I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

The two sat opposite each other, looking at the fragile yellowed white paper on the table, silent.

I don't know how long it took, until the sky was slightly dark, and Xiaolong spoke with difficulty, with a hoarse and dry voice, "Why is there a construction blueprint for the furnace?"

The abode of God, of course, can only be a miracle.

If the dwelling place of God is artificially built, perhaps it can only explain one problem: God is not God.

Ji Xiaqing tapped the table regularly with his fingers, and did not answer Xiaolong's words, but raised his head slightly, looked at a certain place, and his eyes were empty.

She was not as surprised as Xiaolong: after all, she never believed in that outrageous god.

The dignified Qing Emperor has been rampant in the ether for so long in ancient times, and he has never seen a god.

"What surprised me the most was that Taiyi didn't come out." Ji Xiaqing lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "It seems that this is the end of the clues provided by the old man. We have to think about the rest. "

Su Bai rubbed his forehead vigorously, still in shock.

"You don't look that scared." Ji Xiaqing looked at Xiaolong who was more surprised than frightened, and joked, "That's your god."

The god generally talked about by ether refers to the god of light. After all, this god is the only one who always answers the prayers of believers.The names of other gods are still handed down from the oracle of this god.

In Ji Xiaqing's eyes, this is the second disease of the fifth cling, or the desire to control. He wanted to be a god for fun, and made up a god's name for a while. only one god?

Yahweh still squeezed two people to make two angels.

So they made up those weird names again.

What is "the god of melting pot and light, the god of extreme cunning and darkness, the god of freedom and rapid wind, the god of resistance and bursting fire, the god of conservation and resistance to earth, the god of tolerance and moderation".These names, at first glance, show that the second disease of the old middle school has occurred.

Su Bai shook his head, "After all, God has not answered the prayers of believers for many years. When He answered prayers, he also said: He will always be tolerant and love his people, regardless of whether they believe in God or not."

"And I have learned talismans from you for so long." Xiaolong waved his hand, and a small flame appeared in his palm, full of pure light elements, "The construction of those basic talisman frameworks really has nothing to do with gods relation."

Science has always been a great challenge to theology.This is true both in the past and in the future.

The study of talisman is precisely based on microscopic science.

Ji Xiaqing was thinking, pinching his chin, "Your god is very strange, I have never heard of a god who is tolerant and disobedient to his own people."

Xiaolong came back to his senses, dispelled the spell in his hand, and had a helpless smile on his lips, "Well, the god sent an oracle specifically to explain this."

"He once said: Whether you believe in me or not, you are all my children. Even if there are a few rebellious ones, they are just disobedient children. Just grab them and spank them."

The veins on His Majesty Qingdi's head twitched.

"Is your god's oracle...so down-to-earth?"

She has basically understood in her heart what this so-called god is - it is nothing more than a ghost created by the Fifth Perception.

The only thing that's unclear is the motive.

Why did he pretend to be a god?

Of course not just for fun.

Xiaolong naturally didn't know what Ji Xiaqing was thinking, and nodded seriously, "Yes, the oracle has always been like this."

His Majesty Qingdi tilted his head, "The oracles in my imagination are all the kind of gods and gods who can't talk well: things that can be finished in three words need to be talked about in a whole book; sometimes it takes a page. Only one word can be said for things that can be explained clearly: 'good', which makes people's heads hard to guess; sometimes when they find things that are too easy to understand, they can be explained clearly by opening their mouths, but He just doesn't say it, and makes a dream , Tuomeng didn’t make it clear, let’s make a red snake kill a white snake[1] or colorful auspicious clouds.”

She thought about those religious/religious stories in her previous life, and concluded a truth:

"Anyway, in my opinion, God may have obstacles in expressing himself." His Majesty Qingdi made the final decision.

Xiaolong's eyes widened and he shook his head, "No, our gods never do this."

She entered the search keyword in the terminal: oracle, and many records quickly popped up.

