"Li Hui once asked me a few days ago that I have been following the footsteps of God. If one day I find that this is not the life I chose, but God has planned everything for me, and let me live according to the destiny set by God. Walk. My life's ideals and aspirations, joys and sorrows, are all products of God's whim, so what will I do?"
About Chang Hui's betrayal of Ji Mo, he was puzzled at first, but when Su Ge put down the teacup and said this indifferently, he finally understood why such a change happened.
It turned out that because the truth was exposed, Chang Hui knew that he was just a character in the story, and that everything he experienced in the past world was just a set plot. His pride does not allow himself to be manipulated by others, so everything derived from this setting will be destroyed.
This is indeed an accident that originated from the collapse of the setting, but it is the character himself who is torn apart.
The god in Chang Hui's mouth is none other than the author who created him. This is undoubtedly the worst situation for Ji Mo. There are so many gods and people in the world. Once the truth is popularized and the protagonists collapse collectively, I am afraid that the world will fall into terrible turmoil. And if at that time, the gods suddenly discovered that there was still another author in this world, and when people discovered that God was just a weak being who was completely inferior to himself, then the gods would surely usher in the most tragic ending.
He didn't dare to imagine what a terrifying end it would be, Ji Mo just wanted to know if Su Ge also discovered the truth. His fingernails were deeply embedded in his palm, and he calmed himself with pain, trying to ask in a normal tone: "How did the high priest answer him?"
The high priest in front of the window did not see any abnormality in his expression, and when he heard this question, he just gently lifted the teapot, watching the water column slowly pouring from the mouth of the pot, he replied softly: "I said, even so, I will. See God with your own eyes."
Su Ge also knew that no, maybe he found out earlier than Chang Hui that the god he was looking for these years was no longer a fictional existence in the story, but the author of his own story "Sacred Teacher". If that's the case, maybe it wasn't an accident that Suge found him three years ago. Does this person know who he is
Suge discovered the truth, what about the other masters? Ye Junhou sent his own son to attack him, could it be... No, as long as there is a hint of wind about such a thing, the heaven and the people will find out sooner or later.
The hardships the protagonist endured when he grew up were all created by the author, and no strong man would be willing to be manipulated by others. At that time, he would bear the resentment from the characters on behalf of the author's group. All devas will be his enemies, including these friendly ones now...
Remembering that these people around him are gods, Ji Mo's face instantly turned ugly. "You don't have to be sad if you don't understand. It's not the first day that the High Priest was so eloquent. He can only remember what he can understand."
His demeanor was the same as usual, but when he thought of the other person's identity as a god, Ji Mo couldn't help but recall the pain when he lost his eyes. The suppressed suffocation made him extremely uncomfortable. Get up and walk outside.
"I'm not feeling well, go out and get some air."
This kind of Ji Mo is really abnormal, Huiyue is stunned, her expression is full of confusion, "What's wrong with him? I didn't scold him today!"
"Even if the scars are scarred, they will not be forgotten, and even the moment the scars are opened, it is far more painful than before. Therefore, those who choose to fight so that the world will no longer bear the pain, even if they are weak, they are worthy of respect."
Still speaking what Huiyue did not understand at all, Su Ge's expression was very calm, he just glanced at the desk where Ye Mingjun had disappeared when Ji Mo left, and then looked down at the small tea leaves in the hot water. It rose and fell, and it took a long time before I sighed in an inaudible voice,
"My God, what should you look like when you leave such words?"
After the fire of the White Pagoda, the atmosphere of the temple has become much heavier than before. After crossing the god attendant to say hello to him, Ji Mo was habitually wanting to go among the vines, and he remembered that it had been destroyed by himself in the middle of the journey. In the end, he just randomly found I sat down at a stone pavilion. However, the occasional footsteps of a god attendant could not calm him down after all. Only then did he realize that maybe the world is so unsatisfactory that it is so difficult to even live a stable life.
"Ji Mo?"
It seems that his expression always has a hint of impatience, and Ye Mingjun, who has been following behind, walked over slowly at this time, and tentatively called his name.
"It's nothing, I just want to get out for a walk."
Ji Mo knew that it was difficult for the immortal to understand his feelings, or that probably no one in the world could understand his thoughts at this time. He is not an impulsive person. He has gradually calmed down along the way. At least from the point of view of Su Ge's reaction, he will not turn against him. The heavenly person who has been enjoying the preferential treatment of the plot probably will not have much malice towards him, so When I think about it, things are not hopelessly bad.
It's just that now looking at Lord Ye Ming, he remembered the conversation on the day when the two met. This Xianjun and his author clearly knew each other. At that time, Ye Mingjun said that they were not familiar enough and did not disclose the news directly, and Ji Mo could not be sure whether the immortal was willing to tell him now. Thinking that this might be the only hope at present, he hesitated and asked, "Jun Yeming, I remember you once Speaking of a man named Lao Wang…”
"I want to understand people's feelings, but the immortals don't trust me to enter the world with my body, so I contacted the underworld to write a script of the calamity, and asked me to separate my soul and attach it to the mortal body, and walk around as a human. Once there was love and hatred in the world, he went back, and Lao Wang was the ghost messenger who was in charge of the matter at that time."
Before this trip, people in the underworld had told Ye Mingjun not to reveal the secrets of heaven and earth, but he had always been disobedient. Now, seeing the lonely expression of the priest in white, he finally told the truth. He knew that the immortals didn't want to let him nostalgic in the mortal world, so he arranged a very bad emotional experience for him, the purpose was to let him see through the red dust and stay in the immortal world, but he didn't want that.
In fact, this time, he did not go to the small world that he had made an appointment with. Although it was a little dangerous, he was very satisfied with the harvest.
