The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Ji Moyuan just found an excuse to leave the bow at random, but unexpectedly found something new during this walk, he actually saw Qingye in the servant of the gods just now.

This action is related to the future of Shenzhou. Although Ji Mo doesn't know what method Su Ge intends to use to persuade Ye Junhou, he can guess that once the merger is successful, the world structure will change, and there will be a new turmoil in the world.

The entourage for such a major event has gone through various selections, Qingye is far from enough regardless of his cultivation qualifications, and Ji Mo is sure that he has never seen him on the list, so the only possibility is that Su Ge personally brought him on board.

He stopped Ye Mingjun also found an acquaintance in the crowd, and couldn't remember the other person's name for a while, so he just said: "The little guy you saved doesn't seem to be in good spirits, why don't you go and see?"

"He admires Priest Rising Sun very much, and now he knows that Chang Hui has betrayed him, and he feels uncomfortable."

Not only is he in a bad mood, Qingye was always very energetic in the past, even when he was rescued in Linguang City, he immediately organized the personnel to deal with the aftermath with great energy, but now he looks very depressed when he looks at him from a distance .

Thinking of the trust and admiration in the young man's eyes when he mentioned Rising Sun Priest in the past, Ji Mo sighed quietly. He hasn't found out who Qingye is, but Chang Hui spared no expense to get rid of him before leaving, Su Ge He also brought him onto the ark without telling himself, presumably he would not be a simple person.

Regardless of his status, once he gets involved in world disputes, this young man will probably never return to his original innocent appearance.

Although he sighed so much in his heart, Ji Mo did not enter the cabin, but quietly watched the layers of clouds being pierced by the ark, and the broken clouds drifted behind like smoke, gently paving a long pure white trail.

The god in "The Most Holy Teacher" is actually a pilot who traveled to that world by accident.He wandered in the desert of the Western Regions for a long time, but was shot down by a passing monk when he took off again. It happened that the explosion caused by the crash saved the country where Su Ge was from the war, so he was regarded by the people as a god from heaven.

Su Ge was in danger in the desert when he was 16 years old. He accidentally picked up the diary left by the pilot and was rescued according to the method recorded above. Since then, he has developed a strong interest in God, and even gave up inheriting the throne. footprint.

This is the past that belongs to Su Ge. What readers liked at the beginning was the refreshing feeling that the ancients worshiped modern civilization as a miracle.But if he puts Su Ge's point of view, Ji Mo is not sure what kind of change occurred in his thinking when he learned the truth, let alone when he put this worship that has lasted for a hundred years since he was 16 years old on the author, what will happen to him? What a terrible obsession it has become.

Su Ge’s pen name is Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, and he is also a senior who has written books for three years. Ji Mo’s impression of him is that he is prolific but not popular, and the short announcement when "The Most Holy Teacher" suddenly ended—older Don't dream anymore, it's rare to be admitted to a good unit, and I should work with peace of mind in the future.Farewell, my High Priest.

Since then, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing have never appeared on the Internet again, until one day, the writer group added by Ji Mo began to routinely clean up people, and the ID that had been active was also kicked out as a corpse number. Some old people who still remembered him discussed this as a late-night topic.

"Let's do this. Writers are those who can earn their living by writing books for the rest of their lives. Those who don't have enough food money are just rushing to the street. The times are changing so fast, who can guarantee that they will be popular for a few years, and who knows when Jiang Lang will be exhausted." , if it doesn’t get popular, it’s just a cheap typist who doesn’t even have five social insurances and one housing fund... It’s good for the fifth generation brother to return to cash, he graduated from a prestigious school anyway, and he has been in that unit for a few years, and he will not be able to marry a wife and pension Problem."

When Shen Hei, who is also an old author, wrote such a passage, everyone fell silent, and finally he himself felt that talking about reality was boring, so he replied in a consistent tone, "It's no longer a group of people, code words code words, my Ye Motou Today I have to kill a few emperors to suppress my shock."

"Old Hei, take it easy. Millions of people will die in the middle of writing. Where did you kill so many people in ancient times?"

