This Celestial Master is so flirtatious [Entertainment Circle]

After going around and around, the last clue turned to the culture of the ancient country.

Both Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing mobilized their respective contacts to search for information, but the information on the ancient Yu Kingdom is too scarce.The time of its existence is very far away from now, and there were only empty fortresses left in those days. Most of the existing materials and unearthed cultural relics of the ancient Yu Kingdom come from the Shun Dynasty, and there are no specific details such as the local Nuo dance. recorded.

Mo Xing, who was leaning on the bed, finished chatting in the celestial master group and sighed softly.

After Mu Xuan came back from the shower, seeing his frowning, he reached out and rubbed his eyebrows: "Relax. I have survived for so many years, and there will be no danger for a while. Moreover, since I can After controlling my evil spirit, the headache has completely disappeared, which means that I have further got rid of the opponent's spell."

Mo Xing looked at him speechlessly: "That's because you have been sending a lot of evil spirit to me these days."

Mu Xuanqing leaned over with a light smile, pinched his chin and kissed him on the lips: "You are also very comfortable."

Mo Xing was a little entangled: "But I always feel that it seems to be a bit of a waste of Taoism..."

"For me, it just makes my Dao heart stronger."

While talking, Mu Xuanqing pecked and kissed Mo Xing's face carefully.In the end, Mo Xing still couldn't bear it, reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

However, Mu Xuanqing kissed him very gently tonight, and then he just lay down with his arms around Mo Xing, and pulled the quilt to cover him up.

"Master said that you just used spells to exhaust your energy, and you should take a good rest for the past few days. Also, let's see if my headache will recover by the way."

Mo Xing licked his lips: "It consumes mental strength, not physical strength."

Mu Xuanqing raised his eyebrows: "Then you don't want to sleep?"

Mo Xing laughed: "Sleep sleep."

Mu Xuanqing patted him on the back: "I have already contacted Qiao Xingzu. Since his family is the guardian of the mask, they may have other clues. Let's visit him after the Chinese New Year."

Mo Xing rested his chin on Mu Xuanqing's shoulder, and looked at him with wide eyes: "I suddenly remembered something."

"what?"

"When we first met, why did you go there?"

Mu Xuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and then replied, "I'd forget if you didn't mention it. I was tricked by someone."

"Ah?" Mo Xing blinked in disbelief, "Is there anyone else who can fool our shrewd Mr. Mu?"

Mu Xuanqing rarely showed a bit of embarrassment: "In recent years, my headaches have been getting worse. Even if I don't want to believe it, sometimes I think too much..."

Mo Xing opened his mouth wide in surprise: "It's actually a charlatan who lied to you?!"

"No, the person who contacted me said that there is a book about spells that can be sold to me."

"Eh? But, isn't it true that no one knows about your headache?"

"I once released news that I want to do related film and television projects. If someone sells such ancient books, I will take over if the price is right."

Only then did Mo Xing understand: "So you just went to buy books? Then why did you go to such a remote place?"

"The other party asked. He didn't ask for a high price. His only request was to specify a place to trade. He also showed me a few pages first. I felt that it was similar to my headache, so I agreed. Anyway, it was just a troublesome trip. "

While talking, Mu Xuanqing took out his mobile phone to flip through the pictures, and handed it to Mo Xing.

"Of course, I don't know if there will be other deceptions in the follow-up. After all, I haven't seen anyone at all. I won't see the other party later."

Mo Xing took it over, zoomed in on the picture and looked at the content carefully: "It says that the spells of several small tribes will cause persistent headaches, and it also mentions the ancient kingdom..."

Mu Xuanqing continued: "The time and place of the transaction requested by the other party was in the dilapidated courtyard on that mountain that day. I didn't know that your program group also went to record the program that day, and it started raining not long after you took Chen Gang into the mountain. , and then I ran into you in the yard."

Mo Xing pointed his chin with his finger: "Why did he lead you there? There is only a low-level zombie there, and I can't bear your evil spirit at all..."

"Have you found anything after the [-]th Bureau?"

"There is nothing of value. The owner of that yard is indeed an officer more than a hundred years ago. The zombie seems to be the fiancée or lover of a good friend of the officer. The tablet inside the zombie is also the name of the officer's friend, Hong Shize. This person seems to have died before he was thirty, and there is very little relevant information, only a few words mentioned in the relevant records of the military officer, saying that the two had a very close personal relationship."

