Chapter 92:

Since the system developed a defense function, Ye Mingjun habitually left it beside Ji Mo. These days, Ji Mo also learned how to use the Shanheshe Ji map. Once he returned to the temple, he began to reshape Ren Qingya.
According to Ye Mingjun's initial guess, the reason why the Sanhe Society Jitu was blank was because his own divine powers were taken away by Heaven and Earth Ge, and these divine powers are now dispersed to Heaven and Man. In this way, as long as the human beings are taken back into the picture, the pictures of Shanheshe Ji can be repaired naturally.
However, nowadays Ye Junhou, Li Xian'er and Ren Qingya, who have absorbed the power of most of the heavens, have been attributed to Shanheshe Jiji, but the system is still the same as in the past, and the dialogue with it is only a question and answer set by the program.
While Ji Mo was thinking about how to write, Ye Mingjun also secretly returned. After seeing such a situation for a long time, he finally put forward his own guess-perhaps the spirit of Jihe Tu of Shanheshe did not want to wake up.
In the past, Ye Mingjun ’s seal was actually to transfer his divine power into the Shanhe Society, and to supply the system to run. Now that the two have entered the extreme stage of love, Qicheng Xiuwei has returned to Ye Mingjun, and the system has gradually weakened. After all the tasks are completed, it is probably that the retreat will disappear completely.
Ji Mo is used to being disturbed by the system's clear-cut tasks, and now suddenly finds that this stumbling block is about to disappear, and he can't help but feel a sense of loss from time to time.
However, whenever he asked what the system ’s final unblocking task was to achieve the conditions of concentricity, the reply he received was that the time had not come. Although Ji Mo felt that with the systematic tossing degree, this task should not be as simple as getting a marriage certificate. Now, in the end, it can only take its course and handle the matter before it.
The text that the heaven and man formed was based on their initial setting. When Ye Mingjun restored Ye Junhou, he only let Shanheshe Jiji advance the plot to the latest chapter because he did not intend to modify it, but Ji Mo now chooses to himself Write an ending to "White Deer Blue Cliffs" by hand.
When Ji Mo was called, the plot in the book was still in the second half of the monk's struggle. Now that he has spent three years in this world, he never wanted to write what he wanted to write. In the end, he only used the scene set before. In the war, the follow-up plot was changed to the demon king suddenly jumped into the heart during the war, and Xiu Weizeng lost all his memory.
The past is forgotten, he is no longer entangled in the hatred of his childhood, but also withdrew from the battle of endless forces, sweeping away the dust and returning to the original appearance, from now on the white deer walk freely between the green cliffs, everything in the past no longer care .
This is the end of Ji Mo ’s thinking for seven days before he wrote. In the past, he thought of countless days and nights that he wanted to write this story ups and downs. It was amazing, and now he finally gave up his childhood obsessions and completed Ren Qingya. The final requirement-
All traces left by him were erased from Bailu's memory, and from then on, they were real strangers.
I used to think that I could be proud of it all my life, and when I was old, I could laugh and talk to my children and grandchildren. When the last word fell, Jimo watched the aura turned into ice mist to re-consolidate the body of the white deer, but his heart laughed and laughed at himself: when the protagonist was about to conquer the world, he lost his memory and retired. "Becoming a brother and a brother.
Ending the story he wrote by himself, Ji Mo's mood was inevitably low, but when the smoke cleared and Bailu opened his eyes again, his expression had returned to the past indifference.
Now he is no more naive than three years ago, and no longer has scars. The body repair was originally obtained with the assistance of Ren Qingya, even if it is gone, as he said in the past, healed these eyes, they There will be no more troubles between them.
Now, the reason why he resurrected Ren Qingya was only to repair the map of the mountain and river community, and everyone only traded fairly.
Thinking about it this way, Ji Mo's emotions finally calmed down, and he placed the prepared document in front of Bailu. He only said lightly: "The demon king, I saved you. Please sign this agreement as a price. You are in Shanhe Sheji has cooperated with me for 100 years and will be free to leave as soon as the time limit expires. "
Ji Mo doesn't think that heaven and earth should be eliminated, but he will not be naive enough to believe that heaven and earth are harmless. No matter Ye Junhou or Ren Qingya is too murderous, since he wants to protect the heavenly people, he should take the responsibility to restrain them from doing nothing in the world. Now he only hopes that a hundred years of time can make them self-cultivation and self-cultivation.