Thinking of this, the immortal sat next to Ji Mo and smiled at him: "But I want to figure out what emotion is on my own, so I deliberately messed up the calamity mission and stayed in the underworld and didn't go back, while they didn't go back. Attention is here. After meeting you, I believe this is the most correct choice."
Is this Ye Mingjun's setting? Or, is there really such a legendary existence as fairy gods in his world
Looking at him blankly, Ji Mo couldn't judge the truth for a while, so he could only ask gently, "Jun Ye Ming, you are real, right?"
Seemingly unable to understand this question, the immortal turned his head to look at him, but it was a pleasure for him to be called by his name, so he just smiled and responded, "The double I made when I escaped from the treasury hundreds of years ago was preserved in the museum. Although there is no power to shine, there are still many people watching it every day.”
The immortal's expression does not seem to be fake, and his understanding of modern society is obviously different from that of other heavenly beings. Looking at him, Ji Mo has a glimmer of hope, "If your cultivation is restored, will you be able to go back?"
"Well, I'm very good at stepping through the void."
That's enough, no matter if Ye Mingjun really came from the same world as him, or just set the same modern world, at least that is a legal society, no matter what, it is safer than here.
The moment he heard the affirmative answer, Ji Mo had already made up his mind, summoned up his courage and extended his hand to the immortal, "Jun Yeming, how about we make a deal? I'll help you complete the task, when you go back... take me with you. ."
Silently watching the immortal's expression of surprise because of his own words, Ji Mo did not speak, but just waited for the other party's response.
He knows what the mission of the immortal is, and it is still a difficult task to have a relationship with a same-sex person, even if he can work hard and not be distracted. It's just that when he was discovered by the gods for the first time, he lost a pair of eyes. Once he falls into the hands of hostile gods in the future, I am afraid that the suffering will not be less than the villain in the story, even if the gods are merciful, It's also a pain to be treated as anomalous life research.
He is not a mighty and unyielding hero. As a result, he is more afraid of physical pain than the sadness that he may have in the future.
Immortals who like human beings, do you know now? Human emotion is such a cheap thing, it's not worth your effort to pursue.
"Then can I hug you?"
After looking at him for a moment, Ye Mingjun asked this question tentatively. Hearing that, Ji Mo's body froze. This word has many meanings. He is not sure which one the immortal asked about, but now he has no other choice but to respond, "If you agree to this request, yes."
Fortunately, the immortal still doesn't know what desire is, and now he is simply hugging the little guy he has been interested in for a long time. The human body is thinner than he imagined, and the butterfly bone on his back feels a little hard, but when touched Ji Mo's reaction when he reached his back and subconsciously tightened his body and grasped his clothes was very novel.
Looking at the other party trying to lower his head and not look at him, Ye Mingjun seemed to understand why the system ordered him to never make physical contact with people without permission. Without this protection rule, he would probably put the little guy Grab Haosheng and study it, after all, the way he was touched was really interesting.
With the thought that he would definitely be beaten for speaking out, the immortal thought Ji Mo's startled appearance was interesting, but he didn't continue to frighten him, so he agreed to the deal, "Okay, I'll take you back to the museum. I'm the most beautiful bead in the world, why do you always like my stand-in so much?"
Wait, are you misunderstanding my motives? I haven't fallen in love with cultural relics to the point where I have to look across space...
The moment he heard this, Ji Mo's unease when he was hugged by the man suddenly disappeared. He raised his eyes to see the immortal's interesting expression. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was approached by a curious child. , anyway, with the purity of the system, there probably won't be any shameful tasks assigned.
However, although he understands that immortals probably don't have any desires for people, he is still a little wary of the touch behind him just now, "Xianjun, why do you want to touch my back?"
Holding someone in your arms and rubbing your shoulders, what kind of novel play is this
To his suspicious eyes, Ye Mingjun just returned a hearty smile, "Because you seem to be frightened by something, in my memory, no matter in ancient times or in modern times, people will do things when their children are frightened. Such a reassuring gesture."
But the system does not allow him to touch human beings without authorization, so he must get the permission of the other party. Fortunately, Ji Mo agreed this time, otherwise he will be punished once.
In Ye Mingjun's mind, there is no option to give up halfway what he wants to do, but looking at him, Ji Mo's mouth twitches unconsciously, oh, I thought you wanted to fall in love with me, so you want to be my father.
However, this is probably the reason why he can always put down his guard against Ye Mingjun, because this is a very simple immortal, and he never needs to worry about the other party's calculations. Compared with other gods, it is really a rare quality.
Thinking of this, he tried to get out of the arms of the immortal, and sure enough, Lord Ye Ming let go of his hand easily, looking at that somewhat puzzled expression, Ji Mo smiled sincerely after a long time, "Perhaps, I don't hate getting along with you. "
This is undoubtedly a very high evaluation for the immortal who has always been disliked. Hearing this, he immediately said happily: "That is to say, you want to do the task with me because you like me."
No, your favorability level jumped a bit big, didn't you go straight to the finale without holding hands
Shocked by the immortal's understanding, Ji Mo stretched out his hand to straighten his messed up hair. Now that the transaction has been completed, the next step is to consider how to make the least sacrifice to assist Ye Mingjun to lift the seal. With Ye Mingjun's temperament, he is not without the possibility of retreating.
Thinking of this, Ji Mo's expression returned to his old confidence, and he only said lightly: "Xianjun, blind optimism is a good quality, please continue to maintain it."
The author has something to say: Ji Mo: Fortunately, he didn't have a driver's license!
Ye Mingjun: I prefer to learn by doing.
System: Xianjun, are you sure that the ultimate goal of the mission is to get married
Ye Mingjun: Of course, the protagonists of other families have wives, and I want them too!
Ji Mo: Suddenly there is a cool feeling of being trapped behind...