"Here, look, our god's oracle is very easy to understand." Xiaolong showed his terminal to Ji Xiaqing.

His Majesty the Qing Emperor stretched out his head to take a look.

The first few lines:

[There is a forest one kilometer to the east, where the wood is good and suitable for building houses. 】

[There is a freshwater source seventeen kilometers to the west, and there are fish in it. 】

【Three days later, there will be a small outbreak, pack up your things and run. 】

His Majesty Qingdi pursed his lips, pinched the center of his brows with some headaches, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Come on, the fifth one, a guy who is always jumping left and right on her jokes.

"All these oracles are simple and easy to understand," Xiaolong scratched his head, "there are none of the ones you mentioned."

Ji Xiaqing thought for a while, then shrugged, "Maybe your god is different."

An old middle school student, a bald programmer, became the god of a bunch of dragons.

It's outrageous and funny when you think about it.

"But why?" Ji Xiaqing thought for a while, "Why can the gods forgive disobedient rebellious children, but banish Emperor Qing?"

This is a matter that cannot be explained clearly from the standpoint of the fifth power or the performance of the god itself.

If the god's skin is really the fifth, then why does this close friend hide his tomb under the name of "exile"; but from the perspective of the gods, if he forgives other rebellious "children", Why couldn't he forgive Qing Emperor, who was not guilty of serious crimes?

After all, Emperor Qing is just a firm materialist and does not believe in ghosts and gods.

Ji Xiaqing thought about these questions, his mind turned quickly, but he didn't have much sense of crisis.

"No!" Xiaolong suddenly became nervous, sat up and grabbed Ji Xiaqing's hand, "It's because His Majesty Qing Emperor's theoretical construction and magical research have violated the divine right!"

The advancement of science and technology, the establishment of various theories, and the continuous solving of the puzzles of the unknown world will always infringe on the theology preached under the banner of the unknown world in the unknown field.

The root of it is the change of power brought about by the progress of productivity.

This is the inevitable law of social development and technological development.

Ji Xiaqing froze for a moment, looked at the nervous Xiaolong in surprise, surprised that she could think of this, but smiled and shook his head, touching Xiaolong's head, "At the time we were here, there were no gods."

Su Bai was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was a mistake in the time sequence.

It was His Majesty Qingdi who appeared first, and only then did the current gods appear.

So it wasn't the kind of collision I imagined.

"But," she turned her head and had another thought. She held Ji Xiaqing's hand tightly, stared at her hard, and said word by word, "If God is really a person in disguise, how can Qing His Majesty's banishment is not His Majesty Qing's enemy!"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was reliable: only the enemy would pull herself up and step down Qingdi, and would use a "exile" phrase to conclude Qingdi's eternal sleep.

Ji Xiaqing looked at Xiaolong who was excited, feeling a little dazed.

Xiaolong's ability to say this proves that she basically believes in the non-existence of gods.

She couldn't help inserting/inserting her fingers into Su Bai's hair root, and stroked it lightly, "Smart, it's very possible."

It was also the first time for her to think carefully, had the Fifth Perception gone the opposite way?

Everything she has seen and heard since she woke up tells her that her old friend is no longer her old friend.

But she also always felt that only 1 years have passed, people have always changed, and these are expected.

But he didn't think that the disagreement between the Fifth Persistence and himself might have happened much earlier.

This also seems to explain why he was 1 years behind in waking up.

The note left by Fifth Zhi in the mausoleum has already admitted that it was the talisman he pasted that made her late. There was an apology on that note, and Taiyi also swore on the note he gave himself later. He said "I am also the emperor of mankind".

It seemed that the person he was familiar with was indeed on his side.

However, what if the fifth power lied?

She hadn't thought about it before.

Ji Xiaqing was silent, slowly closed his eyes, and pursed his lips.

why why why.

She took a deep breath, pressed the center of her eyebrows, and finally formally classified the Fifth Executive as an enemy temporarily.