However, in the face of his solemn look, White Deer just turned his head confusedly, his round eyes shining on the human in front of him, as if he didn't know what he was talking about. This situation made Ling Jimo stunned. He tried to reach out and touched the white deer's horn, but when he saw it instantly retreat alertly, he looked like he had completely lost his mind. He frowned and asked, "Can you speak?" ? "
It seemed that he was shocked by the human voice, and the white deer stepped back a few steps. Seeing that Jimo was not approaching, he sniffed the potted plant in front of the window curiously, and quietly devoured the rose which had been born very well.
Its behavior is really strange, as if completely beaten back to its original form, Ji Mo looked at it, put the contract on the table, and only appeased: "Wait here, I will ask the high priest to see for you."
It wasn't until the morning star priest came out of the room that the white deer, who seemed completely unwise, left from the pot. He looked at this strangely arranged human room with a pair of eyes, and then he used a vigilant probe to check the instruments on the table.
Now it only remembers that it is the demon king Ren Qingya, somehow lost its past memory, woke up and appeared here, and saw this human.
Although this person claimed to have saved him, the look in his eyes was a bit strange. Perhaps it was this person who had no memory of him, and he did not know any conspiracy.
When he found himself in an unfamiliar environment, Ren Qingya made a disguise decisively. At this time, he didn't look at the body-selling document at first glance and chewed it up, trying to swallow the ruined body.
However, just after half swallowing the white deer, his body stiffened and turned around slowly. Sure enough, the young man was standing indifferently outside the window. Seeing its action, Ji Mo only said plainly: "Are you suffering from a set rebirth, how many times are you not ready to change?"
Facts have proved that the son who knows his son best is his father. Even if Ren Qingya has no memory, he is still the alert white deer. From the moment he opened his eyes, Ji Mo became aware of his thoughts, and now he is outside the window. Looked calmly to see what moth this deer could give him.
Just kidding, he, Ji Mo, a man who can withstand Ye Mingjun's skin, haven't experienced any surprises. This little method is not scary at all compared to Ye Mingjun's whimsy.
It was also embarrassing to pretend to be stupid and slammed into Ren Qingya face-to-face, silently swallowing the contract completely, and then looked away at Ji Mo, and continued to insist on being a white deer who could not speak, but only screamed blankly. "
It ’s not easy for Ren Qingya to be obedient. Jimo had expected it. He also knew that this deer was a donkey with a temper that did n’t walk. He saw that he still had the strength to test whether he should be in good health. Only said: "Well, you just woke up, we will talk about the conditions for a while."
Ren Qingya didn't expect this person to want to leave like this, and he couldn't tell whether he was trying to escape or really didn't want to embarrass him. The smell of this person made him somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen such a person. After thinking for a while, there was a voice, "Who are you?"
This skeptical look was the same as when the two first met, but this time Ji Mo will not be impulsive again, only keeping his usual expression to him: "Ji Mo, my name. As for the name, you can feel free."
Ren Qingya was in a trance. He seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but he could n’t remember it, just like he did n’t want to attack this suspicious human, but he did n’t want to be close. This was a very strange feeling.
Ren Qingya, a literary youth, is trying to organize a small prose to express the complex emotions at this time. However, before he falls into thought, the door of the room is pushed open.
I saw that the devil in black dress went straight in, trying to complain about the misfortune that he and the Qing Emperor hit the end of the street from the street, but found that Ji Mo was standing outside the window, and there was only one deer in the room. Face yourself with your horns alertly.
I couldn't figure out what was going on. Ye Junhou swallowed it back when he came to the mouth. After a few glances, the white deer played his usual domineering style and waved: "You made this stuff? Just let me use it. Son, that kid really deserves to be the seed of Lao Tzu. He is born with anti-bone and even his father cuts it. When he grows up, he must be an outstanding god! "
Ye Junhou ’s method of teaching his son with a clear style is probably not understood by anyone except their Devil, but this does not prevent Ren Qingya from realizing the fact that this person wants to capture himself. White Deer is not a mild animal, and immediately hits it with a horn In the past.
It was also Ye Junhou Xiu who was tall enough. Although he could not catch the antlers with his bare hands, the fierce light flashed in his eyes and then angered: "Smelly donkey, do you try again against Lao Tzu?"
Ren Qingya, the rebellious white deer, was never obedient. He refused to stand up, kicked his hoof decisively, and kicked up coldly, "Go!"
As soon as this remark came out, Ye Junhou's killing intentions appeared, and the blood red sickle appeared in the palm of his hand. "Yes, I Ye Junhou likes to shoot against people who think they have excellent abilities."