Mu Xuanqing looked at the time, took the phone away from Mo Xing, and patted him on the back again: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. If that person really wants to plot something against me, if he didn't succeed last time, he will always show up again." .Go to bed first."

"En." Mo Xing leaned against Mu Xuanqing's arms and closed his eyes, "The three masters will come back tomorrow, and we can read the scriptures in the evening. Maybe you will find something new after practicing."

"Can't the scriptures be taken out?"

"I will give you a handwritten copy. My brothers and I have copied it. Then pick the one I copied and bring it back. Originally, you have to read it carefully. Sometimes, the inspiration does not come from the content, but from the original text." .The former practitioner’s perception has not been passed down, so it is not clear what the situation is.”

"Okay, I'll take a closer look."

"There are not many full texts. The booklet is only twelve or thirteen pages long, and the characters are quite large."

The two chatted in low voices, and soon fell asleep.

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Another day, after dinner, Mo Xing led Mu Xuanqing to visit the Taoist temple with gifts.

Mo Xing had a sweet mouth since he was a child, and he showed concern for the three senior uncles who had just returned. In addition, the gifts Mu Xuanqing gave were all their favourites, and the atmosphere was always very harmonious.

Tao Faming proposed to let Mu Xuanqing practice the "Dream Feeling Sutra" at the right time. Although the three Taoist priests were a little surprised, this matter was indeed in line with Fengguan's long-standing principles, and naturally they would not stop it.

The Taoist priest who also entered the Tao also proposed to watch it together. After all, no one has practiced that scripture for 300 years.

In the end, everyone went to the scripture room together.

The scripture room in Fengguan is also equipped with a special constant temperature and humidity system, and many scriptures in it are ancient books that have been handed down for hundreds of years.There are usually few people here, and only the disciples who have just started will be arranged to copy the scriptures, or some disciples will apply to come here when they want to watch the original scriptures.

Tao Faming first opened the first lock with the key, and then pressed his fingerprint to open the door, and everyone filed in.

The room wasn't very spacious, and it seemed a bit crowded when seven people walked in at once.Tao Faming turned around and closed the door, and the rest of the people were helping to find the "Dream Feeling Sutra". Almost no one read this sutra, and everyone who hadn't entered the sutra library for many years couldn't remember where it was kept.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a low humming sound, as if it was pressing on the eardrums, it was very uncomfortable.

"What's that sound?"

"I don't know, is it the noise of the temperature control equipment?"

"That shouldn't be so loud, it can't be something wrong."

"Why do I feel a little familiar..."

The buzzing sound was still getting louder, and it was accompanied by the sound of things colliding with each other.Some people couldn't help covering their ears, but it didn't work.

In the end, Shi Fahua was the first to react: "This is the sound of the sword! Before I pulled out the Chifeng Sword for the first time, it also made this sound, but it was not as loud."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words.

"The sound of the sword? Is there a sword here?"

"Inside inside!"

"By the way, the other sword that was passed down together with the Chifeng sword is stored inside!"

Tao Faming took the lead to go in. To enter the room, the iris of him, Shi Fahua and another Taoist priest had to be tested.

The space inside is even smaller, and the valuables handed down by Fengguan are stored. After entering, the seven people are almost shoulder to shoulder with each other.

On both sides of the room are two Duobao Pavilions, with boxes of different sizes on them.And on the wall in front is a tall table with a long brocade box on it.

Now, the brocade box was shaking violently on the table, as if the things inside were rushing out.

Shi Fahua took a step forward to open the lid of the brocade box, and sure enough, he saw the long sword inside vibrating and buzzing continuously.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Why did it suddenly..."

"Is this the sword looking for the master?"

"But we've all seen it."

"If you want to say who is here for the first time..."

All eyes involuntarily focused on Mu Xuanqing.

Mu Xuanqing was also looking at the sword.

The hilt and scabbard of the sword are very ordinary, only engraved with some common patterns in ancient times, and not inlaid with gems, it looks unpretentious.

Tao Faming saw the sword almost jumping out of the box, and suggested, "Why don't you let Jushi Mu take it?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one objected.The sword's reaction was so strong that it was impossible to say anything against it.

