This Celestial Master is so flirtatious [Entertainment Circle]

Mu Xuanqing just finished entering meditation, and he is in quite good condition now.

However, considering that Mo Xing had been with him all night, he was only excited because he was happy for himself, so Mu Xuanqing didn't bother him much.At dawn, Mu Xuanqing hugged Mo Xing to take a bath, and fell asleep with his arms around him when he came back.

Mo Xing couldn't help but fell asleep in the middle of washing.I don't know how long I slept, but I seemed to hear Mu Xuanqing calling me in a daze, and I struggled for a while before finally waking up.

He sat up rubbing his eyes and muttered, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xuanqing turned sideways to him, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and said softly, "Open your eyes and look around."

Mo Xing half-closed his eyes and turned his head to look, then widened his eyes: "This is..."

The two of them were actually in the wild at this time, surrounded by a large flat wasteland.

Moreover, there are two rows of stone sculptures taller than a person standing on both sides of them, a total of six, facing each other.The two farthest ones look like deer but wear scales, the two in the middle look like tigers but have wings on their backs, and the two closest ones are stone men wearing masks and robes. The masks have round eyes, pig noses and long fangs, which are very scary.

Mo Xing blinked before continuing: "The divine way of the cemetery?"

"Yes." Mu Xuanqing raised his head and looked behind Mo Xing, "Behind you is the tomb gate."

Mo Xing didn't turn around in a hurry, but continued to look at the stone sculptures: "Kirin, Qiongqi, and Wu?"

Mu Xuanqing turned to look at the nearest stone man: "I thought it was Fang Xiangshi."

Mo Xing nodded: "The funeral shaman, it's not bad to say that it's Fang Xiangshi."

Mu Xuanqing looked at the stone sculpture in the middle again, and asked strangely, "Isn't Qiongqi a fierce beast? Why are they placed on both sides of the Shinto?"

"There is also a saying that it is Fang Xiangshi's Exorcism Food Gu." Mo Xing stood up while speaking, "It seems that we have entered the dream that Junior Brother Wu mentioned earlier."

The two turned around together, and saw two huge stone gates with a height of three meters standing at the bottom of the mound in front of them.

Mo Xing raised his head and measured the height of the mound: "Such a high mound...the one in the tomb must not be an ordinary person."

Mu Xuanqing looked at the closed door of the tomb: "Taoist Wu said that he entered the tomb and was attacked by three tomb-slayer beasts. Shall we go in?"

"Since we entered this dream, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back if we don't go in. Junior Brother Wu was dragged in, but now there is no one else here except us. I guess the one who pulled us in this time might be the owner of the tomb. In that case, The Graveslayer shouldn't attack us."

Mo Xing took Mu Xuanqing's hand and smiled at him: "Let's go, go in and meet this amazing guy."

The two walked to the tomb door together, Mo Xing stretched out his hand, and the two tomb doors opened with a push, and there were two rows of night pearls embedded on both sides of the long corridor behind.

Mo Xing pulled Mu Xuanqing to walk in, while observing the tomb walls on both sides.

It seems that some articles were carved on the wall of the tomb, and then they were erased, leaving only scattered small seal characters, which do not form chapters.The two walked down the corridor all the way to the depths of the ground, but they never saw the ear chambers on both sides.

Mo Xing shook the hands they were holding: "You said, it's been a few days since Junior Brother Wu came here, why did you call us in now?"

Mu Xuanqing looked sideways at him, and asked him dotingly, "Why?"

"Sure enough, it's because you pulled out the Shattering Void Sword."

"Well, the stars are so smart."

Mo Xing laughed loudly: "Don't boast."

Mu Xuanqing also smiled, and looked at the tomb walls on both sides: "Generally, pictures and texts are used to record the life of the tomb owner on the tomb walls. Why are the words here erased?"

"I guess the owner of the tomb didn't want to leave it for future generations to see, so he erased it after the tomb was completed."

"Could it be done by the person who buried the owner of the tomb?"

"Not at all. This tomb is so special, if the mourners have any objections to the owner of the tomb, they can simply not bury them in."

The appearance of the corridor remained unchanged, and the two of them walked for an unknown amount of time before they finally reached a spacious tomb.

