Ji Mo was anxious but kept himself calm. The White Pagoda had collapsed in the explosion. Now there were broken bricks and stones below. The prosperous vegetation had become the best medium of fire. A sea of fire. On his way, he had ordered the servants to immediately dispatch people to put out the fire, but the panic caused by the destruction of the White Pagoda was more troublesome than expected. Although the servants were ordered to search for people, they could not count on the dazed appearance.
The fire of life produced by the self-destruction of the Chongming Bird can only be extinguished by a powerful divine spell. The most troublesome thing is that the fire is constantly ignited when it touches objects. If it is not extinguished in one breath, it can become a fire again. , the temple only Suger can cast such a large-scale spell.
Finding Suger as soon as possible is the best way to quell the riots, but is he really so anxious for the temple? If not, then in the end...
All the buildings in the sea of fire are different from the past. Ji Mo must use his insatiable vision to find the right direction through the flames and smoke. I didn't have time to think about this issue any more, and I forced my reason to come to the conclusion that there would be nothing wrong with doing so, so I shot five tenth-order scrolls in a row, and finally opened a path in the sea of fire and went straight to the place. The remaining half of the White Tower.
The rainwater attracted by the water magic spell wet the white priest's robe, the hood fell as he ran, and before his loose black hair could be raised, the heavy raincoat was pressed against his neck. Ji Mo remembered that the last time he exercised like this was three years ago. At that time, he had just lost his eyes. The darkness made everything around him look extremely scary, so he could only try to stay away from all sounds and find a place to make him feel. Hide in a safe place and never reappear in this world.
However, he is no longer the powerless teenager in the past, and now he can reach exactly where he wants to go.
"Ye Ming-Jun!"
Unrolling the scroll to extinguish the flames in front of the White Tower, he tried to call the immortal's name. Then, when he looked up, at the break of the tower, two heavenly beings were sitting in the air, one was in white clothes floating like clouds in the sky, and the other was unremarkable in appearance but extremely splendid, and his eyes seemed to be full. In the sea of stars, it is Lord Ye Ming and High Priest Suger.
It seems that he heard his voice, and the two who were drinking tea leisurely looked down together. The moment they saw him, Ye Mingjun showed a rare look of surprise. It was also at this time that Ji Mo realized that this series of changes, The gods don't care.
Yes, Su Ge doesn't care, because he is protecting the people at will, and he doesn't need the beliefs of others, and Ye Mingjun doesn't care either, because he is confident that no one in this world can hurt him.
Everything that mortals worry about is just a trivial matter to heaven and man. He has long been aware of this situation. In the past, he has always watched the world struggling in the flames of war. Why is he still doing this today? As embarrassed? Comparing the ease of the two of them, it is really ugly.
Breathing out a breath in silence, he finally regained his calmness, and only said lightly: "The High Priest, the Rising Sun Priest rebelled, please appear in front of the Servant of God immediately to quell the panic."
Based on Su Ge's understanding of Ji Mo, he who has always kept a distance from heaven and man should not come to find him, and now he is a little surprised, but after hearing this, he still sighed: "Ji Mo, there is no shortage of water spells in the temple. The high priest of the law, but without me, I can't even organize the fire, do you think this is really good?"
"It was the high priest who made them lose their self-confidence as a strong man. In other words, in front of heaven and man, all monks can't be called strong."
okay? Of course it's not good, but this is the way Shenzhou chose to govern. They deified Su Ge, and they used to think that as long as they worship Su Ge, they will be able to live forever. It has been going on for so many years, and it cannot be changed.
"Yeah, so I will take responsibility to protect you until the end."
Su Ge also understood this reality, so although he was helpless to the fact that everyone in the temple always depended on him and never tried to solve problems by himself, he still stood up and said goodbye to Ye Mingjun with a smile, "Your Excellency, let's chat with you. Very pleasant, I'll invite you to tea tomorrow."
Watching Su Ge volleyed away, Ji Mo knew that as soon as he saw the high priest appearing in the temple, he would be able to settle down, and the fire would soon be put out. Then, there are only the two of them left, what should I say
The worried person should be happy that everything is safe, but when the immortal's leisurely appearance came into view, his mood became complicated. Do you want to tell him how anxious he was just now? In the eyes of the immortal, it is incomprehensible to worry about these small disturbances, and he does not want to recall the embarrassed self.
So, why did Ye Mingjun not leave the sea of fire immediately? No way, what is their relationship? friend? Ye Mingjun never admitted it. lovers? It's just a fairy game project. As an NPC to accompany him, he really has no position to say that he should be reported to be safe as a matter of course. Strictly speaking, it seems that he is not even qualified to worry.
Fang Cai was dazed by a sudden change, and now he has woken up, so in the end he just returned to the usual stability, kept a calm appearance, turned around and walked back, silently telling himself that he came here to call back Suger quelled the riots, he was doing his job as a priest in white, that's all.
