It was noon the next day, and I had dinner with the god of fire, so I was ready to go to mend the sky.

When I got out of the palace gate, I drove the windmill, and the god of fire drove a blazing fire.

Suddenly, I was tilted to one side and almost fell off the windmill, but the Vulcan hurriedly supported me.

"Brother Xian, isn't your injury still healed?" he asked me with concern.

"Not really," I straightened up, "it's just that my little brother just had a few more drinks." ”

"That's good. The god of fire was relieved.

In a few moments, we came to the great hole in the vault. In fact, it was the first time I had seen this big hole, because the time I fought with the peony fairy was at night, and it was far away.

"What a big hole," said the god of fire, "Brother Xian, why did you break the heavens?"

I thought of the peony fairy again, so I said, "Big brother, don't ask, let's make up the sky quickly." ”

"Okay, big brother is ready, just wait for you to recite the incantation. Vulcan said.

I pulled out the multicolored stone from my bosom and suddenly hesitated.

"Brother Xian, what's wrong?" the Vulcan God asked.

"Brother Xu drank two more cups just now, but the spell is a little unclear. I said.

"Ahh

"By the way, big brother, weren't you there at the time? you should remember?" I asked Vulcan.

The god of fire scratched his head and said, "Brother Xian, I don't have a good memory for my brother, and I don't have any impression at all. ”

"Then I'll think again," I pondered, holding my cheeks, "yes, it looks like a tapo!"

"What Tabo?" the Vulcan God asked.

"Like—Silver Tabo?" I hesitated.

"Is that right?" the Vulcan was not sure.

"It should be about the same. I said.

"Then we'll start mending the sky!" said the Vulcan.

So I threw the little multicolored stone into the big hole and shouted, "Silver Tabo!"

"Boom!", the multicolored stone exploded in mid-air, raising billowing smoke and dust!

The fire god and I were both stunned, and after a while, the fire god said, "Brother Xian, what's going on?"

"Could it be—the incantation was mispronounced?" I said hesitantly.

"What the hell is that spell?" asked the Vulcan anxiously.

"This... The younger brother has a little headache now, and he can't remember it for a while. I said.

"Hey, now that a multicolored stone has been destroyed, it seems that Nuwa is right. Vulcan said.

"What is Nuwa right?" I disagreed.

"She said you are stupid, otherwise how could you have forgotten the spell?" said the god of fire, "Now, I have to go to the Chalk Mountains again to ask Nuwa." ”

"That's not necessary!" I flatly refused: "Little brother just can't remember after drinking too much for a while, when we go back and rest for a while, I will definitely remember the spell." ”

"That's it!" said the Vulcan with his head down.

We turned back to the Aeolum Palace, back to my house. I took out a multicolored stone from the small box and put it in my hand and pondered, "What is the spell?"

"Hey, if we can't complete the task on time," said the fire god on the side, "On the top of Renjun's golden palace, I'm afraid that my brother won't be able to protect you." ”

"Golden Temple?" the light bulb in my head lit up when I heard the word.

"What's wrong with the Golden Temple?" asked the Vulcan puzzled.

"Big brother, I remembered that spell - Jintabo!" I said happily.

"As soon as I heard what you said, I also remembered that it was indeed Jintabo!" said the fire god.