Mo Xing secretly pushed Mu Xuanqing.Mu Xuanqing looked around at several people, saluted, and then stepped forward to extend his left hand to the sword.

The moment his hand touched the scabbard, the sword stabilized and stopped vibrating, and the sound of the sword became quieter.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in Mu Xuanqing's heart. He stroked the scabbard skillfully before taking out the box while holding the sword.

When he turned around, he saw that everyone was looking at him with burning eyes, and the strangeness that had just appeared in his heart disappeared immediately.

Shi Fahua said: "Xuanqing, draw your sword and try."

"Yes, try it quickly."

"This sword has been passed down for so many generations, and we are finally lucky enough to see the real face?"

Mu Xuanqing looked at Mo Xing, who nodded to him with a smile.

LJ He looked down at the long sword in his hand, and slowly grasped the hilt.

Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at his hand expectantly.

With a little force, Mu Xuanqing pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and the noisy sword sound disappeared.

As recorded in the Guanzhi, the body of the sword is black, with golden inscriptions engraved on it.

The crowd gathered around to take a closer look while exclaiming.

I saw four small seal characters engraved on one side of the sword: Shou Yongchang, and two characters on the other side: Poxu.

Tao Faming said with emotion: "So it's called 'Breaking the Void'."

After finishing speaking, he exchanged glances with Shi Fahua indiscriminately - this couldn't help but remind them of the scene they saw in the video yesterday, Mu Xuanqing was indeed no ordinary person like Mo Xing.

Everyone watched and discussed together for more than ten minutes, and the excitement gradually calmed down.

Mu Xuanqing put the sword back into the scabbard again, but he couldn't take it back no matter what, as if a force was contending with him.Moreover, the sound of the sword's cry sounded again.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, all amazed.

"Is this a sword intent?"

"Why don't you want to return to the sheath?"

"Hey, Fahua, is there a time when your Chifeng is unwilling to return to its sheath?"

Shi Fahua sighed lowly: "It's not that it doesn't want to return to its sheath, it's that it doesn't want to be left here anymore."

Everyone fell silent immediately - this is the sword they asked Feng Guan to guard for generations, should they just give it away?

Tao Faming was also in a difficult situation. He did not recommend handing over the sword, but he was not the only one who could decide.

Mo Xing scanned the faces of the Taoist priests, and moved to Mu Xuanqing's side, holding his hand and pulling out the sword again, while stroking the sword body with the other hand.

"Be good. Now it's not like before. You can always carry your sword with you. Even if you go home with Xuanqing, it will still be kept in the storage room at home, no different from here."

When everyone heard him talking to the sword like a child, they all showed expressions that were a bit indescribable. Shi Fahua simply covered his face with his hands, not wanting to admit that he was the apprentice he brought out.

Only Mu Xuanqing looked at Mo Xing tenderly, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, shortly after Mo Xing's voice fell, the buzzing of the Poxu Sword really stopped.

This time, everyone's expressions were even more shocked than when they saw Mu Xuanqing pull out his sword just now.

Mo Xing stretched out his hand to caress the sword two or three times, and asked it: "Are you willing to return the sheath?"

The next moment, the two gold characters "Poxu" on the sword body facing upwards suddenly twisted, and gradually separated from the sword body and floated into the air.

At this time, everyone was so shocked that they were numb, and they all stared blankly at the two shining golden words in the air.

The two characters slowly shrunk and deformed in the air, turning into two uniquely shaped buttons, and finally fell towards Mo Xing.Mo Xing opened his hand, and the two small gold buttons fell into his palm.

Mu Xuanqing tried to put the sword back into the sheath again, but this time it went smoothly.He put the sheathed sword back into the brocade box.

The priests all laughed.

"It seems that this sword is determined to follow you."

"Did Takiyama Longmai be like this back then? I just said that your pair of rings didn't feel right."

"What is this called? You can keep the sword body, but you can't keep the sword intent?"

"Okay, okay, I can see what this sword looks like with my own eyes in this life, and I can rest in peace."

Tao Faming looked at the two juniors kindly, and said with a smile, "Little friend Mu and our invitation to Fengguan are really destined."

Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing smiled at each other, curled up their fingers and held the two small buttons in their palms.

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