Fairy, I really am a villain!

As long as we can hold on, at least they won't be scattered.

At the critical moment, Fang Xiwen mobilized the true energy in his body, forced out tangible energy, and transformed it into a big hand that grabbed the edge from a distance.

In the position just now, he walked a little behind, so he was able to catch it and managed to keep his body steady.

Then, star-like lines wrapped around his arms, and he pulled hard again, finally grabbing the two girls who were about to fall.

Puff puff puff——

I don't know how high the straw mat fell to, making a series of dull sounds.

Looking down, he, Jiang Xingchu, and Luo Qingni were all strung together on a line, their bodies swaying slightly in the air like a pendulum.

"Whose skewered chilies are we?" Jiang Xingchu looked up and down and burst out laughing.

"If I had reacted slower, we would all have fallen down, and you're still laughing." When Fang Xiwen was about to exert force to pull all three of them up, he heard a "click" sound coming from below.

It sounds like the sound of a mechanism rebounding and gears meshing.

——There is a mechanism.

Accompanied by a slight sound of breaking air, a large amount of dust and debris spewed out of the hole, and black light streaked out in the darkness, shooting towards Luo Qingni at the bottom!

The force is quite great!

"careful!"

Seeing this, Jiang Xingchu immediately threw her up.

The original intention was to let her dodge, but unexpectedly Luo Qingni twisted her body and spun rapidly in the air.

Like dancing, she first easily deflected the cold arrows, and then poured out sharp sword energy, accurately hitting countless mechanisms along the trajectory.

After a series of crackling sounds, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"You are very good at identifying the location by sound." Jiang Xingchu praised and controlled the star line to help her keep her body steady.

After Luo Qingni sent out a few more sword strikes to test the situation, she said to the two of them, "There shouldn't be any other traps. The ground isn't high either, shall we go down?"

"Okay, just be careful." Fang Xiwen warned.

Then he dispersed his energy, and the three of them slowly descended, with the sound of their light footsteps echoing layer by layer.

This seemed to be a corridor. It was open at the top, and wide enough for four or five people to stand side by side. It was made of stone slabs and walls, and it gave off a chilly vibe.

Most of the light coming from above was swallowed up, and the few that did come out drew strange shadows on the stone wall. Something was painted on it.

"Hello, Xiwen..." "I'm here."

The landing point was almost the same, and the three of them quickly met up. Jiang Xingchu grabbed his hand and refused to let go. Luo Qingni naturally grabbed the other side.

"Don't pull, don't pull, let me take a look at the mural first."

The group arrived at the mausoleum. At this time, there was still more than an hour and a half before the fog gathered.

Chapter 473 The So-called Common Origin

In the dim corridor, the faint light of the night pearl spread across the stone wall.

Surprisingly, despite the passage of time, the colors and lines on the murals are still clear. There is a Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus, with a solemn posture, his hands in the fearless mudra, his face peaceful, and his eyes slightly downcast;

There are also several arhats wearing cassocks, some holding instruments, some pointing to the sky, with their legs casually crossed. Several halos appear behind their heads, symbolizing great wisdom and enlightenment.

For a moment, Fang Xiwen wondered if he had come to the wrong place, but when he looked back, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

In short, the Bodhisattva and the Arhat in the painting started to... wrestle. Their bodies were intertwined, their expressions were seductive, and it was extremely blasphemous.

As a coherent painting, this change in content is unexpected.

"Don't mention it, this painter is quite skilled," Jiang Xingchu, who was originally not very interested, suddenly became excited, "He can make such a smooth transition from painting a pornographic picture to a traditional Chinese painting, haha..."

She bent over with laughter, while Luo Qingni, who was watching the show at first, was shocked by the extreme content and wanted to cover her eyes, but ended up getting a red mark on her face.

"Aiya, why are you covering it up? Look at how seductive this posture is... Tsk tsk, the painter is also an expert. Look at this boy's eyes, they are green, and I don't know who he is thinking about in his heart."

In order to tease her, Jiang Xingchu tried to grab her hand first, but he was not as strong as her, so he pushed Fang Xiwen out. The silly girl really fell into the trap and opened her eyes.

Not only did he come closer to take a look, he also wiped it with his finger and frowned as if he was thinking about something.

"What's so good about the women in this painting? It's better to look at me than at them... Hey."

"Don't make noise, I'm thinking." Pushing away Luo Qingni's hand, Fang Xiwen said seriously, "I know the content of this mural is very obscene, but have you thought of anything else?"

“Hey, this…” “Yeah!”

Luo Qingni was so busy blushing that her mind was empty. Jiang Xingchu clapped his hands and laughed:

"Yeah, this thing is so unorthodox! If I copy it and spread it around, I guarantee it will piss off those bald asses to death."

"Or, to put it another way, we can trade it with the Happy Temple. I think they would be happy to exchange it for the skills. It's yours!"

Patting his shoulder, Jiang Xingchu immediately took out a bunch of tools. He also promised some delicious food, and Luo Qingni immediately grabbed a soft brush and came to help.

Sweeping the dust, spreading paper, applying ink... Fang Xiwen held up the night pearl and watched the two people busying themselves, shaking her head and sighing.

"There is a widely circulated saying today that the Huanxi Temple and the Hehuan Sect are both descended from ancient times and have the same origin. The essence of their techniques is the same. However, due to the irreconcilable nature of the two sects, this saying has never been verified."

The murals hidden in the underground tomb of the Hehuan Sect can well prove this... He originally wanted to say this, but Jiang Xingchu's thinking was different from that of ordinary people.

