Mr. Si calmly took back the jade slip from Gu Bai's hand, then rolled it up and tied it up again as if nothing had happened.
"What's the use of Bai Ze asking me to take this?" Gu Bai asked blankly.
He couldn't even read the text on it.
"It's useful." After Si Yiming said this, he closed his mouth and shook his head at Gu Bai, as if he didn't intend to say more.
Gu Bai couldn't understand the words, but Si Yiming could, and he could even guess why Bai Ze asked Gu Bai to take this jade slip.
The exact location of the Heaven Patching Stone has long been a secret.
After all, after thousands of years, all kinds of villains who try to destroy the world have emerged one after another. If they know the place to make up the sky and toss it, the consequences will be disastrous.
So after filling up the hole that year, Empress Nuwa did a series of measures to confuse people just in case.
For example, the collapsed but still towering Buzhou Mountain was leveled neatly, and water was diverted to wash and submerge the original place.
After destroying all the symbolic things, she sealed the outer sky for several times, leaving only the bottom few for later people and monsters for safety.
For example, the place of Netherworld is the first layer of heaven that is still well-preserved.
Each level has a specific route, and now that the myth is gradually declining, all they can reach is this level.
The way up further, either collapsed or has been forgotten in the torrent of time.
Not to mention the number of heavens and heavens sealed by Empress Nuwa.
Because they couldn't spy there, they couldn't find out why the evil spirits in the world became more and more rampant for so many years.
Si Yiming never expected to be able to find a map leading to the Land of Mending the Sky here in Bai Ze.
But Si Yiming could understand what Gu Bai wanted to do with this map.
Combining with Bai Ze's actions all over the world looking for Xi soil to find Amazon, Mr. Si made a calculation and felt that Bai Ze should be preparing to let Gu Bai take Xi soil to fill the leak.
This operation is very normal for anyone, but when it is put on Gu Bai, Si Yiming is very unhappy.
In particular, the ancient text on the jade slip also specifically stated that the series of seals Nuwa made with painstaking effort, and only those with the power of Nuwa could enter and exit.
So how did Gu Bai come down from the sky, he had to go back.
Si Yiming appeared calm and did not give Gu Bai any clues, but his mood plummeted.
Who knows what the hell is going on around that hole.
What if something happened to Gu Bai
But this matter, with Bai Ze's holy father's character who wants you to be good, everyone is good, and try to avoid risks, he directly asked Gu Bai to come over and take Yujian to see for himself. .
It's just that Bai Ze definitely didn't think that Gu Bai couldn't read ancient characters.
Mr. Si flipped his hand, put away the pair of jade slips, patted Gu Bai's shoulder, turned his head and pushed him out the door.
Gu Bai's face was full of question marks: "What's wrong, Mr. Si?"
Si Yiming didn't know how to tell Gu Bai—no, it should be said, he was hesitating whether or not to talk about it.
After the monsters have turned on their intelligence and become more precise than ignorant, they generally have no memory of what happened before they became spirits.
Even though Gu Bai was endowed with the nature of goodness and salvation because of his own body, he did not have much practical understanding of the responsibility of saving the world.
Si Yiming couldn't be more clear about this.
They have all experienced this state of beings who have been endowed with symbols by heaven and earth. Even Gu Lang used to go crazy and insult the injustice of heaven for a long time every day.
-Why is he a glutton
It's not that he wants to be a glutton himself.
Who wants to be hungry all the time without being full
It's not that Si Yiming hasn't experienced such a period of confusion. Pixiu is actually an auspicious auspiciousness that is loved by humans, but he also serves as a military officer. After seeing more killings, he lost his goodwill towards humans.
But he still had to give refuge to the human beings who hung his banner and prayed to him sincerely for victory.
This feeling of being involuntarily and born with a mission is actually not very good.
It's like a pot flying across the sky.
Even human beings will cry out to pursue the freedom of life.
Although Gu Bai seemed to accept it well, Si Yiming was inevitably worried.
But while he was worried, he felt that Gu Bai had the right to know.
Mr. Si pushed Gu Bai to the door.
Gu Bai thought they were preparing to withdraw.
He turned around and glanced down: "Mr. Si, your feet haven't come back yet."
Si Yiming looked down at his feet: "I'll just find it myself."
Gu Bai felt that this was inappropriate.
These few days, when he was sleeping with Mr. Si in his arms, he occasionally moved, and he always kicked in the air and woke up in shock.
The presence or absence of Mr. Si's jio is a matter of his sleep quality.
can be important.
"Go back and paint." Mr. Si said, "By the way, give me some time to think about how to tell you about the jade slip."
Gu Bai paused: "Does it have a lot to do with me?"
"The way back to your hometown will naturally have a lot to do with you." Mr. Si said, and after thinking about it, he gave Gu Bai a vaccination first, "It's about whether I will become a widow after falling in love."
Gu Bai: "..."
Can't speak well.
Gu Bai looked at Si Yiming. Although Mr. Si said it in a joking tone, he also clearly told Gu Bai the seriousness of this matter.
"Well..." Gu Bai nodded, "Then I'll go back first?"
Si Yiming nodded and watched Gu Bai leave the seventh unit.
Gu Bai was on his way back and felt that Mr. Si looked down on his IQ a little bit.