Despite being awake for so long, Taiyi and Fifth Zhi have been expressing goodwill.But these many doubts made her have to take extra precautions against this person.

"I can probably figure out a little bit of what's behind this," Ji Xiaqing stared at the table and pondered for a while, then pointed to the blank sheet of paper, "I'll give it to you after I have sorted out all my thoughts before and after." explain."

The main thing is, to explain the Fifth Perception, one must first explain that one is the Qing Emperor; to explain that one is the Qing Emperor, one has to take the risk of breaking the horse.

She could even imagine that when the little guy knew that he was Emperor Qing, he would dig out a three-bedroom and one living room in embarrassment.

You know, the little guy has always called His Majesty Qingdi in the game "wife"!

And himself, who has been using a false identity, should be scratched to death by Xiaobai who becomes angry from embarrassment.

At that time, it was probably the scene of a large-scale social death.

Ji Xiaqing wondered how to solve this problem first.

Take it slowly, take it slowly.

Xiaolong nodded with a vague understanding, and did not ask any questions in a tacit understanding.

Ji Xiaqing looked at the yellowed and incomplete white drawing on the table again, and frowned slightly.

interesting.

The incomplete drawing is not missing anything else, but the name of the top drawing.

In other words, when this so-called furnace was built, it might not have been built under the name of "Furnace".

Ji Xiaqing reached out and touched the top of the paper: the section was very flat and new, indicating that it was cut down recently.In short, it was the Fifth Wisdom who didn't want to let himself know the real name of this thing.

Probably the real name of this large gas stove reveals what it is and what function it is, but the fifth executive doesn't allow himself to know it yet.

"It seems that I have to take some time to go to the extremely dark place." His Majesty Qingdi muttered to himself, thinking of the extinguished and distorted furnace that he saw during that exploration.

Maybe there's something to be discovered there.

Xiaolong watched Ji Xiaqing carefully put the white drawings into the vacuum box for storage, and put the others into the safe, obediently poured a glass of water for Ji Xiaqing, and waited softly on the side.

Ji Xiaqing finished his work, squatted down under Xiaolong's puzzled eyes, took the medicine box at the bottom of the bookshelf, opened it, grabbed Xiaolong's hand, and tugged slightly, "Come here."

Su Bai was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ji Xiaqing amusedly, "Ah Qing, it's just a small cut, it will heal itself later."

Ji Xiaqing ignored her words, took out an alcohol swab, carefully disinfected the wound, and then took out a beautiful pink piggy sticker... His Majesty Qingdi hesitated for a while, and thought of a pink Rommel, so I still put the pink piggy back, picked another one of another color, and wrapped it around Xiaolong's finger lightly.

Su Bai still looked at Ji Xiaqing with a funny expression at first, but then he slowly turned his head, took a few deep breaths, and let it out heavily, his eyes sparkled a little.

so good.

She was brought up by three senior brothers and the pagoda master.Those four are busy and rough in their lives. Although they love themselves in every possible way, they have always taught themselves to be strong.

Not to mention that when he rebelled and chose to study in the Guangming Department, the teacher of the tower cut off his living expenses in a fit of anger. They all relied on the help of Manstein and Rommel, but it was impossible to cover everything.

Now, I finally have someone who can see every bit of my fragility, cherish every bit of my pain, and pay attention to every detail of life, sweet and warm.

Ji Xiaqing raised his head slightly, glanced at the little guy who turned his head away, and couldn't help but smile.

She could sense the little guy's sensitivity.

Su Bai, although he never seems to lack love on the surface, but deep down, he is still a stubborn, sensitive and loveless child.

She stood up, put away the medicine box, hugged the man into her arms and purred vigorously, and patted her on the back again.

Silent, but intimate.

Xiaolong rubbed his face against her body, buried his head in Ji Xiaqing's neck, and put his hands on her waist obediently.

Recently, both of them love this kind of hug very much, it seems that they will not be tired or tired, and they stick together when they have time.

