This Celestial Master is so flirtatious [Entertainment Circle]

The scorching sun in summer shines through the entire blue glass wall, illuminating the gym very brightly.The indoor air conditioner is fully turned on, and the heat outside is not felt at all.

But even so, Mu Xuanqing's forehead and body were still sweating.He was practicing boxing, his legs alternated in horse stance and lunge, and he slowly stepped on a wonderful footwork. His muscular arms were raised or stretched, and he slowly punched out one punch after another.

He has been practicing this set of boxing techniques for seven days, during these seven days, he set aside two hours every afternoon to learn from Mo Xing.

He has a very strong learning ability. In fact, he has memorized the whole set of punches on the first day, and he can punch coherently on the second day. On the third day, his movements are no longer sluggish.

But I don't know why, but in the next few days, the more he practiced, the slower his movements became, as if his body was wrapped by an invisible thing, and this thing was getting heavier every day, constantly slowing down his speed.

However, Mo Xing said that this is a normal phenomenon, so he doesn't have to worry, as long as he completes a complete set of punches every day.

Ever since Mo Xing came to his side, Mu Xuanqing's headache has become milder. Even though he still suffers from insomnia at night, his sleep quality has improved after falling asleep.These days, he enjoyed the rare relaxation in the past eight years. Although Mu Xuanqing didn't show it on the face, he was already very convinced of Mo Xing in his heart.

Since Mo Xing said not to be in a hurry, he calmed down and slowed down the rhythm, imitating Mo Xing when he practiced swords in the morning, and he played the health-preserving boxing leisurely.It's just that he used to practice fast and fierce kung fu, and he was really not used to this type of kung fu at first.

Moreover, although this movement is slow, the amount of exercise is quite a lot, especially when he practiced it as if he was carrying a heavy thing, and he had to use a lot of strength in every part of his body.Mu Xuanqing's body is strong and his firepower is strong, every time he hits two or three moves, he starts to sweat all over his body.

Now he turned around, stepped forward and punched, and the thin practice clothes were stuck to his body with sweat, revealing the lines of his muscles faintly.

Mo Xing was wearing a coat and sitting cross-legged in front of Mu Xuanqing, looking against the light, the outline of his body under the clothes was even more clearly visible.

Even with the same slow movements, Mu Xuanqing's boxing style is completely different from Mo Xing's.Because Mo Xing was dragged down by his eyes, his body was not strong enough, and his movements in sword dancing highlighted the beauty of rhythm.Mu Xuanqing's every move has a sense of oppression, and his strong body is always showing a force that cannot be ignored.

Mo Xing saw it in his eyes and secretly admired it in his heart.In his previous life, he could also practice like this, but he didn't have this thought. In this life, his physical condition does not allow it, but he thinks about it.People, it really is missing something to think about.

Having said that, Mu Xuanqing's learning ability really surprised him.Unexpectedly, he was able to make a good set of punches in three days, and from the fourth day onwards, his body was aroused with evil spirits.Now in Mo Xing's eyes, there is a layer of evil spirit flowing around him like a stream of water following his movements.From this point of view, the possibility of him being able to introduce Qi into the body is quite high.

After Mu Xuanqing finished punching, he relaxed and adjusted his breathing slowly.Mo Xing stood up, grabbed the towel next to him and threw it over, he reached out to take it, pressed it on his face and wiped it carefully.

Mo Xing rolled his eyes and asked, "I haven't been writing talismans as well these days. Has your headache gotten worse?"

During the first three days of this week, Mo Xing still received a lot of evil spirits by relying on his body-teaching fists, but from the fourth day onwards, perhaps because Mu Xuanqing got used to his touch, the amount of evil spirits he absorbed was reduced to normal contact Degree.But Mo Xing observed carefully and found that his condition did not seem to have deteriorated.

At this time, Mu Xuanqing was a little surprised when he heard him say this: "Really? I felt a little worse today, but there was no major change until yesterday."

Mo Xing had an idea in mind, and in the future it should be done every now and then.In fact, it's better like this, otherwise, if you want to flirt every day, once Mr. Mu gets used to it, it will be a troublesome thing to increase the threshold. It would be bad if you have to kiss every day...

Mu Xuanqing saw that he was deep in thought and did not speak, instead he asked concerned: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Huh?" Mo Xing came back to his senses, "Oh, it's nothing, I'm probably tired from writing the thesis."

Mu Xuanqing frowned slightly: "You don't seem to have left the hotel much? You can go for a walk to relax your mind. There are many famous scenic spots in Wu City."

Mo Xing smiled: "It's okay, I'm used to it. Don't worry about me, I will adjust it myself. Speaking of you, you don't need me to watch the boxing, you just practice once a day. If you are not at ease, you can talk to me in the morning I will practice together."

While talking, the two left the gym side by side and returned to the room.