"I killed tens of thousands of the protagonist brothers of the enemy's military and civilian security, and the readers will only call it a good kill in the end, believe it or not?"

"Xin, who doesn't know that the protagonists of your family are better than the newspapers, but they can become popular."

"Whatever the public lacks, what you write can become popular. If the fifth generation brother understands this truth earlier, he won't leave. But with his temperament, he would rather go to work than write like this. He raises the protagonist as his son..."

After that, there was a lot of chatting in the group. At that time, Ji Mo had just signed the contract, so he didn’t dare to intervene. He just secretly remembered the lesson and worked harder to study the market and popular articles. Stories can also feed people.

It's a pity that the dream has just taken the first step, and it has been forced to end.

Recalling the past after a long absence, the Priest of the Morning Star looked at the floating clouds that hovered in the sky no matter which world seemed to never be touched, and finally returned to reality in the slightly cold north wind, only turning his head to the person behind him. The immortal said indifferently: "Xianjun, can you put down my hair and look at the outside world, don't you like novelty?"

This Immortal Xiong, secretly messing with his hair while he was deep in thought, really thought he was in a trance, didn't you know?Is it fun to do this kind of thing?Forgive him for not understanding the joy of grooming pets.

Even if Ji Mo found out, Ye Mingjun still didn't panic at all, he just pointed to the ponytail he had tied up for him and said with a smile: "I'm tired of seeing clouds in Jiuchongtian, I'll tie up your hair for you, doesn't it look like Much more energetic?"

Is that why you got into the pet grooming business?As an immortal you can't research skills that are meaningful to the world?

Ever since he found out that touching his hair is not considered a skin-to-skin relationship, Ye Mingjun loves to tossing his hair when he has nothing to do. Ji Mo knew that the more anxious he was, the more energetic he would be, so he didn't bother to stop him. Why don't you go back and play chess with the high priest?"

"The system fined me to thrush your eyebrows for half a month every day, but I think you probably don't want to take off the mask, so you asked it to comb your hair instead."

Raising the comb in his hand, Ye Mingjun told the truth frankly. He has learned a lot in the past thousand years, but he really doesn't know how to comb his hair very well. Fortunately, the system didn't ask him to comb many tricks, otherwise he would be useless. The Xihuang Enlightenment Pearl, who couldn't do it, was really going to be stumped.

What the hell is it to draw eyebrows on men?The object of this punishment is simply him!

Hearing this, Ji Mo felt a chill in his heart, and asked, "Can I forgive you?"

"Xianjun has entered the stage of compulsory punishment and cannot be interrupted."

"Then can I allow him to make physical contact?"

The system's refusal seems to be full of resentment for being tormented by someone. There is no way out. Ji Mo tried to avoid entering the punishment mode again because of Ye Mingjun's whim, but the answer he got was still disappointing, "I don't have enough goodwill with the target Going into the next phase, please remain respectful."

It's just holding hands and hugging, but you still have to say hello again and again, are you a dormitory aunt who is always catching students' puppy love?

Gritting his teeth and looking at the picture scroll of tenaciously sticking to his post, Ji Mo suddenly understood Ye Mingjun's desire to throw it away.

Shen Hei is an author who likes to chat in the group. Thinking of Ye Junhou's dark setting that this person talked about in the past, Ji Mo dared not relax. He secretly said that he must assist Ye Mingjun to complete the task as much as possible for the safety of Mozhou.Fortunately, this punishment did not suspend the task process, so it was not particularly bad.

However, their current favorability is still stuck at the level of eighty. Ji Mo thought for a while, and then spontaneously chose a topic and said to Ye Mingjun: "I remember that Xianjun is very curious about my appearance under the mask..."

In fact, Ji Mo was really surprised that Ye Mingjun would ask the system to change the punishment. After all, if it was to understand the seal, even if he didn't want to, he would force himself to cooperate.

"Because you don't want to take it off, and also, researching how to comb your hair is a good way to pass the time."