This was the first time Ye Mingjun was called by Ji Mo's name. He was really surprised when he heard it, because no one had ever called him in such a tone, as if they were really the same kind. Although he didn't understand people's feelings, he seemed to be touched at this moment, but before he could think about it, Ji Mo didn't say a word to him, turned around and left. This situation made the immortal very confused, and he could only ask the scroll hanging around his waist, "He clearly called my name, why didn't he speak to me?"
"This question is beyond the knowledge of the system and cannot be answered."
Immortals do not understand the human heart. In his memory, people are often affected by emotions and have a very delicate heart. He didn't want to hurt the little guy he liked, so he exchanged ancient treasures from the underworld for this system to guide him to understand his feelings. Even if he was very uncomfortable, he still got along with people in the right way. However, now that the system has not assigned tasks and his favorability has not dropped, why does he feel that Ji Mo's expression is very lonely when he turns around
After thinking silently for a moment, the willful immortal finally chose to trust his intuition, got up and landed in front of the white priest. The rain-soaked hair was hidden under the hood, and only a few strands of blurred nymphs remained on the man's pale cheeks. He didn't seem to have expected such a sudden situation, and Ji Mo raised his head in confusion.
Even though his expression was as calm as usual, Ye Mingjun felt that his gaze was much colder. He wanted to warm this person up, and after thinking for a few seconds, he took off his coat and put it on the young man.
The immortal's clothes were as thin as cicada's wings, and when they were raised, they fluttered like misty clouds. The moment they landed on Ji Mo, they were soaked. He looked down at his thick priest costume. Ji Mo couldn't understand the meaning of such behavior. Can ask: "Xianjun, what are you doing?"
"I feel... you're cold?"
Ye Mingjun has always been confident, but his answer at this time was a little hesitant. However, looking at his clumsy appearance in front of his emotions, Ji Mo knew that this person had discovered his low mood, but he didn't know what such an emotion was. , can only be summed up in a general cold word.
Humans are very willful and selfish creatures. If you don't get the same response to your feelings, you will feel very uncomfortable. Even if you know it's not the other party's fault, you can't help but get angry.
He just didn't want to appear in front of Ye Mingjun in an embarrassed manner, and he didn't want to admit that he was the first to panic in this emotional game. The emotional game is like this, whoever gets into the drama the most will be the cannon fodder. Ji Mo doesn't want to be the one who gets into the drama first, he just wants to live rationally to the end. When the truth emerges, what makes him uncomfortable is that he appears extremely weak in front of the immortals. This belongs to the cheap self-esteem of a mortal, and Ye Mingjun cannot understand it.
However, you obviously can't understand and still haunt me, Ye Ming-Jun, you are not completely at fault. So, if you get close to me, I will not allow you to retreat.
Instead of using flattering words to appease the immortal as in the past, this time Ji Mo slowly took out a scroll and opened it in an instant under the immortal's doubtful eyes. Ye Mingjun was immediately drenched in the torrential rain from the sky.
If a person digs him into the river, he will definitely pull this person down, but don't think he is a rabbit who doesn't bite.
Ji Mo knew that the immortal's reaction ability was extremely fast, and even Ye Po's blood spirit stone could be snatched away in an instant. He didn't hide at this time because he didn't want to hide. Seeing the shocked look on Jun Mei's face, the emotions he suppressed finally break out.
Damn Ye Mingjun, the tower was bombed and I stayed in it to drink tea stupidly, which made me worry to death all the way, I don't know how many scrolls I used! Even if it is just some worthless little things to you, there is absolutely no need for pity, that is the belongings I have saved all these years.
Everyone's soaking wet, what's the use of putting on a gauze? It's just as bad as a bear kid who plays crazy on the way from school and doesn't know how to go home! Punch you in the face!
His heart was completely equivalent to a volcanic eruption, but his face became more and more calm, he just raised his face, then, he took off his wet priest robe and put it on the immortal to retaliate. Be careful, don't catch a cold."
Why is he getting me wet, it's not like that on TV! However, seems to be relieved
Watching all this happening blankly, Ye Mingjun found that this development seemed to be completely different from the reference materials he had collected. He glanced at how he looked like Ji Mo was picked up from the river now, and suddenly found that this feeling was also very fresh, and finally asked his unsure guess, "You called me for the first time just now. Are you worried about me?"
Unexpectedly, the emotional intelligence of immortals is not hopeless, Ji Mo was stunned for a while, and only said coldly: "How can the immortals be so powerful that mortals need to worry."
Ye Mingjun knows his temperament to some extent, and understands that this is equivalent to an affirmative answer, so he leaned over and smiled: "Thank you, I'm very happy."
ah? Brother, I just splashed you with water. If you still take off the mask and see the eyes that are drawn with swords, you are happy to tell me about this situation? Idol dramas in the 1980s dare not play like this!
Shocked by this strange reaction, Ji Mo suddenly found that Ye Mingjun's face was too close, and even the crystal water droplets under the eyelashes were clearly visible, which made those bright eyes more attractive, and blinked quietly. It was like the bright moon gently brushing away the layers of haze, pouring full moonlight into the dark world.