While gently stroking Xiaolong's back, Ji Xiaqing gently raised Xiaolong's chin, staring into the little guy's eyes with a smile.

Although he has made a lot of progress recently, the little guy is still unbearable to be teased. Being stared at by his girlfriend at such a close distance, her face slowly turned red again, her eyeballs kept turning, avoiding Ji Xiaqing's sight, Finally, it condensed on the pink and tender cherry blossom-like lips.

Ji Xiaqing smiled and moved slightly closer.

Xiaolong turned his head slightly in embarrassment, and was pinched back by the hand pinching his chin. He could only close his eyes blushing, and waited for his girlfriend to kiss him.

Well, the snort is getting closer.

Probably because her sense of smell and touch became more acute after she closed her eyes, she clearly smelled the warm and cold fragrance from Ji Xiaqing's body.

Yes, warm Lengxiang, these two words do not conflict at all.

That cold fragrance presumptuously occupied every inch of space that filled him. Even though the study room was huge, it seemed that this person's breath was everywhere.

The hand around his waist was getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to melt himself into that person's flesh and blood, and the slender fingers were also drawing circles on his back, which seemed to be flirting.

But it's been a long time!

Xiaolong felt that he had waited for about 3 minutes, but the kiss did not fall.

She opened one eye slit slightly, but saw her girlfriend looking at her with a teasing smile.

His Majesty Qingdi lowered his hand and patted her butt vigorously, his tone was full of warning, but his eyes were full of smiles, "I am punishing you, the little guy who accidentally hurt yourself, what do you think I want to do? "

Su Bai was furious, he broke free from the man's embrace with all his strength, and left without looking back.

Ji Xiaqing laughed, sat behind the desk, looked at the thick solid wood desk, thought for a while, and a blush gradually appeared on his face.

The little dragon who was waiting for a kiss with his eyes closed just now was really cute, the tip of his nose was slightly wrinkled, like a small animal.Her face was pink, her red lips were slightly parted, and even pursed unconsciously.

That is to say, my playful heart surpassed my desire/desire, so I didn't kiss her immediately.

If Xiaobai was lying on this thick desk, his expression just now...

His Majesty Qingdi patted himself on the head hard to empty the yellow waste, then took a sip of the warm water that Xiaolong poured for himself, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

When she slowly walked out of the study, she saw another little dragon busy in the kitchen.

Su Bai was wearing an apron, and his hair was simply tied up, youthful and energetic, leaving only a back view for the people behind him.

Ji Xiaqing put down the cup in his hand, walked towards the kitchen, hugged the little guy from behind, grabbed the hands of Xiaolong who was chopping vegetables, and gently approached her face, ready to kiss her.

Xiaolong tilted his head and dodged angrily.

"Why, are you angry? Are you so careless?" His Majesty Qingdi laughed, but he still dutifully coaxed his girlfriend.

Xiaolong snorted softly, ignored her, and patted the hand clasped around his waist vigorously with his left hand, signaling to let go.

His Majesty Qingdi really let go.

Su Bai paused, then ground his teeth, ruthlessly cutting the meat in front of him.

Then he took another knife, and with both knives, chopped the meat into a puree.

Ji Xiaqing looked at this posture, touched his nose, and asked cautiously, "To make dumplings today?"

"No," Su Bai replied indifferently, "I just want to chop something up."

Ji Xiaqing looked awkwardly at the little guy who was really teased, sighed, stretched out his hand like lightning, and ran towards the knife.

Xiaolong withdrew his hand very quickly, controlled his strength with all his strength, and then glared at Xia Qing, "Don't you want your hand?"

"I can see clearly." Ji Xiaqing smiled, took the knife from Su Bai, and played with it a few times at will, gaining a great sense of satisfaction from Xiaolong's angry expression gradually turning into surprise, "I Have you ever said that I can cook quite well?"

She also took the knife in Su Bai's hand with the other hand, and said softly, "I want to eat dumplings, and I will make you a meal today."

