Chapter 305: Me and That Mo Wenwen

“So, do you want to join the Fuchen Holy Land?”

Walking up to Lin Xun, Mo Wenwen spoke, even selling out her Senior Brother without the slightest hesitation.

Within the Holy Land, only the Saint could be addressed as Senior Brother by the Saintess.

So that means the Saint of the Fuchen Holy Land is targeting me, and it’s because of this Mo Wenwen?

This is ridiculous; it’s just too nonsensical.

It’s not like I stole his wife or something.

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

“Because Senior Brother likes me, but I don’t like him. To make him give up on the idea, I set the condition that he stop pestering me if you reached the mountainside.

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

This is my mistake.

If Your Excellency is willing, you may enter my Fuchen Holy Land.”

Mo Wenwen simply explained the cause and effect.

“Can your Senior Brother really be that petty? And don’t you Daoists emphasize peace of mind, detachment from worldly struggles, and letting nature take its course?”

Lin Xun was somewhat surprised.

If it were some small Sect, he could understand.

But as the Saint of the Fuchen Holy Land, this magnanimity was a bit too small… “He is very petty.”

Mo Wenwen didn’t seem to intend to give her fellow Senior Brother any Face at all.

“Senior Brother is of the Holy Lord’s Bloodline, and his cultivation talent is indeed the highest among the male Disciples. It is perfectly reasonable for him to be the Saint. It’s just that he is extremely disdainful of others; very few male Disciples in the Holy Land like him.”

“You talk about your own Saint like that?”

Lin Xun was a bit stunned.

Originally, Lin Xun was still a bit angry with this Fuchen Holy Land Saint.

He was thinking of finding an opportunity to give him a lesson and let him experience a harsh dose of reality.

Although Lin Xun still wanted that Saint to experience a harsh dose of reality now,

since the Saintess herself was being so blunt,

she was just one sentence away from saying, ‘Our Saint is an idiot, don’t mind him.’

This made Lin Xun feel that it was a bit hard for him to be too ruthless… “He’s not my Saint, he’s our Holy Land’s Saint. He and I don’t have the same Master.”

Mo Wenwen shook her head.

“And even if he were here, I would still say these things. He also knows my evaluation of him.”

“Your Fuchen Holy Land…” Lin Xun didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Mo Wenwen’s eyes blinked as she waited for Lin Xun to continue.

Her eyes were very beautiful, but they gave off a sense of ‘observing the mortal world’.

In other words, it was a feeling of the heartless Great Dao.

Moreover, rumor had it that the Saintess of the Fuchen Holy Land followed the path of ‘Supreme Heartlessness’.

That is to say, Lin Xun felt that unless something unexpected happened, this girl would be single for her whole life.

“Forget it, let’s not talk about it…” Lin Xun felt that talking to her was a bit like talking past each other.

“Do you find it a bit strange?”

Mo Wenwen spoke up.

“In the eyes of the world, they probably all think that Daoist Cultivators are free and natural, and that after cultivating to a certain point, they don’t care about anything in the world at all.

However, this is not the Dao of all Daoist Cultivators.

There are stubborn Cultivators who become even more stubborn the further they cultivate.

There are bloodthirsty Cultivators who become even more bloodthirsty as they progress.

Those who lust after women are even more willing to give up everything for them.

Even Buddhist cultivation, when practiced to the end, is not completely detached from the world.

In short, Cultivators are just humans after all.”

Lin Xun’s brow twitched slightly: “You wouldn’t happen to be some great philosopher, would you?”

Mo Wenwen tilted her head: “What do you mean?”

“Forget it, it’s nothing. I agree to enter your Fuchen Holy Land.”

Although this Saintess was very strange, whatever. Anyway, he would just run away once he got the rootless fruit.

And give that Saint a good beating while he was at it.

“Mhm.”

Mo Wenwen handed him a jade token.

“This is the Deacon jade token of the Fuchen Holy Land. Since the Rootless Secret Realm will open in seven days, time is pressing, so Your Excellency does not need to return to the Sect to report for now.

At that time, Fellow Daoist can just head to the entrance of the Rootless Secret Realm together with Fellow Daoist She Qi.

I will be waiting for you there.”

Lin Xun: “She Qi?”

“Is this Fellow Daoist Ri Dangwu?”

Just as Lin Xun finished speaking, a neutral voice faintly drifted over.

Turning his head, Lin Xun saw She Qiqi, dressed as a man, giving him a “kind” smile.

Immediately, Lin Xun’s heart skipped a beat.

“This Fellow Daoist looks a bit familiar.”

She Qiqi sized Lin Xun up from head to toe, like a little white snake flicking its tongue while watching its prey.

“Fellow Daoist, you might have the wrong person.”

Lin Xun calmly denied it.

“Is that so?”

She Qiqi’s smile became even more playful.

Quietly, before Lin Xun could even react, She Qiqi had unknowingly walked to his side and taken his arm in her embrace.

She Qiqi stood on her tiptoes, her pert little nose sniffing the scent on Lin Xun’s body.

“Does Fellow Daoist really not remember me?”

Lin Xun: “…”

Mo Wenwen glanced at Lin Xun, then at She Qiqi who was holding Lin Xun’s arm.

Although she didn’t know what their relationship might be,

in Mo Wenwen’s eyes, it was all irrelevant.

She would only observe other people’s paths; she wouldn’t take the initiative to participate, nor would she be drawn into them.

“In that case, it’s settled. I ask that you two arrive on time.”

As Mo Wenwen’s words fell, she turned and left, vanishing from the spot.

At the same time, because She Qiqi had climbed to the peak, she was simply too eye-catching.

The people around them all saw Lin Xun holding onto the cross-dressing She Qiqi, and they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

“Come here!”

The misunderstood Lin Xun’s brow twitched slightly. He pulled She Qiqi and directly left the foot of Heart Refining Mountain… “Young Master is using so much force, it hurts.”

In a remote and deserted wilderness, She Qiqi, whose fair wrist had been tightly held by Lin Xun all along, said in a delicate voice.

Lin Xun turned his head to look, only to find that She Qiqi had at some point changed out of her male attire and put on a dress again.

She Qiqi, whose looks were already extremely outstanding, had a dark beauty like a black butterfly under the enhancement of her black dress.

Her fair skin and the form-fitting black dress complemented each other, her graceful curves winding like a stream.

Those eyes that seemed to refuse yet welcome and that cherry-like small mouth gave off an even greater sense of delicate weakness.

Even for Lin Xun, his ‘Windows XP System’ was stirred, making him want to recklessly ravage the girl before him.

Lin Xun threw She Qiqi against a tree, pinning her with one hand against the trunk.

“Speak, what are your intentions?” Lin Xun’s expression was serious.

“What intentions could a weak little woman like me have?”

She Qiqi timidly raised her head, her eyes actually showing a bit of a young girl’s bashfulness and bone-deep charm.

“You’re really not going to say?” Lin Xun’s eyes gradually became stern.

She Qiqi’s charming eyes flickered: “Then answer one question for me, and I’ll speak.”

“Speak!”

“Between me and that Mo Wenwen, who is better looking?”