It was like an empty hall, with nothing in it, except for a door on the opposite wall leading to another corridor.

However, there are obvious traces of fighting in the hall, and there are cracks and scratches on the floor and walls.

Mo Xing scanned the traces almost all over the hall, and said, "This should be the place where Junior Brother Wu fought with the three tomb-suppressing beasts."

"Look." Mu Xuanqing raised his head and pointed upwards.

Mo Xing also looked up, and saw three small holes on the ceiling, and a small bronze statue stood upside down in each hole.Moreover, if you take a closer look, you can find that the appearance of those statues is almost exactly the same as the three stone sculptures on the Shinto outside, which are the Qilin statue, Qiongqi statue and Fang Xiangshi statue.

The three statues are now quietly standing upside down, like inconspicuous hidden decorations.

Mo Xing said with emotion: "This room is reserved for them. If the guests are not invited by the owner of the tomb, they will definitely be attacked by them when they pass by."

Mu Xuanqing asked: "It feels very similar to the organ puppet art of the ancient Yu kingdom."

He remembered the situation on Xiaohe Mountain, when the ten wooden puppets rolled down from Mo Chun's body, they were only the size of small beads at first, but they became as tall as a person in the blink of an eye.

Now the three bronze statues on the top are only [-] to [-] centimeters long, but according to Taoist Wu's description, after being activated, they are all giant beasts more than two meters high.

"It is said that the great witch of the ancient kingdom can turn beans into soldiers. Is this the technique?"

Mo Xing pulled Mu Xuanqing to continue walking to the corridor behind.

"Speaking of this, I just remembered that in my previous life, I heard that there was a great man who could sacrifice many puppets with the spirit and soul.

"However, the spiritual energy in this world is thin. Even if it was better than now 2000 years ago, it would definitely not be able to cultivate such a powerful spirit. That mask probably taught the great witch of the ancient kingdom another kind of alchemy, such as blood sacrifice and soul sacrifice. kind.

"So when we destroyed those puppets in Xiaoheshan earlier, it would definitely cause a lot of damage to the hands behind the scenes. As for the tomb-slayer beast here, it does seem to have used that kind of technology. When we meet the tomb owner later, maybe I can know what's going on."

The two walked a little further, and this time they should have entered the main tomb.

The space here is only half the size of the front hall, and there is only a black sarcophagus without a cover in the center of the tomb, and various auspicious beasts are carved on the coffin wall.

Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing looked at each other, and walked to the edge of the sarcophagus to look down. While they were shocked, they also had a reasonable sense of "as expected".

What lay in the coffin was not a corpse, but an old man with a childlike face and white hair.He was wearing an ordinary gray robe, his beard and hair were snow-white, but his face was as rosy as a child's, his skin was tight and wrinkled, and his eyes were closed as if he was sleeping peacefully.

And between his two white eyebrows, there is a clear red birthmark, shaped like an eye.

Mo Xing said with emotion: "It turned out to be Su Dan's tomb. But it's no wonder that he cultivated a trace of spirit to support such a magical space."

The "third eye" between the eyebrows is the symbol of Sudan.

Mu Xuanqing wondered: "So this is his soul, not his body?"

Mo Xing nodded: "Su Dan is a person of great perseverance who can cultivate the soul in this world."

"The woman who brought Daoist Wu in earlier probably asked for something in the main tomb."

"Sudan left such a tomb on purpose, probably to protect something."

The two were discussing when they suddenly felt a burning sensation on their left thumb.Then, two streaks of green light strung out from their thumbs, merged into one in the air, and stretched out a dragon body.

Xiaolong lowered his head, as if hitting Su Dan in the coffin with his head.

The moment they touched, Su Dan's soul turned into thousands of fragments and floated in the air, and the next moment they reassembled and turned into a scroll that fell into the sarcophagus.

The little dragon floated on the sarcophagus, and flicked its tail lightly.The scroll unfolded to both sides, just covering the bottom of the sarcophagus.

It was a painting full of mountains and rivers.

Mo Xing quickly bent down to take a closer look, with a strange look in his eyes.

