The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Chapter 9

The place where the temple is located was originally the capital of a country. After it perished in the struggle between heaven and man, the believers of the high priest moved the place to the ground and completely built a temple for worshiping Suge.The high priest was born in the Western Regions, so the architectural style of the temple is also quite exotic. Ji Mo's mood did not relax at all when he walked Ye Mingjun along the corridor full of stone carvings.

Ji Mo has always been careful in his work. He didn't tell anyone about this operation except the high priest, but Ye Pobiao found his location accurately, and the spies from the temple didn't find any traces until Jiangyin City was breached. As the prince of Mozhou, his ability is far superior to ordinary people, but if he wants to say that there is nothing wrong with the middle temple, Ji Mo will never believe it.

Someone sold his whereabouts to Mozhou, and might even cooperate with Ye Po's attack to get rid of him.

Ji Mo never minded trying to judge people's hearts with the greatest malice. He had already confirmed this point on the boat, but he still couldn't lock the target. A saint like the high priest should not do anything to him. Is it the remaining two priests in white?Or spies inserted from other four continents?It does not rule out the possibility that the natives of this world want to let the heavenly beings kill each other and reap the benefits of the fisherman...

Reluctantly realizing the fact that he would not have time to rest even if he returned to the temple, Ji Mo suddenly felt that it would be easier to walk with Ye Mingjun. Although this immortal has a clear mind, at least he will not murder his target.

Ye Mingjun has always been a restless person. At this time, he looked at these relief sculptures of saints who saved the world, and found that they were not familiar myths, so he asked Ji Mo: "Which god do you believe in?"

"We are following the high priest. Everyone only knows that the high priest loves an existence called God. As for who it is, only he himself knows."

Ye Mingjun naturally couldn't understand these reliefs, because that was what the high priest Su Ge did when he walked in the world. He never mentioned the gods he believed in to anyone, and only stayed in the towering white tower looking for traces of gods. .For Su Ge, belief is his own business and does not need anyone's company.

It seems that he did not expect the leader of the temple to be such a character, Ye Mingjun was a little surprised, "Aren't you preaching?"

He was not surprised when he asked Ji Mo, thinking that this person would be abducted in sooner or later, he answered patiently: "The high priest has no intention of forming his own power at all, his only goal is to follow the footsteps of God to seek the way of heaven. But He is the only one among the heavenly beings who doesn't like to kill and will help any people when he sees them in distress. So after the war, the homeless people spontaneously formed a temple around him. Later, the Rising Sun Priest also chose to follow the High Priest. The lower temple has such a scale."

In fact, Ji Mo still didn't tell the truth. Although Su Ge's god is mysterious, he knows it well after watching the plot.But he won't tell anyone this secret. When Ji Mo was most helpless, Su Ge saved him. He didn't want this saint to collapse in front of the truth.

"That is to say, your high priest does not need companions and has no intention of fighting for hegemony, but is just protecting the weak?"

Ji Mo's despondency at this moment was well hidden, even Ye Mingjun didn't notice it, but he felt that the temple was far more interesting than he imagined, so he finally became interested in observing it.

If there is any celestial being in the world who can make Ji Mo feel good, it is only the high priest Su Ge.So he just smiled rarely, "Very strange man, isn't he?"

It is rare for Ji Mo to have such obvious kindness towards others. Ye Mingjun quietly compared it, and found that his favorability with this person is probably far less than that of Su Ge, but he thinks that his kindness towards Ji Mo is not as good as that person's. For a moment, I could only ask suspiciously: "I can also protect you, why do you believe in the high priest but not me?"

Nonsense, the high priest doesn't want to fuck me again!To be protected by the high priest is at most nothing but to sell one's life, to be protected by you is not only to sell one's body but also to be sad, a fool knows which one to choose!

Thinking of that damn love system, Ji Mo's face turned black. He still has a lot of troublesome things to deal with, but he doesn't have time to play love games with this fairy. Anyway, he doesn't have to bear it anymore when he returns to his own place. He finally showed his own indifference With a look on his face, he only said indifferently: "Xianjun, love is a very rare thing, it will never appear on me."

His tone was very cold, as if he had really frozen all his emotions and no longer had any heat.Hearing this, Ye Mingjun frowned, but what he said caused several cracks to appear in Ji Mo's ice layer, "But I am the rarest existence in the three thousand worlds, you have met me, why can't you meet love?" ?”

Oh, then you are awesome.

Looking at this person expressionlessly, Ji Mo couldn't understand where his self-confidence came from. However, the other party's upright tone made him unable to find any words to refute. In the end, he could only twitch the corners of his mouth, "Xian Jun It is indeed rare."

That's right, there is absolutely no other immortal like Pi Cheng in the world.

Once again, he received serious internal injuries from Ye Mingjun, and Ji Mo was thinking of throwing him to Su Ge to run away, when a familiar figure walked towards him.

The visitor looked to be in his late thirties, and his hair was neatly tucked into a slanted hat. The flame pattern symbolizing the sun covered the white robe, and his temperament was mature and stable only for adult men. The first—Chang Hui, priest of the Rising Sun.

In Ji Mo's impression, whenever Priest Rising Sun appears, it means that their High Priest has gone to the White Pagoda again, and he is in a bad mood. He has verified his guess and sent a notice with a serious face, "Priest Morning Star , the high priest is divining the traces of the god in the White Pagoda, please go to meet with this lord tomorrow at noon."

No one understands the high priest's true love for God better than Ji Mo, knowing that Su Ge will not be able to get down from the White Tower tonight, so he can only calmly respond: "I know."