When he came to the door, Mo Xing glanced across the room opposite Mu Xuanqing, and suddenly remembered that he had rarely seen Lu Chengyu recently, so he couldn't help asking: "Is Xiao Lu very busy recently? I haven't come back for dinner these days. I see him occasionally at breakfast."

Mu Xuanqing also glanced at the door over there, and replied calmly: "I don't know him, he probably ran out to play in the afternoon and evening. Don't worry, he is already such an adult."

Mo Xing just asked casually, naturally he didn't pay much attention, waved with Mu Xuanqing and entered his room.

There is still a while before dinner time, Mo Xing called Shi Fahua.

Shi Fahua's voice was still so energetic: "Xingbai, do you miss Master?"

Mo Xing couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "A little bit, how are you doing recently?"

"Beer is great, did you hear the sound?" Shi Fahua patted his chest.

Mo Xing caressed his forehead: "Master, don't take pictures anymore, you'll be coughing so loudly later."

"Go, go, can you talk?" Shi Fahua reprimanded him, and then lowered his voice, "By the way, Star Cub, how is the relationship between you and yours going?"

"What's the progress? Didn't I say that I came to treat his headache." Mo Xing couldn't laugh or cry, why did he feel that Master cared a little too much about his emotional life.

However, he was looking for his master for the sake of Mr. Mu, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Since we are talking about him, I would like to ask, is it suitable for him to practice the "Dream Feeling Sutra" in our view?"

Mo Xing told Shi Fahua about Mu Xuanqing's situation in detail, Shi Fahua pondered for a while, and then said: "In the records we watched, only one senior who practiced it more than 300 years ago , but it is quite similar to his situation, you can try it. Does he feel angry now?"

"Not yet, but I feel that it's coming soon." Mo Xing's voice couldn't help becoming lighter, "Then I'll take him back to the meditation room after he draws his breath into his body."

Hearing his cheerful tone, Shi Fahua couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart, and couldn't help choking him: "That scripture is a treasure that we have read and passed on for 500 years! You haven't even married yet, so you should give away your things first. out."

Mo Xing was really choked up and coughed a few times, and said helplessly: "The old ancestor wrote on the first page above that'everyone who is destined can learn'. Besides, the style of our views has not always been open, tolerant, and shared. Well, there are fellow Taoists from other places coming to Guanli to study."

Shi Fahua hummed on the phone, but didn't speak.

Mo Xing speculated on Master's thoughts, knowing that Master was not stingy, but probably felt uncomfortable because he was taking advantage of Mr. Mu?

He rolled his eyes and said again: "Didn't you say earlier that the air conditioner in Guanli is old and doesn't work well? Then, I'll ask him to replace it with a new one, and then take advantage of the hot weather to turn on the floor heating. Lay it up, and it will be ready for use as soon as winter comes.”

Shi Fahua continued to hum: "It's not that we don't have money..."

Mo Xing played a rogue directly: "Just say whether you want it or not!"

"Okay, for your sake, I reluctantly accept it." Shi Fahua muttered, and continued to talk about Mo Xing, "Don't be so slow, you already have a partner, let's talk about love quickly. Master, I'm waiting for you You're having a wedding!"

Mo Xing also didn't expect that there would be a day when he would be urged to marry by his master who became a monk, so he had to "yes, yes, do it well" for a while.

Both sides hung up the phone, but Mo Xing didn't know, Shi Fahua sighed heavily.

In fact, Shi Fahua also really wanted to tell the little apprentice directly that he could use love to overcome the catastrophe of life and death.However, even if he is a monk, he can know that the word of love is true.Once Mo Xing knows this, other factors will be mixed in his relationship, and he may still suffer from it.

Shi Fahua looked up at the courtyard outside the window, as if seeing the little Mo Xing playing in the courtyard.

May the patriarch bless the little apprentice...

Recently, Mo Xing sent amulets to Mu Xuanqing every day, and he has basically figured out his time habits.

Tonight, he specially picked the time when Mu Xuanqing had just finished taking a shower to ring the doorbell, and planned to use a trick he learned from fantiao manga to absorb more evil spirits.After all, in the afternoon, Mr. Mu said that the headache was a little worse today, and after so many days, it was time to absorb a strong wave.

Mo Xing's timing was extremely accurate. When Mu Xuanqing came to open the door, there was still a towel on his head, and water dripped from the end of his hair from time to time, sliding down his neck.

Mo Xing expressed surprise appropriately: "You just finished washing, go and blow dry your hair, the air conditioner is so cold, wet hair is easy to catch a cold."

Mu Xuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and while wiping his hair and walking towards the bathroom, he said, "Then sit down first."

Mo Xing walked into the small living room, picked the couch and sat on the side, feeling in his heart that with just one sentence, Mr. Mu knew that he had something to ask him, and it is easy to lack a sense of accomplishment when dealing with smart people.

Mu Xuanqing quickly came back after blowing his hair, glanced at Mo Xing's position, walked to the sofa next to him and sat down.