He answered this question with a smile. Actually, Ye Mingjun didn’t really understand why he could let Ji Mo cooperate with him to satisfy his curiosity, but now he suddenly didn’t want to. It was because Ji Mo’s favorability decreased compared to continuing to be troubled by curiosity. Are the consequences more serious?

This is the first time that the immortal has been with humans for so long. He still has a lot of things he doesn't understand about humans. If he doesn't understand, he asks about the experience Ye Mingjun has learned from his long life. He also thought about it for a while, and then asked A question that has troubled me for many years, "Have you ever thought about what you would do if you had endless time?"

"I don't know, a hundred years is a long time for people, and I can't even imagine what I will look like ten years from now."

Such troubles never exist in the short life of human beings. Ji Mo can't imagine what life is like to live forever. Ming Jun is curious about feelings.

Ye Mingjun has been in the world for 5000 years, except for his long hair like snow, there are no other traces left on his appearance, and it should be the same in the future.Looking at such a fairy, Ji Mo suddenly had a question, "Will Xianjun feel a little sad because I am destined to die before you?"

As he expected, Ye Mingjun's first reaction when he heard these words was doubts, as if he hadn't thought about it at all.Silently smiled, Ji Mo didn't say much, just sighed softly: "When you have such thoughts, maybe you are getting close to the love you want to find, although I don't think it's a good thing."

It is not a good thing to fall in love with someone whose lifespan is shorter than yourself, and if that person does not believe in love, it is the worst choice.

Ji Mo's face was still hidden under the mask, and Ye Mingjun could only judge his mood through his tone. However, his tone was too complicated for him now, and it seemed a little gratifying. Inaudible sentimentality.

He doesn't understand why people can mix so many emotions at the same time, so he can only respond with the truth: "A fairy once told me not to understand what kind of emotion is sad, otherwise I may become like Shanheshejitu."

He was holding a quiet picture scroll in his hand when he spoke, and quietly compared the obvious differences between the two. Ji Mo somewhat understood the meaning of his words, and only persuaded: "What he said is right, even if the emperor is not afraid of anything, How about being obedient once in a while?"

In fact, Ji Mo didn't expect the other party to listen to the advice, after all, if this person could be obedient, then he wouldn't be Ye Mingjun.However, unexpectedly Ye Mingjun, who has always been cheerful, fell silent when he heard this, and only sighed softly after a long time: "I'm not afraid of everything."

"It is an artifact made by Emperor Xi, like me. It was originally treasured by Empress Wa, but it was sent to my cave thousands of years ago. I heard that it could not find the meaning of existence and chose to destroy itself. The current map of Shanhe Sheji It's just an ordinary magic weapon, its spirit has disappeared from the world, even if it is thrown away, it won't jump out to teach me again."

Although the picture of Shanhe Sheji can make sound again after the system is implanted, it is no longer the intelligent existence it used to be. Ye Mingjun's fingertips caressed the picture scroll unconsciously, and the voice added a touch of loneliness that he hadn't even noticed, "Actually It’s not the only one, I haven’t seen other ancient artifacts since the Three Emperors returned to hermitage, and I heard that many of them have been destroyed. If I didn’t want to become a fairy at the beginning, maybe it would have ended like this.”

Lord Ye Ming has no father or mother, and the Emperor Xi who created him has long since disappeared. The ancient artifacts that he fought with are either destroyed or dormant in various fairylands.

Ye Mingjun still remembers that when he first took shape, he was always restless, and he was often followed by a large number of immortals to fear that he would lose himself. At that time, he thought it was very interesting, so he would travel around whenever he had the opportunity, and waited for it with a smile on his face. The immortals chased after him, and were invited back to the heaven with helpless expressions.

However, that was a long time ago. Thousands of years have passed, and the former immortals either disappeared in the sky, or lived in seclusion. Run after him like that.

When the newcomer Xiaoxian followed behind him in fear, Ye Mingjun realized that he had become a rare ancient artifact in the world, and all the people and things of his contemporaries had slowly disappeared in the long river of history. He has accidentally stayed to the present, as proof of the existence of that past, and is carefully preserved by the immortals.

