The group of people who took the lead in returning to the temple had already reported the situation in the south to the upper levels in a timely manner. It didn’t take long for the reinforcements sent by the temple to arrive at Linguang City. These government affairs have always been handled by the Rising Sun priest. Ye found a boat and set off on the return journey.
The season was in the spring of March, but the wind on the river showed a hint of coolness. Now that this happened, Ji Mo also changed out of the fortune teller dressed as a disguise and put on the white robe representing the morning star priest.
The Haotian Temple is headed by the high priest Su Ge, followed by three white priests, Sun, Moon and Xing. Each white priest is assigned a number of high priests according to different positions, and the high priests are in charge of ordinary priests and gods. The layers are divided into seals, forming a management system with the high priest as the core.
In terms of status, the three priests in white are roughly the same. Because Ji Mo is unwilling to take charge of the high priests who have always let his subordinates move freely, everyone in the temple has no chance to see him on weekdays, and even no one except Su Ge has seen his true face. The most mysterious white priest in the temple.
As if to highlight the mysterious feature, although his priest's costume was mainly white, the cuffs and hem of his clothes were embroidered with black silk threads. There was a lot of wind on the river, so Ji Mo pulled up the hood that came with the priest's uniform. His beautiful black hair was hidden by it, and the silver mask covered his upper face. He could only faintly see the smooth chin and the lips that were so thin. Noble and mysterious, it is Ye Mingjun's favorite style.
This is the third time to avoid the curious immortal's hand trying to uncover his mask. Although Ji Mo could not wait to ask his subordinates to tie the hands and feet of this person, but the other party's cultivation base is unfathomable, and finally he can only warn: "If you take off my mask, I guarantee that your favorability will drop to minus five hundred."
Ye Mingjun did not have the slightest fear in the face of the Mozhou army. He was actually stopped by such a threat, but nothing could stop the immortal monarch's strong thirst for knowledge. After a little thought, he smiled: "That is to say, I You can take it off after brushing your favorability to 500?"
What's so beautiful about a man's face, do you have to be cheap once? five hundred? Impossible, you can't even brush fifty!
Grinning his teeth inwardly, Ji Mo still kept his polite smile on the surface, and only said softly, "Xianjun is really confident."
Under the joint maintenance of Ji Mo's patience and Ye Mingjun's friendly attitude, their superficial friendly relationship continues. To outsiders, the immortal in white and the priest of the temple stood at the bow of the boat at this time, smiling slightly at each other, obviously talking happily.
At least, Aoba, who was reporting the situation at this time, understood it this way, and sighed in his heart that the priest of the morning star had become one with a stranger so quickly, he couldn't help but ask the question that he cared about the most, " Morning Star Priest, do you think the High Priest will go to war with Demon Continent?"
From Qingye's point of view, Ye Po didn't know how many people were buried in the belly of snakes along the way to attack the south, and the temple naturally wanted to give an explanation to the people. However, when he heard this question, Ji Mo just replied two words decisively, "No."
"why?"
The young god attendant's expression was very stunned, but Ji Mo only smiled bitterly, why? Because Su Ge's novel has already been cut in half, his strength will always stay in the ending part, and when Ye Junhou arrives at the peak of the novel's plot, there is still a lot of room for improvement on the way to upgrade. If they are confronted head-on, they are more likely to lose.
This is Ji Mo's analysis based on the situation of the two in recent years. In the eyes of the world, the five rulers are still on the same level. I'm afraid that Ye Junhou himself can't figure out the truth of the temple. He can't tell the truth and disturb people's hearts. At this time, he just responded calmly, "If you want to live a long life, you must first learn to use your brain more and speak less."
He has always had this kind of temperament, and Aoba didn't find it strange, just nodded sincerely, "Well, I will try my best to figure it out!"
"The little guy you raised is also interesting."
Ye Mingjun didn't have much interest in other people at first, but after hearing their conversation, he realized that the people around Ji Mo were also interested. He looked at Qingye, who was full of childishness, and then looked at Ji Mo, who was full of thousands of sails. Xin Daoming knew that the age of the next year is not too different, but it can be so different. Sure enough, human beings are a very magical creature.