Taking a step back uncomfortably, he tried to keep his tone indifferent, "Xianjun, I don't seem to have poured water into your head."
"I am an ancient artifact made by Emperor Xi using the brightest stars in the sky to collect the brilliance of the sun and the moon. The immortals call me Xi Huang Mingzhu. You kept me carefully and never treated me as a kindred spirit. So, you are not afraid of the artifact being stolen, but you are really worried about me getting hurt, which makes me very happy."
In the past, when Emperor Xi left, he gave the gods the artifacts he used, but he was the only one who refused to obediently sleep in the treasury and wait for the day to be used again. Later, the helpless Emperor Xi gave him the name Ye Mingjun, telling him that he would live freely as an immortal in the future. This is the origin of the oldest immortal in heaven, Ye Mingjun.
Ye Mingjun has not mentioned his origin for thousands of years, but now he has revealed his true identity to Ji Mo. Seeing that he does not seem to respond to the ancient artifact, his mood is a little better. He likes to be treated as the same kind. If he can hope that it can last forever, thinking of this, he actively untied the scroll around his waist and handed it over, and opened his mouth expectantly,
"Please continue your strategy, do you need me to give it to you?"
It turns out that your system can still send people? Wait, what kind of trick is it to give the system to the target of attack and ask him to attack him in turn? Do you know the makers of playing the system in such a way
Sad to find that he couldn't keep up with Ye Mingjun's thoughts at all, Ji Mo could only ask sincerely: "Excuse me, what made you feel that you are being attacked?"
When he mentioned a topic with theoretical basis, Ye Mingjun's expression restored his unique self-confidence, and he immediately said with plausibility: "In the reference books I checked, human men only wear clothes when they are facing the object of their love. Put it on the opponent."
It turns out that the culprit is here, the goddamn romance novel routine!
Ji Mo finally understood where the immortal's strange understanding of interpersonal relationships came from. Ji Mo was speechless for a moment, only to say with a blank face: "Xianjun, you should read more books that are meaningful in life."
"I still think practice is more fun than talking about it on paper."
The tone of Ye Mingjun's answer was still gentle. He already understood that the thousand sweet words in the text that were inseparable could not be compared to a real person calling him Ye Mingjun. This new discovery made him a little happy, so he kept a bright smile and added, "Although I don't know how to get along with other people, I hope you can be happy about this, it's never false."
This bear fairy is flirting again! However, such a smile is really hard to destroy... What is this, the precious talent that comes with treasures
Helplessly found that his complicated emotions had been dispelled unknowingly, and Ji Mo also realized that it was really unsightly for them to stand in the middle of the road with a fairy and a priest in white like a child fighting a water fight, so he pulled the fairy's sleeve and only He said softly: "It's not good to appear wet in public, I'll take you back and change into clean clothes."
That's all, it's fine. He originally just didn't want this person to have an accident because Ye Mingjun was good to him. If the other party's reaction was too intense, he should be troubled.
After thinking about it calmly, I felt that this temper was a bit unreasonable, Ji Mo, who has always been very self-control, suddenly became angry with the immortal, and after thinking about it, he softened his tone, "I was a little excited by the sudden change just now, sorry. "
It turns out that as long as you express your goodwill to someone, the other party will put the thorns away and turn into such a soft appearance. It's a bit cute, can you pinch it
Silently glanced at the picture scroll forbidding himself to be skin-to-skin with others, Ye Mingjun could only withdraw the idea regretfully, but this did not affect him to find another way, and immediately said to Ji Mo: "Will you change it for me?"
Give me the skin again, it's you who say that you are the one who doesn't stamp the house for three days!
Gritting his teeth secretly, Ji Mo smiled politely, and his words were as cold as usual, refusing, "Xianjun is joking, the temple has not been destroyed, and it is not the time for the white priest to serve the guest."
The two of them tested each other on the edge of their broken sleeves, and forgot to change their coats, so they walked farther and farther side by side in each other's clothes, silently watching the scene that was full of ambiguous atmosphere no matter how they looked, although they had been fighting the fire, Kazuki, who seemed to be completely absent, finally realized what happened,
So, as a priest in white, this person ran away with a man as a matter of course, and then left all the aftermath work to him
Turning her head, she saw a group of god attendants holding water buckets and water tanks, waiting for instructions from the priest in white. At this moment, Huiyue could only make a sad and indignant summary of the incident, "Ji Mo, you bad guy!"
The author has something to say: Huiyue: I am a Meitu Xiuxiu player who buys skins. You asked me to go to 1v5
Su Ge: Don't worry, wait until I finish this cup of tea.
Ye Mingjun: Addicted to squatting pets can't extricate themselves.
Ji Mo: I'm desperately resisting this guy's tantalizing claws, hold on!
Chang Hui: The Priest of the Rising Sun has withdrawn from the team and started a vendetta against you.