The route back to the hole in the sky might even endanger his life. These two things are a little bit connected, and a little bit of brains are clear.
Nine times out of ten, he wants him to go back and mend the sky.
It may be that he went back with Xi soil.
Gu Bai felt that this was not a big problem. When he was able to come down safely when he became an elite, he would naturally be able to go back safely - although he didn't remember how he came down at all.
But Mr. Si's appearance of confirming important life events was too serious, Gu Bai thought about it, and decided not to disturb him.
It's better to think about how to appease Mr. Si's emotions at that time.
Just say "it's no surprise that God likes me so much".
Gu Bai thought about it with ease, but he didn't think this was how difficult it was.
His mood is not even as anxious as when he found out that his living expenses next month are only two hundred yuan.
Si Yiming was worried over there.
Gu Bai's mentality was stable, and he even drafted several paintings in one breath.
Gu Bai began to concentrate and indulge in his own job.
First of all, you have to repay the debts you owe, such as the Pixiu Tu that Mr. Zhai is eagerly looking forward to.
When Si Yiming spent nearly a month trying to get his feet back, Gu Bai had just finished drawing the Pixiu, and he was just finishing a drawing that he planned to use as his collection. A base coat.
Inspired by Bai Ze's messy gadgets.
The scene was taken from the room where Gu Bai lived when he was a child when he returned to his hometown.
—Of course, it was the room when it was still clean and fresh.
Because of poverty, Gu Bai's room actually didn't have any particularly complicated decorations, but on this basis, Gu Bai added a lot of things to it.
The bed in the picture is different from the single bed in the impression, but a large double bed.
There were two pillows on the bed, and the thin bedding was untidy and messy.
On the wall at the head of the bed is the picture of the sunset Pixiu that hangs on the head of the bed in his room. There is a small pocket on the side of the picture, and there is a stone in the pocket.
On the desk is an inkstone with a figurine of a black turtle lying on it, a cyan jade seal engraved with a dragon, in addition to a white tiger paperweight and a pen with a coiled snake.
What was pressed by the white tiger paperweight was an unfinished gluttonous image.
There is a doll lying on the stool next to the desk. The doll is in the shape of a white nine-tailed fox.
A tome with legal stripes could be vaguely seen in the bookcase, and next to the legal stipulations were a few young girls' books that looked very pink at first glance.
The TV next to it was on, and there was a figure of a woman in the picture above, holding her head proudly.
The setting sun outside the window was like a fire, and the clouds were floating in the sky, which were reflected like a vermilion bird flapping its wings instead.
There is no one on the screen.
The entire room was enveloped in a transparent layer of orange-red sunset light, and the warmth of the setting sun could be felt through a thin layer of background color.
Si Yiming quietly walked behind Gu Bai.
He saw that Gu Bai was drawing some small details—drawing the breath of life, and carefully leaving traces of the two of them living together.
Si Yiming looked at the painting, and the restlessness of the past few days was calmed down a little bit.
"Is the other pillow mine?" he began.
Gu Bai was startled, turned his head to look at Si Yiming, looked at the painting again, touched his nose embarrassedly, and hummed in response.
"Then you must be reluctant to let me be a widow." Mr. Si asked, "right?"
Gu Bai was a little shy about speaking out. If he could really overcome his shyness and say what he wanted to say, he wouldn't just draw this picture silently.
He bowed his head, his face flushed red, and after a while, he nodded humbly, and made a sound of "um".
Si Yiming simply picked him up in one fell swoop, straddled his legs and sat on the stool, letting Gu Bai sit on top of him.
Gu Bai still held a paintbrush in his hand, staring at the painting in front of him, holding it slightly at a loss.
He wanted to look back at Si Yiming.
"I'll hold you for a while." Mr. Si buried his head in his shoulder, rubbed the back of his neck lightly, and tweeted again.
The hair on Gu Bai's body exploded, and his whole body was tense and stiff, but a strange numbness spread out from his chest honestly.
Gu Bai realized that he actually wanted to kiss him back.
He held up the paintbrush and opened his eyes slightly.
When Si Yiming noticed that he was not moving, he said, "You continue to draw. Also, your body is not like that. You can't draw yourself as an egg."
Gu Bai glanced at the small stone in his pocket in the picture: "..."
I didn't feel it when I was painting, but after being told that, it looks a bit like an egg now!
Gu Bai asked: "Then what should my body be like?"
Si Yiming thought for a while: "You are as fat as a mountain."
Gu Bai: …
Gu Bai: ? ?
Si Yiming rested his chin on Gu Bai's shoulder, looked at the painting, and saw that Gu Bai did not continue to paint, so he said to himself, "Bai Ze's intention should be to let you go back and repair it with Xi soil. "
Gu Bai thought that it was indeed the case.
Si Yiming said, "What if something happens to you?"
"No, if I can come down for the first time, I will naturally have a second time." Gu Bai paused after speaking, "and God likes me so much, how could something happen."
Si Yiming was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "It's almost New Year's Eve."
Gu Bai counted the time and nodded.
Mr. Si said, "Don't you want to see the Penglai Mirage? I'll take you there, just to meet Canglong."
Take this opportunity to touch the wealthy Canglong's small vault.
Mr. Si thought that Gu Bai had to be armed to the teeth before that demented guy from Bai Ze came back.
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