The world is in awe of the gods. In the past, Qingye's impression of the gods was that of a noble and indifferent existence like a priest, but now this powerful god who made the prince of Mozhou retreat without a fight is very easy-going, and he is very easygoing. Somewhat surprised. However, he did not forget the grace of saving his life, so he summoned the courage to salute Lord Ye Ming, "Qing Ye has not yet thanked this lord for saving his righteousness."
Qing Ye has always been enthusiastic towards people, and Ye Mingjun is considered an expert in terms of appearance. Ji Mo is not surprised that this will unfold. What he did not expect is that when Qing Ye took the initiative to talk to Ye Mingjun, the system that had been silent for a long time suddenly appeared. Moving, "Xianjun, this person has a high opinion of you, do you want to start the strategy?"
Qing Ye couldn't understand these words at all. He just opened his eyes and looked at the scroll hanging on the immortal's waist, thinking in amazement, a talking scroll? The things that heaven and man carry are really different!
Before establishing a romantic relationship, the system can bind multiple targets. Ye Mingjun is not surprised that this young man has a good impression on him. After all, as long as he is willing to show his abilities, few humans will not like him... Well, except for Ji Mo. The heresy who shunned him at all times.
In the past, it wasn't that there were no people who simply wanted to take advantage of him, but what Ji Mo was afraid of was being liked by him, as if he was afraid that he would be wrong, and he wouldn't even give any false feelings. However, the more he did, the more curious he would be, what kind of Ji Mo would look like when he opened his heart to others.
In Lord Ye Ming's perception, man is a very possessive creature, and Ji Moding refused to give him to others, so he tentatively asked: "If I do tasks with others, your favorability will drop. ?"
Does he count as being green in the face
This terrifying thought flashed in his mind for a moment, Ji Mo looked at a certain immortal with a look that seemed to say "Come on, threaten me with your favorability", with a gentle smile on his face for the first time.
Yes, he likes this green. When spring comes, please make sure that his head is covered with green grassland, and it is best to be abandoned immediately and sent to the cold palace.
"If this is the case, my affection for Xianjun will definitely increase by 500."
Well, it seems that the opinion of 0 is still quite far from his goal.
This sincere answer made Ye Mingjun rarely frustrated for a moment, and only answered the system lazily, "No."
Before the spring breeze blew a new green, he died halfway, Ji Mo's smile froze, "Why?"
"You haven't said a single truth to me, so I listen to everything you say the other way around."
It seems that he hasn't recovered from the frustration of being rejected, but Ji Mo actually read a trace of grievance from this person's floating eyes.
So, what's wrong with him, a man of normal sexual orientation, not accepting being the target of a love strategy? Why does this conversation sound like he's a scumbag? The way this person opens up the world is completely abnormal!
"Xianjun, please walk with me all the way from now on."
With a sullen face, he expressed his inner rejection in this person's way of understanding, and Ji Mo expressed with actions that he would rather be a scumbag.
However, what I didn't expect was that as soon as these words came out, Ye Mingjun's expression instantly became brighter, and he immediately replied, "Okay."
"Aren't you listening the other way around?"
Turning his head to look at him, Ji Mo found that he couldn't predict the immortal's thinking at all. As for Ye Mingjun, he just responded with a fascinated and confident smile as always, "I do things more casually."
That is to say, what you don't want to hear is irony, and what you want to hear is the truth, yes, I will give full marks to this wave of idealism.
Forcing the friendly smile on his face not to collapse, Ji Mo chose to praise sincerely, "Xianjun really is a man of temperament."
Well, writing as a man of temperament, reading as a sick mind.
"The morning star priest and this adult have a really good relationship."
The two of them have long been accustomed to this kind of daily interaction, but Qingye is the first time he sees someone talking like this. Obviously these words are not foreign languages.
It turns out that the conversation between heaven and earth is like this. No wonder he can't chat a few words every time he sees the priest of the rising sun. He must take notes and try to learn the way of heaven and earth!