Mo Xing had already placed the talisman on the coffee table and pressed it down with a cup. Seeing him sitting down, he straight to the point and said: "I came to ask you for convenience. My master said that the air conditioner in Guanli is not working well recently, so I want to trouble you." Find someone to change it, and then install the floor heating."

Mo Xing didn't mention the matter of studying scriptures yet.

Mu Xuanqing replied without blinking: "Give me the address."

"Mr. Mu is really refreshing." Mo Xing squinted his eyes with a smile, and lowered his head to fiddle with his phone, "I'll send you a WeChat message, as well as the contact information of the junior who is in charge of ordinary affairs."

Mu Xuanqing picked up the phone to look at it, and then called up the map to search, and said, "There is a direct road, so it's easy to handle, and it won't take long."

Mo Xing nodded: "More than ten years ago, together with the village, the entire temple was moved out of the mountain. Now it is much more convenient."

Mu Xuanqing transferred the matter to his life assistant and told him to handle it as soon as possible.He doesn't like to take many people with him when he goes out, and there are still several assistants and secretaries in the company.

After dealing with this matter, he looked up and saw that Mo Xing was still sitting firmly, looking at him with interest, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

Mo Xing's eyes slowly moved down from his face, and stopped at his abdomen covered by his nightgown: "There is something I've always been curious about..."

Mu Xuanqing retreated a little unconsciously, and straightened his back: "What?"

Mo Xing stared at the soft silk nightgown that fit on his body for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him again, with the corners of his lips raised high, showing a sly smile: "What does it feel like to have abdominal muscles?" ? I haven't been able to build muscle in my body."

Mu Xuanqing didn't expect such a question at all, and he was stunned.

Mo Xing leaned forward, his face full of curiosity and asked: "Mr. Mu, do you have an eight-pack or a six-pack? I haven't even seen it clearly."

Mu Xuanqing looked directly at Mo Xing's big and bright eyes, watched his long eyelashes flicker, blinked, the golden streamer in his eyes seemed to be thrown out along the blink, and floated towards himself...

Mo Xing caught a glimpse of Mu Xuanqing's hand resting on the armrest of the sofa unconsciously increased strength, and saw that the rise and fall of his chest faintly intensified, secretly complacent in his heart, he raised his hand calmly and prepared to rub against it.

However, the next moment, Mu Xuanqing suddenly withdrew his hand and put it on the lapel of his clothes.

Mo Xing: "?"

Mu Xuanqing leaned back and leaned into the sofa, his eyes were still fixed on Mo Xing's eyes, and he slowly said in a deep voice: "Do you want to try?"

Mo Xing: "???" What kind of development is this? !

With a little force in both hands, Mu Xuanqing loosened the loosely tied belt, and the nightgown slid down to the sides, revealing his firm and tight abdominal muscles.

Mo Xing: ... so generous...

However, his line of sight still slid down involuntarily... it just stuck to it and couldn't leave it.

Mu Xuanqing's magnetic voice was full of invitations: "Come on, count how many pieces you have."

Mo Xing seemed to be under a curse, he couldn't help raising his hand, and slowly stretched it out...

The evil spirit swept over like a blanket, and the cool breath woke him up.

Mo Xing suddenly felt that his face was hot, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.

But Mu Xuanqing was faster than him, reaching out and pressing on the back of his hand.

Mu Xuanqing exerted strength on his waist and abdomen, and sat up straight.Mo Xing seemed to have all the sensations in his whole body concentrated under his palms, his heartbeat was unreasonably fast, and there was a shudder on his back.

He raised his eyes to look at Mu Xuanqing, and saw Mu Xuanqing with his head down, eyes like a beast staring at its prey.

Mu Xuanqing lowered his body slightly, leaned close to Mo Xing's ear, and asked in a low voice: "How is it, have you counted clearly?"

Mo Xing swallowed unconsciously, moved his lips, but his mind went blank, not knowing what to say.

Mu Xuanqing raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Looking at it like this, it seems that I can't count it. Do you want me to help..."

The next moment, there was a burst of urgent and loud bang bang bang outside the door.

Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing froze at the same time, and the atmosphere surrounding them was broken at once.

However, for a while, the two of them still maintained the posture just now.

Mo Xing pulled out a stiff smile: "Someone is knocking on the door..."

Mu Xuanqing's face gradually darkened, and he said coldly: "This voice should not be knocking on my room."

As soon as he finished speaking, their familiar voice came from outside: "Brother Mo! Brother Mo! Open the door quickly! It's me! Lu Chengyu!"

Mo Xing laughed dryly: "...he is knocking on my room."

Mu Xuanqing ground his teeth, let go of Mo Xing's hand, stood up and adjusted his nightgown, then turned to open the door.

Mo Xing watched his back turning to the entrance, and immediately spread himself out on the sofa, heaving a long breath.

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Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution of "This name really has ten characters"~~