Ji Mo just thought that neither heaven nor human are good characters. As a result, the two thorns touched together, and now they can only sigh with a headache: "Two people, you can fight. In order to avoid everyone sleeping on the street, please don't dismantle My bedroom. "
Ren Qingya's temper is very weird. Someone offends that he is going to go back, but he doesn't take the initiative to provoke others on weekdays. At this time, he also wonders: "Aren't you stopping me?"
Ji Mo didn't expect him to be much more mature after the update, and only asked: "Will you listen to me?"
"Do not."
Okay, quite decisive answer, really rebellion is throughout the attributes of Ren Qingya's life.
What do you ask me to do? Even if there is no memory, is it still your hobby to refuse my request?
Silently clenching his teeth, Ji Mo could only open the scroll with a blank expression, and solemnly said to the currently obedient Li Xian'er: "Xian'er girl, you must remember that you should never marry this man when you grow up."
Li Xian'er was indeed more clever than the two old masters who only knew about killing and killing, and when he heard the words, he nodded to Ji Mo, "Well, Xian'er only married cats."
No, there seems to be something wrong with your condition. If a cat can abduct you, Shennong Ding will kill us.
Suddenly found that Li Xian'er's spouse selection conditions are not normal. Ji Mo instantly felt that he had become the nanny of a group of problem children, and said with a sullen face: "I will buy you a cat immediately.
"Don't stop playing, Xian'er is going to have a cat. Pick it with me!"
Li Xian'er was fond of small animals. When Ren Qingya was in Lingshan Xiaozhu, she also kept feeding the fairy grass every day. Now when she heard the news, she immediately interrupted the battle of Devil and Deer.
Although Ren Qingya didn't remember who she was, she didn't take action on a little girl, but asked coolly, "Who are you?"
Li Xian'er didn't expect that the White Deer, who often talked to herself before, didn't know her, so she pointedly sadly pointed at the most fierce Ye Junhou present: "Uncle, don't allow you to bully the little deer! You are all silly! "
Shan Luxiu was the strongest in the presence of Ren Qingya. Although he could not use his weapons because he kept the body, he did not let Ye Junhou ask for a bargain. The devil was frustrated because he could not pack a deer. , Immediately angrily said: "Smelly girl, don't go away, I will beat you together!"
"You are too much, Xian'er will teach you when she grows up!"
"Speaking of growing up, you grow up, what kind of breed are you?"
"Huanghua girl!"
"Go away, I want to eat grass."
The three heavenly men fought together, and Jimo saw that his roof had all flew. He was silently considering how to make them compensate the maintenance fee. Song Qiao, who lived next door, passively recruited and looked at it. The magnificent special effects of magic flying are heartily sighed: "Brother, are you busy enough here."
Ji Mo observed it, and found that they had a decent shot and didn't stop it. At this time, Song Qiao came and smiled and said: "Let them make trouble, Mr. Song, how about having a cup of tea together?"
Song Qiao has never refused such activities as drinking tea and chatting. Moreover, the old gossip that Ji Mo brought from Xianzhou has not been shared. The old father who discussed philosophy with the high priest until the whole person became Buddha said immediately: " Okay, after seeing Suge settle down here, I can finally go back in peace. After spending a few months in such a place without wifi, my brother ’s life is nothing more fun than the pigeons.

Hearing him, Ji Mo also remembered that he would be returning home. After three years in the temple, he probably would n’t see it again. He glanced at these familiar buildings reluctantly, but he said as usual: "Go , Let me hear your experience in raising pigeons. "
After his eyes were restored, Ji Mo could finally feel the glare of the temple. At this moment, he and Song Qiao walked on the embossed cloister, and Ren Qingya also looked suspiciously with the people in the sky. Although they were heading in different directions, they all returned to their lives. .
The protagonist I created, I hope that this time you can make aspiring friends and find your own ideals and fun, and I will remember my identity as a visitor and will not mess into your life again.
"Bailu Qingya Xing" has ended, and I let it go completely. In the future, Ren Qingya's future will be a joy or a worry. Whether you will meet a passerby named Ji Mo is up to you.
The author has something to say: Ren Qingya: To pretend to be an ordinary r card for paddling, but what can I do if I ca n’t control the instincts of my teammates?
Ye Mingjun: Mo Fang, I play with teammates more skilled than you!
Ye Junhou: Where is the enemy? I want to cut people! If I can't fight on the battlefield, I will cut my teammates!
Li Xian'er: What is your teammate? Are there cute cats?
Ji Mo (Coldness): Goodbye, I chose to withdraw from the team.