The sincere emotion from the onlookers almost broke Ji Mo's smile. He didn't want more rumors about the broken sleeves of the morning star priests in the temple, and immediately said coldly: "You talk too much, why don't you go to patrol?"
"Okay, we can reach the temple at night, and the two of you can rest for a while."
Aoba has always been obedient to the priests in white clothes, and was dazzled by the bright smiles of his subordinates. Ji Mo compared himself with the false kindness that he always had, and only came to a conclusion.
Such an obedient and clingy little pug doesn't have to pester him, this melon-eating dog, Ye Mingjun really has a very low taste.
As soon as Aoba left, Ji Mo decided to go back to the cabin to rest, but the system always had to do things at a time he didn't expect, and this time was no exception.
"Xianjun, the time for the penalty reduction of favorability has passed. In order to determine the strategy route, the primary task will be released again - please understand the true impression of the target of the strategy through the conversation."
Knowing, chatting, and first impressions, this system will go through procedures.
He curled his lips secretly, Ji Mo now also knows that struggling is useless, in order to get rid of Ye Mingjun's entanglement as soon as possible, he took the initiative to reply: "Xianjun's strength is unfathomable, and his temperament is different from ordinary people. I have seen such a wonderful person."
This answer seemed to satisfy Ye Mingjun, so he looked at the scroll at his waist, "He said so."
However, the honest system only gave him a response, "The system cannot detect the authenticity, please perform the task again."
Hearing that, Lord Ye Ming raised his eyes dissatisfied and said, "Even I can hear that he is scolding me for hiding my strength and being weird. Your intelligence is really low."
Since you heard it, don't tease me! Can't you change to a target who treats you as an idol? I think Aoba's IQ is a natural match for you!
"According to the system's judgment criteria, please let the target of the raid bluntly abuse you."
What is this shame PLAY? He had never heard of such a perverted love mission in his life!
On the surface, he pretended to look at the scenery calmly, but his heart followed this person systematically from time to time. Ji Mo was quietly carrying out his rich psychological activities, but Fang Yemingjun made a suffocating operation again. He thought about it for three seconds and determined that he didn't want to be scolded, so he tossed it casually, and the picture scroll he had been carrying all along fell into the calm river with a plop.
Throwing the system away when you don't want to perform tasks? And this kind of operation? Do bosses do whatever they want
Silently watching all this happen, Ji Mo doubted his life, "Xianjun..."
"It'll come back on its own, presumably."
Ye Mingjun's expression was very calm, as if he just threw a cabbage, but Ji Mo could not ignore the hidden facts behind it, and immediately reminded: "Xianjun, if I remember correctly, you seem to need the system to unlock the seal."
The scheming wants to use the protagonist's cannon fodder character to always worry about his lack of cultivation, but the protagonist himself is very calm and doesn't take these to heart. Ji Mo swears that he has never seen such a bizarre plot, but the reality is that Ye Mingjun takes it seriously He didn't care about the cultivation base that he was banned from, but after hearing what he said, he had a new idea, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry about these little things, you seem to be quite concerned about my cultivation base, so let's just say something. If you like my place, I will tell you my true cultivation."
No, it's not trivial at all! Is that what you want to be praised for? It's just the same for elementary school students looking for a teacher to ask for a big red flower!
Seeing this person who didn't find the point at all, Ji Mo couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. In the end, he was defeated by Ye Mingjun's strange persistence, and finally said the truth, "Although Xianjun's temperament is different from ordinary people, it makes me It's a little hard to understand, but I like your eyes very much, and the world seems to light up when I look at you."
When he said this, his tone was very flat, and he didn't have the deliberate friendliness he usually had. That's why Ye Mingjun was sure that it was his sincere words. After completing the goal, he was satisfied and stopped making noises, and only eagerly said: "Actually, I am more beautiful at night. , to show you tonight?"
