crowd, a skinny Daoist stood with a simple and unadorned sword on his back. He wore a blue robe, and his long black hair was tied in a bun.

This style and appearance was quite shocking.

Standing among a group of fashionable urban men and women, such a skinny old Taoist should give the impression of standing amongst a flock of chickens and cranes. However, outsiders didn't find it strange at all.

It was as if this Daoist Priest was like a ghost and didn't even exist.

Or rather, he existed. But he, like the Red Wall, the old tree, the rockery, the fish, was just a background, or perhaps a landscape. Not ostentatious, not dazzling. Harmonious entry, blended with nature.

That Taoist seemed to know Shi Lei and smiled at him lovingly. That smile was like a flower engraved on the concrete floor, it was real, but very rarely was anyone paying attention to it.

It was as if someone had cast a spell on Shi Lei, causing him to be unable to move even if he wanted to. There were a lot of things he wanted to say, but no sound came out of his throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen. We're going to the next attraction - the Geiger Martial Arts Practice Grounds. " The tour guide hoarsely shouted when he saw that the tourists she brought were all gathered there, watching the movie and unwilling to leave.

If this continued, there would be no way to finish the rest of the tourist attractions.

The crowd was in an uproar. A large number of people followed the tour guide inside. There was also a small number of stubborn people who were more interested in the filming going on here, and were rather reluctant to leave by the window.

After the large group left, Shi Lei suddenly realized that he had lost sight of the Taoist.

He became anxious and ran outside with the eyebrow pencil in hand.

"Shi Lei. Shi Lei. What's the matter with you? What happened? " Lin Qiumo saw that Shi Lei's expression was strange and shouted.

"Shi Lei, are you alright?" Tong Xiaoxiao ran over to the window and asked.

"I'm fine. "I'll be right back." Shi Lei said. Then, without looking back, he chased after the group of people.

How could he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Shi Lei couldn't find the old Taoist in the crowd, he could only leave the group and run towards the corridor on the left. This was a stone pavilion, which was used to view the flowers and admire the moon.

Suddenly, Shi Lei saw a Taoist standing majestically in a pavilion near the water. The sheathless treasured sword was placed diagonally behind his back, adding a little more killing intent to the elegant Qi.

Shi Lei walked over with large strides, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

There was no other reason. He knew this Daoist Priest.

Speaking of which, that was back then when Chen Jingyang risked his life to cure his illness.

Natural Yang Meridian, the terminal illness of humans. Chen Jingyang, who was acclaimed as the "Hundred Herbs Chen", was helpless to help a medical genius of his generation.

In order to treat Shi Lei's strange illness, Chen Jingyang brought Shi Lei on a tour around, visiting famous doctors everywhere. However, as long as those people could connect with Shi Lei, they would only shake their heads and sigh.

"The Sun Meridians of the Heavens must be severed!" "It's not something that can be salvaged by manpower." An old man who couldn't tell his age said to Chen Jingyang.

Shi Lei saw that Hundred Herbs, who never admitted defeat, had his face opened wide, and was sighing towards the sky while mumbling to himself, "Old Shi, I, Chen Jingyang, have let you down …"

That was the first time Shi Lei had mentioned his father. He didn't know what kind of agreement the two elders had with each other, but he knew that Chen Jingyang wanted to treat him no matter what.

It was also on that nameless mountain that Chen Jingyang and Shi Lei met this nameless Taoist.

The first time he saw Shi Lei, he was the same as the reclusive genius doctors, capturing his pulse.

"I know I'm going to die." Even though Shi Lei was young at the time, he was not afraid of strangers. His small face was filled with grief as he spoke.

"Are you afraid of death?" The Daoist Priest did not expect this child to take the initiative to talk to him. Furthermore, he was talking to him on a mysterious topic like the Impermanence of Life and Death.

"Not afraid. But I don't want to die. " Shi Lei said.

"You're being honest." The Daoist priest said with a smile.

"I'm already a dying person, what else is there to not confess to? Shi Lei said angrily. He felt that the way this old fellow laughed was abominable.

He was already a dying person, where was he supposed to smile foolishly at others? I wanted to slap him in the face with the melon seeds — if I could.

The old Daoist looked at Shi Lei with an astonished expression.

The old Daoist thought for a moment, then said, "I won't let you die."

"You liar." Shi Lei pouted and said.

"I haven't tried. How do you know I'm lying?" As the old Daoist said this, he turned and looked at Chen Jingyang: "However, if you want to preserve your life, you have to pay the price of others' lives."

The old Daoist gave Chen Jingyang a handwritten prescription and told him, "A life for a life, it all depends on whether you are willing or not. With that, the old Daoist walked away.

Until now, Shi Lei still did not know what was written on the recipe. After Chen Jingyang memorized it, he then destroyed it. On the other hand, the medicine that he had used his life to boil down, was steadily suppressing the yang meridians in Shi Lei's body.

In order to repay the kindness of Chen Jingyang saving him with his life, Shi Lei voluntarily took in a part of the Chen Family and suffered for eight years.

He had also thought about who that old Daoist was and if he could meet him again in his life.

Unexpectedly, they met here.