Su Bai pouted, turned his head, not looking at her.

Ji Xiaqing laughed, and then looked at the piece of meat in front of him, using his knife like flying.

Su Bai gradually shifted his gaze, and was gradually attracted to Ji Xiaqing, who was obviously more than one level more proficient than himself.

"Little Bai." Ji Xiaqing called out suddenly.

"Huh?" Su Bai replied subconsciously, but immediately remembered that he should still be angry, and turned his head again.

Ji Xiaqing's voice was very gentle, with a hint that Xiaolong couldn't refuse, "Help me roll up my sleeve."

Xiaolong pouted, but reluctantly moved over, and rolled up the sleeves of Ji Xiaqing who had stopped waiting for her.

"So cute." Ji Xiaqing looked at her with a smile.

"You are a soul, you change your clothes yourself, why do you want me to roll up your sleeves." Su Bai grumbled reluctantly.

Ji Xiaqing chuckled, "Isn't it because I'm looking for a topic to atone for my crime? You ignore me when I talk."

Xiaolong pursed his lips, tilted his head to look at Ji Xiaqing who was busy with the meeting, and smiled slightly.

"How can I be willing to be angry with you." She muttered in a voice that she could only hear, and then gently hugged the man from behind, leaning her head on her shoulder.

"Is this forgiving me?" Ji Xiaqing shook his shoulders, teasing Xiaolong who was leaning against him.

"Well, I forgive you, for the sake of dumplings." Xiaolong said solemnly, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Because it was a temporary idea, it took a lot of effort to make this dumpling meal. When Ji Xiaqing walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of steaming dumplings, it was already mid-moon.

"Go, go to the balcony." She urged the little guy to move the table in a low voice, "The moon is good tonight, you can watch the stars."

Xiaolong followed suit well, and soon, the two sat down on the large balcony, lying on two reclining chairs, with a bowl in one hand, looking at the stars in the sky.

Su Bai bit his mouth, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is this the delicacy invented by His Majesty Qingdi?" She sighed, and took another bite, "Sure enough, you, Qingdi's side, made the authentic and delicious food."

Ji Xiaqing also took a bite, watched Xiaolong eat it in a storm, smiled and pulled the meat from his bowl to her, and then looked at the bright galaxy in the sky.

"It's really been a long time since I saw the stars." Ji Xiaqing whispered softly, and looked at the bright moon again, feeling a little melancholy.

Today, I have gone through a round of bombardment with the memories of the earth from my previous life that suddenly surfaced. Now I see this full moon again, and I feel a little bit of nostalgia.

Lu Cong is white tonight, and the moon is the hometown.

I don't know if I can go back - although this is already a delusion.

Her lips moved for a long time, and she just sighed softly, "The stars are so beautiful tonight."

But it was no longer the starry sky in my memory.

1 years ago, she also liked to lie on the grass and look at the vast sea of ​​stars, looking at those unfamiliar stars, and even gave a lot of strange names.

In this sea of ​​stars, there are no constellations, no Big Dipper.

Probably the Fifth Perseverance inlaid a pattern of the Big Dipper on the dome of the office, and it was also out of nostalgia.

"It's still the same as it was 1 years ago." She sighed softly, looking for the star she once named, "It hasn't changed at all."

She suddenly had some doubts.

"It's been 1 years, how can it not change at all?"

The galaxy is also changing.

She widened her eyes, looking for the stars she had seen 1 years ago, slowly frowned, and then relaxed.

Well, there are still slight changes, but maybe 1 years is just a very small time scale for the universe.

She lay down again, looked at Xiaolong beside her, thought for a while, and suddenly smiled like a flower, "Xiaobai, how about going out on a date tomorrow?"

The dumplings in Xiaolong's mouth immediately fell into the bowl, and his eyes looked at Ji Xiaqing in surprise, "Okay, where are we going? A movie theater or an amusement park?"

Ji Xiaqing smiled lowly, and took out the black octopus business card with contact information, "Go here."

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