He finally realized the terrible reality that if he didn't let this person do his best, he would keep doing things. Ji Mo couldn't help but start worrying about his future, but this didn't stop him from refusing a man with an unclear sexual orientation to touch his room in the middle of the night. "Xianjun was quite tired all the way, Ji Mo didn't dare to bother."
As if sensing that a certain immortal here was trying to break through the pure defense line, just when Ye Mingjun wanted to speak, a picture scroll flew out from the river and wrapped a few big fat fish, shaking the water plants on it. He continued his mission conscientiously, "Xianjun, congratulations on completing the mission, and, before entering the intermediate stage, you cannot enter the bedroom of the target of the raid without permission."
Ye Mingjun was not annoyed that the night attack plan on a whim was broken by the system, he pointed at the picture scroll and said to Ji Mo, "Look, it's very solid."
He swears that he has never seen such an endearing system!
Silently watching those big fish jumping and such a dedicated system, Ji Mo realized the bitterness of the workplace in an instant, and deeply realized how difficult it is to be an obedient subordinate. Then, holding his awakened conscience He threw the fish to Aoba who was patrolling, "Aoba, take it and stew it to replenish yourself."
Fang Qingye was moved to tears by the sudden concern of the priest in white, but Ye Mingjun did not forget their agreement, and ignored the picture scroll that was being cleaned up by himself, which revealed the truth, "It has been almost 5,000 years since I developed spiritual wisdom. , The cultivation base of unsealing is also calculated according to the year, and now it is almost equivalent to the cultivation base of an ordinary monk for 150 years, but I was born to restrain all evil things, and demons, ghosts and monsters can only exert at most three points of strength in front of me."
It turns out that this person's cultivation base is higher than that of all known gods and humans in terms of year alone. Although it is still difficult to say that he competes with the five strongest heaven and human beings, such a harmless temperament is also a worthy target.
Judging the value of Ye Mingjun rationally, Ji Mo also remembered the real mission of his trip, so he put aside his personal grievances and invited him, "May I ask Xianjun to become a guest of the temple? I think that compared with other four continents, God The continent is more suitable for you to live for a long time.”
Keqing, this is what Ji Mo thinks is the most suitable position for Lord Ye Ming. He has no interest in power and cannot obey others, but as long as he is liked, he will be in a good mood. In terms of recruiting, it is the lowest in the world. As for how to make him feel a sense of belonging to the temple, that is something that the high priest should worry about.
"I'll stay by your side."
Ji Mo's request to Ye Mingjun has always been carefully considered, and he believes that he will not refuse, but the reason for this agreement still made him silent, and finally he couldn't help asking, "Because I resisted. very funny?"
According to Ji Mo's conjecture, Ye Mingjun's interest in him stemmed from the freshness of being rejected. However, the immortal at this time gave an answer that he did not expect at all.
"You always look lonely. It's only when you talk to me that you become more energetic, so I want to stay with the little guy I like, that's all."
At this moment, Ye Mingjun suddenly faded away the cynicism on the outside, and the cool wind was blowing his snow-white hair and robes like clouds, so ethereal as if it would go away with the wind in the next second. But this person did not leave in the end, but fell into the mortal world from the cloud of immortals, so he stood in front of Ji Mo and said to him, I want to accompany you.
At this moment, Ji Mo felt a little regretful. He would rather Ye Mingjun keep teasing himself with a playful tone, so that he can at least keep calm at all times, rather than the way he is now, only ruthlessly inserting his nails into the palm of his hand and using pain to stay awake, He felt the faint heat in his heart, but he quickly made it cold again with reason.
He told himself that this immortal was just playing, and if he really had friendship with this person, it would be a hundred times more miserable when Lord Ye Ming left.
The light radiated by the immortal is indeed bright and warm and attractive, but he must not be the moth that kills himself.
The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun: Will you be unhappy when I team up with others
Ji Mo: Great, this jungler who doesn't catch people and only relies on limited skins to play tricks on me all day long is finally going to get out of here!
Ye Mingjun: I decided to double-queue with you to the Guan server.
Ji Mo (indifferent): This is the most vicious curse I've ever heard.
Aoba: Look up to you high-end players.jpg