"So, do you want to join the Whisk Holy Land?"

Walking to Lin Xun, Mo Wenwen spoke, and even offered her senior brother without hesitation.

In the holy land, the only one who can be called a senior brother by the saint is the holy son.

That is to say, is the Holy Son of the Whisk Holy Land targeting me, or is it because of this?

It's too raw, it's too inexplicable.

Can I snatch his wife?

Seeing Lin Xun’s question, Mo Wenwen continued to explain:

"Because my senior brother likes me, but I don't like him. In order to let him give up his thoughts, I will use the condition that you reach the hillside and let him not bother me anymore.

What I didn't expect was that after he lost, he would take his anger on you before leaving.

This is my mistake.

If you want, you can enter my whisk holy land.”

Don't ask to simply tell the causes and consequences.

"Can your senior brother be so petty? And don't you Taoist priests pay attention to being calm and uncontact with the world, and let it go?"

Lin Xun was a little surprised.

If it is a small sect, then you can still understand it.

But as the Holy Son of the Whisk Holy Land, this pattern is too small...

"I'm very scrupulous."

Mo Wenwen didn't seem to want to give face to his fellow seniors.

"The senior brother is the bloodline of the Holy Lord, and his talent for cultivation is indeed the highest among male disciples of his fellow disciples. It is indeed understandable to be a saint, but he is extremely despised. In the holy land, few male disciples like it."

"You said that to your Holy Son?"

Lin Xun was a little stunned.

Originally, Lin Xun was still a little angry at this Holy Son of the Whisk Holy Land.

I thought about finding an opportunity to teach him a lesson and let him suffer the beatings of society.

Although Lin Xun still wants to let that holy son suffer from the beating of society.

But the other saint said it was so straightforward.

Just one sentence is short, "Our Holy Son is a straitor, don't mind."

This made Lin Xun feel that he was a little bit difficult to take too ruthlessly...

"It is not my holy son, but the holy son of our holy land. He and I are not the same master."

Mo Wenwen shook his head.

"And I will say these words even if he is here, and he knows what I think of him."

"Your whisk holy land..." Lin Xun didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mo Wenwen blinked his eyes and waited for Lin Xun to continue talking.

Her eyes are very beautiful, but they give people a feeling of "observation on earth".

In other words, it is a feeling of ruthlessness.

And it is also rumored that the Saint of the Whisk Holy Land was walking on the "Taishang Wuru".

In other words, Lin Xun felt that this girl would be single for the rest of her life.

"Forget it, I won't say it..." Lin Xun felt that talking to her was a little unreasonable.

"Do you think it's a bit strange?"

Don't ask and speak.

"In the eyes of the world, it may be believed that Taoist monks are free and natural, and after practicing, they do not care about everything in the world at all.

However, this is not the Tao of all Taoist monks.

A stubborn monk becomes more and more stubborn after practicing.

Some bloodthirsty monks became more and more bloodthirsty after practicing.

A monk who is good at women can give everything for women.

Even if it is Buddhist practice, it will not be completely inseparable from the world after practicing.

In short, monks are just humans.”

Lin Xun twitched slightly: "You might be a philosopher, right?"

Mo Wen tilted his head: "What does it mean?"

"Forget it, it's nothing. I promised to enter your whisk holy land."

Although this saint is very strange, she doesn't care about her. Anyway, she will run away after getting the rootless fruit.

By the way, beat the holy son up.

"Um."

Mo Wenwen handed him a jade token.

"This is the deacon jade plaque of the Whisk Holy Land. Since the rootless secret realm will be opened in seven days, time is tight, so you don't have to go back to the sect to report.

At that time, fellow Taoist Daoist and fellow Taoist Mori Qi will go to the entrance of the Rootless Secret Realm together.

I will be waiting for fellow Taoists there.”

Lin Xun: "Si Qi?"

"Is this fellow Taoist Dangwu?"

Just as Lin Xun's words fell, a neutral voice came faintly.

Turning around, Lin Xun saw She Qiqi dressed as a man and smiled at her "kind" with a "kind" smile.

Suddenly, Lin Xun's heart skipped a beat.

"This fellow Taoist looks a little familiar."

She Qiqi looked at Lin Xun up and down, like a little white snake spitting out a letter, staring at her prey.

"This fellow Taoist, you may have recognized the wrong person."

Lin Xun denied calmly.

"Yeah?"

She Qiqi's smile was even more interesting.

Quietly, before Lin Xun could come back to his senses, She Qiqi walked to Lin Xun unknowingly and hugged Lin Xun's arm in her arms.

She Qiqi stood on tiptoe, and the perky little Qiong smelled the smell of Lin Xun's body.

"Do you really don't remember me?"

Lin Xun: “…”

Mo Wenwen looked at Lin Xun, then looked at She Qiqi holding Lin Xun's arm.

Although I don't know what the relationship will be between them.

However, in Mo Wenwen's opinion, it doesn't matter.

She will only look at other people's paths, will not take the initiative to participate, nor will she be involved.

"Since that's the case, then I'll make sure to say that. Please come on time."

Mo Wenwen's words fell, and he turned around and left, disappearing from the spot.

At the same time, because She Qiqi climbed to the top, it was too eye-catching.

People around him saw Lin Xunzheng hugging She Qiqi, who was dressed as a man, and they all took a breath.

"come over!"

Lin Xun, who was misunderstood, twitched his eyebrows slightly, pulled She Qiqi, and left the foot of Lianxin Mountain directly.

...

"Young Master will hurt you if you work so hard."

In a remote and uninhabited wilderness, She Qiqi, who had been holding her white and tender wrists tightly by Lin Xun, said in a sweet voice.

Lin Xun turned around and found that at some point She Qiqi had changed out of men's clothing and put on the skirt again.

She Qiqi, who was originally in an outstanding appearance, has a dark beauty like a black butterfly under the blessing of her black skirt.

The white and tender skin and the black close-fitting skirt set off each other, and the graceful curves are like a stream of winding water.

The eyes that were eager to refuse and welcomed and the cherry-like mouth gave people a sense of tenderness.

Even Lin Xun, the Windows     XP system was aroused, and she wanted to destroy the girl in front of her.

Lin Xun threw She Qiqi beside a tree, supported her with one hand, and knocked her down.

"Say, what are your intentions?" Lin Xun's expression was serious.

"What can I do if a little girl with no power to tie a chicken?"

She Qiqi raised her head timidly, and her eyes showed a little bit of shame and bone-erosive charm.

"You really don't say it?" Lin Xun's eyes gradually became serious.

She Qiqi's charming eyes fluttered: "Then you answer me a question and I will say it."

"explain!"
Chapter completed!