My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

The visitor was Ye Yiyun. She was wearing a simple blue Taoist robe. Although the Taoist robe was very wide, the belt around her waist was tightened so tightly that her tiny waist could only be held in a hand. The fabric on her chest was covered under the wide Taoist robe. Still seemed a little tense.

Her complexion was a little haggard, her long black and smooth hair was a little messy, and there were obvious dark circles under her bright eyes.

In the past few days, she has been by Mi Xiaoyan's side every day, not only worrying about Xiaoyan lying on the hospital bed dying of life, but also worrying about Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying who are in deep danger, making her eat well and sleep well Not fragrant, the whole person is haggard and has lost a lot of weight.

Originally, she just came out to bring some hot water to Xiao Yan, when she heard Huang Duoduo was arguing with someone, she came over to see what happened.

Huang Duoduo looked at Ye Yiyun begging for help, and said aggrievedly:

"Monastery Master, this female benefactor is mainly looking for brother Xiaodong, no matter how much I try to persuade him, she also said that if she doesn't see brother Xiaodong, she will stay in our temple until she sees her."

Ye Yiyun frowned and looked at Li Pengjiao who was standing aside, then her eyes lit up.

What attracted her was not Li Pengjiao's appearance, but her movements.

This girl's posture and every move seemed so harmonious. Even when she was standing there motionless, she seemed to be integrated into the nature of heaven and earth.

Ye Yiyun had only experienced this mysterious and mysterious feeling in line with the Tao from her master Xuan Jizi, but she did not expect that this woman could also have such a state.

This shows that her understanding of the Tao has been integrated into every breath of hers, and in every movement, the Taoism is so profound, the origin must be extraordinary.

There is no precedence for learning, and the one who achieves it is the first.

Ye Yiyun knew that she was far from the woman in front of her, so she gave a junior salute to Li Pengjiao and asked politely:

"This Taoist priest, I wonder what you want to do with Ling Xiaodong?"

Li Pengjiao was taken aback for a moment, and when they set off, Li Xiyi only told her to take care of Ling Xiaodong's safety and to stay by his side, and did not specifically tell her what to do.

However, she remembered the plan of the deity and her relationship with Ling Xiaodong.

She is Ling Xiaodong's fiancée, so she is her, and she is Ling Xiaodong's fiancée.

After figuring out the key, she smiled and asked:

"I am Ling Xiaodong's fiancée, do you need any reason to come to him?"

"The fiancée?"

"Don't be kidding me, Daoist. He has lived on the mountain since he was a child, and he grew up right under my nose. How could he have a fiancée?"

"Oh? Since you were young? It's not more than four years, right?"

Ye Yiyun's originally gentle gaze suddenly became alert.

"how do you know?"

Zheng Beiguan disappeared four years ago, if he was sent here as soon as he disappeared, wouldn't it be exactly four years?But why it has been four years and he hasn't returned to the northern palace, Li Pengjiao doesn't know.

"I'm her fiancée, of course I know."

Ye Yiyun remembered that Ling Xiaodong didn't remember anything before going up the mountain, and a suspicion arose spontaneously.

"You knew him before he went up the mountain?"

Li Pengjiao nodded slightly.

"Exactly!"

Ye Yiyun became excited in an instant. The memory of Ling Xiaodong had troubled him for a long time, but he had no clues or clues for so many years. He never expected to meet someone who knew Ling Xiaodong before he went up the mountain today.

She asked eagerly:

"Then who was he before? Who were his parents?"

Li Pengjiao was a little confused when asked by Ye Yiyun, but as smart as she was, she figured out the reason in a flash.

"He can't remember anything?"

"Yes, he has forgotten all his past events since he went up the mountain. Since the Taoist Master knew him before he went up the mountain, you must know his past events, right?"

Li Pengjiao did not answer Ye Yiyun's question, and she recalled Li Xiyi's order.

Find him and protect him.

He didn't say to take him back to see her, and he didn't give any other instructions, so is there any intention to let himself not interfere with him?

She didn't know what her real self was planning.

But it is absolutely right not to add extraneous details and intervene.

Thinking of this, Li Pengjiao smiled mysteriously and pointed to the sky.

"Sky secrets, don't let them out."

Ye Yiyun's originally expectant look turned disappointed again, but she didn't continue to ask.

If an ordinary person said such things to her, she would only think that person was playing tricks on her, but for Li Pengjiao, who has unfathomable Taoism, she only felt that Ling Xiaodong's past might indeed be deeply involved, and it was inconvenient to say it.

"If the Taoist chief wants to find Ling Xiaodong, he is indeed not in the audience right now, how about staying here and waiting for him to come back?"