"I have been learning the techniques of the new era, and I can still play with you. Don't lock me up in the formation, okay?"

At that time, facing his question, the new Immortal Emperor just slowly persuaded: "Your Majesty, now you are the only proof that Emperor Xi existed, for the history you have experienced with your master, please be sure to protect yourself."

Looking at the immortal emperor with a serious expression, Ye Mingjun suddenly felt that the activities he liked in the past were no longer interesting, and soon he found a fairy mountain to build a cave, and started to stop running around as the immortals expected, and only studied various things in the world. Use things you don't understand to pass the time.

The world is changing rapidly, and he learns the latest customs in every new era, so that when the world encounters a crisis and needs an artifact to guide the world to seek the way of heaven again, he can integrate into the crowd as quickly as possible.It's a pity that there is no need for immortals in the world, and naturally no one will look for ancient artifacts. The long years have passed, and that day still has not come.

Later, the newly ascended immortal saw that his expression was getting lower and lower day by day, fearing that Xihuang Qimingzhu would also go on the road of self-destruction like the map of mountains and rivers, so he brought many novelty objects from the mortal world for him to play with.Mortals nowadays are far better at expressing themselves than in the past, and they think very differently from immortals. He found it interesting to communicate with mortals, so he tried to seek answers from them.

"It's so realistic, it made me want to cry. Loneliness drives you crazy. Hurry up and find a wife after graduating from Secondary School Disease, big brother."

Finally got such an answer, so he began to study the mind of human love.

Telling all this slowly, Ye Mingjun didn't seem to realize how lonely the past he was talking about, just smiled at Ji Mo as always: "Someone told me that, so I want to try human feelings, See if it can live longer than a fairy."

Ye Mingjun's expression was still the same as before, and he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations due to the past. He only talked about these things because Ji Mo would instantly wake up whenever he mentioned his past, so he thought it would be a good idea. topic.

However, this time Ji Mo was silent for a long time, and it took a long time before he said, "Sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

The immortal's expression was genuinely surprised, but Ji Mo just silently glanced at the map of mountains, rivers and communities in his hands that never left him.This is the first time he met the real Ye Mingjun, the Xihuang Enlightenment Pearl who has experienced 5000 years of history and has slowly come from the long river. These always bright and warm eyes stared at Sanqian Hongchen.

"Because it made you sad."

Even if you don't know it yourself, sentimentality is a painless but overwhelming emotion.

In fact, he can understand the care of the immortals. If it were him, let alone an ancient artifact that has gone through thousands of years, even if it was just an antique porcelain cup hundreds of years ago, he would have to be terrified to use it, for fear of inadvertently Just bump into each other.The only reason to be able to treat him casually is because he doesn't know the value of the other party. Once he understands that this is a treasure that will never have a second one, he is afraid of hurting him even if he touches it.

However, such protection is a very lonely thing for the treasure itself.

In Ye Mingjun's memory, sadness is an emotion that makes Shanhe Shejitu choose to self-destruct, so it must be a pain like a shattering pain. Now, after hearing Ji Mo talking about it, he realizes that his cognition seems to be a bit wrong.After thinking for a while with lowered eyes, he suddenly said: "But you often show such an expression when I'm around, so, are you hurting for me every day?"

Have you finally realized how troublesome you are!Also, don't speak in such an ambiguous way, I didn't!

Inwardly refusing to admit the occasional sentimentality these days, Ji Mo's words of retort came to his lips, remembering that Ye Mingjun, who had a calm expression but was surrounded by a lonely aura just now, couldn't say it.

However, in Ye Mingjun's thinking, silence is an admission, so he seriously proposed, "You said that people value exchange of equal value, so I will compensate you for myself?"

In this way, you can seize the opportunity to sell yourself. It's a pity that you don't sell insurance!

Defeated by the strange logic of the immortal, Ji Mo just wanted to refuse as usual, but when he looked up, he found that the immortal's expression was always serious when talking to him. joke.

"Mr. Ye Ming..."

Are you... longing to be someone's cherished apple again?