"This is the map of the mountains, rivers and dragon veins of the Ying Dynasty. It should have been made by Su Dan after he stabilized the dragon veins."

He looked carefully from one end of the scroll to the other, pondered for a moment, and stretched out his finger to point.

"Longshan and Longchuan are the finishing touches. It turns out that the reason why the little dragon is so lively is that it is different from the naturally occurring dragon veins—it is really the same dragon veins that Su Qi awakened for Wen Yan back then."

Mo Xing stared at the picture in the coffin, but didn't realize that when he said the last sentence, Mu Xuanqing felt a stabbing pain in his heart, so painful that he even had to hold onto the sarcophagus to stand still.

Moreover, the next moment, the ground suddenly began to shake violently.

Mo Xing staggered, Mu Xuanqing was able to hold on to the sarcophagus, and quickly pulled him into his arms.

Mo Xing was at a loss: "There will be an earthquake in the dream?"

Mu Xuanqing quickly glanced around: "This tomb is not going to collapse!"

The little dragon in the air enlarged itself again, the long body of the dragon rolled up the two of them, and rushed towards the corridor with them.

Xiaolong's speed was very fast, the two of them could only feel the wind whistling in their ears, except for the green light on Xiaolong's body, they couldn't see the tomb walls on both sides clearly.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaolong rushed out of the tomb door with the two of them, jumped into the air, and then stopped.

Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing looked down, and saw a cloud of smoke and dust below, and the entire seal was sinking, and it must have been buried in the tomb below.And the six stone sculptures on both sides of the Shinto in front of the tomb are now all on the ground, broken into pieces.

Mo Xing stretched out his hand: "Xiaolong is amazing!"

Hearing the praise, Xiaolong took the initiative to send a horn to his hand, and Mo Xing smiled and touched it vigorously.

Mu Xuanqing also extended his hand: "Xiaolong is really amazing."

Xiaolong seemed a little dazed, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head hesitantly, and put the other horn in front of his hand.Mu Xuanqing leaned forward and touched it vigorously.

Xiaolong seemed to be very happy. He rolled the two of them around in the air several times before rushing to the sky again.

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When Mo Xing opened his eyes, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mu Xuanqing beside him also just woke up, sat up and recalled for a while, sighed: "What a miraculous dream."

Mo Xing woke up and took a nap. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he jumped out of bed and ran to the main room: "Hurry up and draw that picture while I still remember!"

Mu Xuanqing was startled by him, and got out of bed, picked up a coat from the hanger, and chased him out.

In the main room, Mo Xing was frantically placing things on the dining table.

Mu Xuanqing put his coat on his body: "Go and wash your face, I'll come here."

Mo Xing put the things in his hand on the table, turned around and kissed him on the face: "Xuanqing is so good!"

Mu Xuanqing looked at the background of him running towards the bathroom, smiled and touched his face.

When Mo Xing came back from washing, he saw that Mu Xuanqing had set up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him, and the brush washer was filled with water, and he was grinding the ink.

Mo Xing rolled up his sleeves, picked out a pen and drew with ink, while muttering: "I still have to get my desk back, otherwise it will be too inconvenient."

After grinding for a while, Mu Xuanqing stood up and said, "I'll get some food. You..."

Mo Xing focused on the painting, without raising his head, he said: "Hot buns and steamed buns, you can tear up small pieces and feed them to me."

Mu Xuanqing shook his head with a broken smile, turned around and went to the kitchen without saying much.

This whole afternoon, Mo Xing was drawing, until it was dark, and then he restored the picture of mountains, rivers and dragons.

After finishing the painting, he sat down on the chair and asked Mu Xuanqing to massage his arms.

Mu Xuanqing looked at the painting while clicking: "That woman should want this."

Mo Xing squinted his eyes in comfort: "Maybe it's not that woman..."

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone rang in the bedroom.

Mu Xuanqing let him continue to sit, went into the bedroom and took the mobile phone to him: "Daoist Luo is calling."

Mo Xing took the phone and pressed the call, and heard Daoist Luo's voice from the opposite side: "Senior Brother Mo, why don't you come over here and find that woman... No, it should be said that the woman sent it to the door by herself!"

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Thanks to the little angel "Qingjiu" for the nutrient solution~~