Ye Mingjun didn't care about this guest's status, and he was a little happy that he didn't have to spare time to deal with others, so he immediately asked Priest Rising Sun, "Can I live with him?"

He felt bad about asking Ji Mo, and sure enough, Priest Rising Sun quickly announced the second bad news, "Since your Excellency was invited by Priest Morning Star, he will naturally arrange for it."

So the last thing he wanted to see in the temple was Rising Sun Priest. Every time this person appeared in front of him, he either assigned difficult tasks or urged him to work.

In his heart, he slandered the idealistic theory that Priest Rising Sun had conflicted with him, so Ji Mo could only accept the fact that he would continue to be tied to Ye Mingjun, and took him to his own other hall.

"This journey is not very peaceful, and Xianjun is probably tired. I will order someone to clean up the guest room. Please rest well tonight."

The implication is that it's time for you to calm down after you've been playing for so long, at least don't bother me tonight!

Ji Mo was thinking about how to quietly throw this man in the guest room farthest from his room, but Ye Mingjun could hear the exhaustion in his words, looked at him carefully, and suddenly asked: "You seem to be very tired?"

tired?Naturally, it is extremely tiring.

Since Ye Po's siege began, Ji Mo had been fleeing overnight for the past few days, and with Ye Mingjun, an immortal with unknown enemies and friends, at his side, he didn't dare to sleep peacefully, so he only had time to take a nap on the ferry.His meridians were abolished in the early years and he was unable to practice. This kind of running around is already the limit for a mortal body. If you take off the mask, you can see the black and blue in front of you, but even so, you still pretend to be completely fine with willpower Facing Ye Mingjun's question, he only replied calmly: "My physique is not stronger than that of a monk, which makes the fairy laugh."

"Give me a room closer to you."

I don't know if he saw through his disguise, Ye Mingjun didn't make any entanglements, and it was rare to comply with Ji Mo's arrangement.However, Ji Mo didn't feel at ease because of this. Thinking about this person's temperament, he urged: "Xianjun, the curfew in the temple is extremely strict, even if you feel bored, please stay in the room and don't walk around."

"it is good."

He answered too quickly, and Ji Mo looked over suspiciously. Finally, he was worried, and reminded again, "I haven't slept peacefully these days, and I may sleep a little deeper. If Xianjun needs anything, he can tell God Waiter."

"Oh, I see."

Ye Mingjun's response was still indifferent, but Ji Mo, who was used to being messed around, couldn't believe it.

Why are you so obedient today?This is not the Ye Mingjun he knew!Isn't this person planning to do something big secretly after he falls asleep?What to do, should he stay up all night and hand Ye Mingjun over to Su Ge before resting?

Ye Mingjun has always gone his own way, and when he is interested, he can easily miss the appointment for the trip to the underworld that has been prepared for many years. Unexpectedly, Ji Mo became even more nervous when he was so obedient today. In his heart, he had no choice but to take out something and hand it over. Past, "This is for you."

On the center of the cactus is a sachet twisted with silver thread, but there is no spice inside, only a round pearl inlaid, this pearl still exudes a moonlight-like brilliance in the night, bright but not dazzling, Even though the cloudy silver thread is separated by the tentacles, there is a faint fragrance, which should be extraordinary.

He looked at the object hesitantly, but Ji Mo didn't pick it up, but asked, "What's the meaning of Xianjun?"

Knowing that he was still wary of him, Ye Mingjun smiled gently, "I refer to the gadget I made, it can make you have a good dream."

It was only after he said this that Ji Mo realized that the bead really matched Ye Mingjun's temperament very well. Seeing that it should not be a dangerous item, he finally took it after being silent for a while, and said softly: "Thank you."

Seeing that he accepted this item, Ye Mingjun didn't say much, knowing that as long as he was here, this person would not be able to relax, although he was helpless, he raised the picture scroll he was carrying, and only bid farewell to Ji Mo with an interested look, "I am Go back to the room to study it, and you can rest."

After he finished speaking, he really followed the servant to the guest room, and he didn't recover until the white shadow completely left Ji Mo from his sight, and returned to his room in a daze.

There is no light in Ji Mo's room, and here he is the only one who can move freely without the need for naked eyes. The familiar environment and the quietness of the night finally made the mind gradually relaxed, and the drowsiness also swept away.He was lying on the bed exhausted, he didn't want to move as soon as his body touched the bedding, but the brilliance of the pearl in his palm couldn't be ignored.

Just an imitation is so precious, and the person's real body is not known what kind of treasure it is... The big baby with legs wants to run into his bag, but he just covers the bag tightly and refuses to take it, so he tells it I'm afraid the world will listen to it as a joke.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind involuntarily, and Ji Mo smiled silently. He knew that he could not keep the belongings of strangers around him, but he seemed to be really exhausted, and he didn't even have the energy to get up and put the things away. Gone.

This is the temple, he should be safe.

If you put it aside, Ye Mingjun's temperament will definitely make a fuss tomorrow, and it will waste a lot of his time to appease the immortal.

Well, he just wants to avoid trouble, and it should be fine if he lies by his side for a while.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but Ji Mo didn't move them away in the end, but silently cut off the connection with Wuyan, his vision was completely plunged into darkness, and the bright and warm radiance still couldn't be dispelled from his memory.

He subconsciously clenched the sachet, Ye Mingjun didn't say anything when he left, but now he said to the pearl in a strange way, "Good night."

The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun: Why don't you want me to be the real thing and hold on to the fake instead!

Ji Mo: Because a bead can't drive, but you can!

Ye Mingjun (at a loss): Car?We immortals all walk on clouds without using transportation.

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