In the end, the words stopped in hesitation. Ji Mo looked down at the lines on his palm. This is a mortal hand without any supernatural powers or magic power. .Moreover, he couldn't give Ye Mingjun the emotion he really wanted.Now he doesn't believe that there will be eternal love in the world.

Not taking advantage of it was already the only kindness he had towards the immortal, and he didn't want to continue this topic at this time, so he just said casually: "Let's not talk about this, why did the high priest stop you just now?"

Ye Mingjun is still insensitive to emotions, and didn't notice the subtle change in his expression. When he heard this question, he forgot what he said earlier, so he replied: "You mean that game of chess? Let's make a bet, whoever loses will agree." One thing about the other party."

No wonder the immortals told you to stay in the cave obediently. I watched so closely that you could lose yourself!

It is no joke that there is no limit at all. Fortunately, the object of the bet is Su Ge. If it is replaced by someone else, this ancient artifact will be so foolish as to enter someone else's pocket.What's even more frightening is that if he didn't ask on a whim, he might not know what happened!

Should he seriously consider putting away this bead first?Anyway, it is also the treasure of their world. If they were abducted in another world, it would be too embarrassing for their ancestors.

After graduating from elementary school, it was a long time since he felt that he was shouldering the honor of human beings. Ji Mo made a speech like a head teacher with a heavy expression, "Xianjun, gambling is a very dangerous behavior."

Unexpectedly, Ye Mingjun, who in the past couldn't help being skinny no matter what he said, actually nodded obediently this time, "Okay, I won't gamble next time."

what happened?Why is he suddenly so obedient?

He was really not used to Ji Mo, the immortal who suddenly became well-behaved. He tried to analyze it from the other party's thinking, but in the end he only came to the conclusion that he might be learning from TV drama routines, and immediately said seriously: "The relationship modes in human works have all gone through Art is exaggerated, normal people don’t do it in daily life, Xianjun doesn’t have to follow suit.”

"I didn't think too much about it."

Winking at him innocently, Ye Mingjun didn't know what concealment was, so he smiled lightly and expressed his true heart, "I listen to you because I want to be liked by you, that's all."

I don't know if it is because of the gloomy and gloomy appearance just now, but his smile is far brighter than before, even Ji Mo, who has gradually become accustomed to the appearance of immortals, couldn't help but be stunned.It wasn't until Ye Mingjun, who didn't respond to him, came forward to observe curiously, his long eyelashes almost slid over Wuyan, and he came back to his senses, and immediately took a step back, with only one thought in his mind,

No, this Xiong Xianren has already learned to deal with him by pretending to be good. What a terrible learning ability!Ye Mingjun, it is against the law to flirt unconsciously, do you know that!

"The target's favorability has risen to 5.00. Congratulations to Xianjun for completing the task. The seal has been unlocked by [-]%."

However, no amount of concealment can hide from the system that looks directly at people's hearts. As the notification sounded, Ye Mingjun's eyes were full of complacency, "You really have no resistance to the word liking."

Based on Ji Mo's understanding of Ye Mingjun, once this person gets interested, he will definitely be able to say it to himself once a day. In order to avoid this kind of thing that tests his inner endurance from happening again, he immediately warned in a threatening tone: "Xianjun, Do you really know what liking means to a human being?"

However, these days, he is not the only one who has figured out Ye Mingjun's temperament. The immortal who has been studying his behavior has also achieved a lot. For example, when Ji Mo became vigilant, approaching him and speaking in a gentle tone can make the little guy Also soften down.

With a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Mingjun leaned forward, looked at Ji Mo's irresolute retreat, his eyes were full of innocence, and whispered in his ear in a confused tone: "I I don’t know, what do people do to the person they like, can you teach me?”

This guy was just teasing him, he didn't know the meaning of this action at all, he just liked to see him panicked.Calm down, just think of him as a big night pearl... Ma De, how can there be a night pearl that whispers in people's ears and blows on the earlobe in the world!

Trying not to turn his face away from looking at him, Ji Mo only has one thought in his mind——

System, there is an ancient artifact here playing hooligans with an innocent face, you don't care!