"Why not just sell it to Huanxi Temple? They will definitely move out anyway, and we can save ourselves from the blame. Then we can see the bald donkey getting furious, hehe."

"You'd better change your mindset of harming others and not benefiting yourself." Fang Xiwen said.

"Yes, yes, the upright Mr. Fang, Brother Fang, Young Master Fang~" Jiang Xingchu carefully put away the printed paper and rolled his eyes at him, "You don't help even though you're busy, but just study blindly. How much do you know about Huanxi Temple?"

"I have inquired a little bit. After all, they seem to be looking for me too. They have a very famous legend."

"Why are so many people greedy for your body, haha..." "What, what? I want to hear it."

Seeing that at least someone was supporting him, Fang Xiwen briefly explained what he knew.

It is said that there was a strange woman in the Western Regions. Although she was extremely beautiful, she never refused sexual intercourse with anyone and often stayed in other people's homes. Almost every man in the city had had a relationship with her.

"What's so good about this story? Anyone can have sex with anyone, isn't that just a bitch... that thing?" Jiang Xingchu managed to keep some moral integrity.

"Strangely, all the men who had sex with her lost their lust. A few years later, the woman died, and all the men in the city of the Western Regions raised money to see her off and buried her with great honor."

"After several decades, a monk passed by and worshipped in front of the woman's tomb for several days. It was very solemn. People at that time did not understand the meaning of it. The monk explained that this woman was a Bodhisattva, named Clavicle Bodhisattva, who came to the world to save sentient beings from desire."

"After hearing this, a curious person opened the coffin and found that the woman had indeed turned into white bones, which were interlocked. This is the meaning of 'bones untied and coiled dragons intertwined', which means she has attained enlightenment."

One is about overcoming desires, the other is about indulging in desires. The teachings of the two sects are quite different.

Fang Xiwen realized something and gently clasped her hands together, looking at the two people, but she found that their eyes were very subtle. Jiang Xingchu even had a very clear warning meaning.

"I see that you are very interested in the dual cultivation method. Why, do you want to learn from others?"

"I am a little bit of a jerk, but not everyone can do that, okay?"

In response, Jiang Xingchu just sneered.

~~

As we walked along, we had almost finished copying the murals.

Walking in front and putting the last piece of paper into the mustard seed ring, Jiang Xingchu suddenly trembled all over, as if a cold breath surrounded him.

She was so engrossed in arguing with him that she almost forgot that they were still trapped in the mausoleum... She suddenly became nervous and looked around.

You wouldn't know until you see it. This random scan made her see something: two red lights shone through the thick darkness in front of her, with the distance between them being as narrow as that of human eyes, flickering from time to time.

At this moment, the red light looked over and met Jiang Xingchu's gaze, then floated out from the darkness - it was a human face - hanging upside down, extremely pale, with bulging blood vessels all over the face.

She thought she was dreaming, so she rubbed her eyes and found that the face was getting bigger and bigger.

"That thing" is approaching rapidly.

“Aa ...

After screaming uncontrollably, Jiang Xingchu was about to step back subconsciously, but someone stood in front of her.

Taking a step around, Fang Xiwen raised his sword. Dragon-shaped energy was formed in an instant, wrapping around the sword body, and sweeping out with a roar!

Emperor's Sword Technique: Fire Dragon Raises Clouds in the Sky!

The scarlet dragon head pierced the man's face fiercely, and the bright firelight illuminated the full appearance of "that thing": the entire body was about one or two feet long, shaped like a rat, with a pair of fleshy wings, and the face was particularly narrow and long, which made it appear similar to a human face.

"bat?"

After whispering softly, Fang Xiwen immediately felt that the force coming from the sword was extremely unusual.

At a glance, there were five pairs of sharp claws pressing against the blade of the Mingde Sword, with such great force that he could hardly cut in even a little bit.

And at the moment when he was stuck, several strange bats in front of him took the opportunity to flap their flesh wings, and several gusts of cold wind blew in from the back of the tunnel, like a sharp blade passing by, and in a blink of an eye, the fire dragon's energy was pierced with holes, and some even passed through and hit him.

呲味——

As blood spurted out of his chest, Fang Xiwen also felt something strange at the wound. The energy that made up the gloomy wind was extremely condensed and was drilling into his body.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak--" the bat monster screamed excitedly.

There was bright red splashed on their strange faces. After their "facial features" twisted for a while, the sides of their snouts curved upwards, and they actually smiled like a human.

However, the next moment, a sword light flashed behind Fang Xiwen, and after three consecutive sword strikes, the bat monsters in front of him suddenly exploded into a bloody mist.

Chapter 474 This is still shady

The sword light came so fast and fierce that before the remaining two could make any move, it circled back and split them in two.

Half style is the blue sky and sea of ​​swords, and half style is the flowing clouds chasing the moon.

Not only were these two sword moves perfectly integrated in Luo Qingni's hands, but the execution was also extremely precise: she avoided the hardest claws and relied on the tiny gap created by Fang Xiwen to kill with one sword.

"Clap."

After throwing the blood of the bat monster onto the ground in the tunnel, Luo Qingni walked to his side, pointed the tip of her sword diagonally, and said to the darkness in front of her: "Come again!"

However, the splashing blood line seemed to have some magical power, and the bat monster that was about to rush up retreated backwards, like a large ball of darkness twisting away, causing the entire corridor to shake.

"It looks like there's going to be a lot more of this stuff."

Sighing, Fang Xiwen noticed that Luo Qingni's eyes were fixed on him, and she looked very angry, so he chuckled and said, "My injury is not that serious."

Why are you still competing with monsters?