Li Pengjiao nodded in agreement. This was no different from what she had thought before.

"Please follow me, the guest room is on the west side."

Because Li Pengjiao is a distinguished guest of the Taoist temple, Ye Yiyun leads the way in person.

When Li Pengjiao followed Ye Yiyun to the west of the Taoist temple, she stopped by a house and looked back.

A very familiar aura came out from that room, and that aura was extremely cold.

"The body of Xuanyin?"

Chapter 53 Meet

Hearing Li Pengjiao's words, Ye Yiyun, who was walking in front, stopped immediately.

She turned around in astonishment, looking at the unfathomable beauty behind her in amazement.

"you know?"

Li Pengjiao smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said to himself:

"That's natural, there should be no one in the world who understands the body of Xuanyin better than me!"

She paused, then continued:

"Because I am!"

Ye Yiyun's almond eyes opened wide, looking up and down at the young and beautiful Li Pengjiao, seeing that she was only 24 or [-] years old, but without the elixir refined from Xuanyang grass, the Xuanyin body would not be able to live to this age.

But according to Yue Yingying, hasn't Xuanyang Grass disappeared in the world for hundreds of years?

Could it be that there is Xuanyang Grass besides the Hundred Thousand Mountains!

Because it was about Xiao Yan's life and death, Ye Yiyun didn't care about etiquette, and quickly grabbed Li Pengjiao's hand and asked hastily:

"Daoist, where did you find Xuanyang Grass, do you still have it?"

Li Pengjiao frowned slightly, as if she didn't understand what Ye Yiyun was talking about.

"Xuanyang Grass? Why do I want that thing?"

"Without the Xuanyang Pill refined from Xuanyang Grass, how did you survive the annual Yin Qi Devour of the Xuanyin Body?"

Li Pengjiao finally understood, clapping her palms and laughing with a look of sudden realization.

"So that's what you were talking about! You call the mysterious Yin body's chance to communicate with the world and the nether world once a year, called Yin Qi phagocytosis? Isn't this a great blessing?"

"This...how could it be? Isn't Xuanyin phagocytosis extremely painful? How could it be a blessing?"

Ye Yiyun was a little puzzled, she clearly saw the unconscious Xiaoyan in great pain, no matter how she looked at it, it didn't look like a chance.

"There will be a tide between heaven and earth once a year, and countless qi will flow between the blue sky and the yellow spring. As a body of Xuanyin, it will naturally attract the pure yin energy in the world like a magnet."

She stretched out her hand to grab it forward, spread her palm, and a thin black and white mist swirled in her palm.

"Originally, the yin and yang qi around me are relatively thin, but when encountering the ten thousand qi tide, the yin and yang qi violently wash back and forth between the heaven and the earth, and the yin qi that is several times purer than usual will be absorbed into the body of Xuanyin. In the body, such pure yin qi is very useful whether it is to cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow or to improve the cultivation base, so the body of Xuanyin is a rare innate body."

"But......"

Li Pengjiao looked at the room where Mi Xiaoyan was, interrupting Ye Yiyun's question that was about to be spoken.

"The little girl in the room probably doesn't know how to control the pure yin qi that fills her body, that's why she said that your yin qi devours her body."

The reason why she knew that there was a girl in the house was because the extremely rare innate Taoist body, the Xuanyin Body, was only available to women.

Ye Yiyun was extremely excited when she heard the news, and Rou Yi, who was already holding Li Pengjiao, exerted even more force.

"Is there any way for the Taoist priest to save her?"

"It's not about saving, as long as I follow the meridians and use the unique method of operation of the Xuanyin body to draw it to the dantian."

When Ye Yiyun was overjoyed, she was thrown cold water by Li Pengjiao's words.

"But—why should I save her?"

She looked at Ye Yiyun with great interest, her beautiful eyes were as calm as autumn water, no emotion could be seen.

"Master Dao, just open your mouth, no matter what you want, I will do my best to satisfy you, I just ask you to save Xiaoyan's life!"

Ye Yiyun's anxious eyes were red, facing the hope of saving Xiaoyan, she bent over to kneel down to Li Pengjiao.

But he was supported by Li Pengjiao.

"Hey - don't kneel down, I don't want gold and silver treasures, high officials and rich salary, and I don't lack mysterious Taoism scriptures, heaven-reaching magic tools, and panacea."

"Then what do you want?"

Li Pengjiao thought about it and asked:

"What is your relationship with this girl and Ling Xiaodong?"

"I am Ling Xiaodong's uncle, and Xiaoyan is his junior sister."

"Is that the only thing that matters?"

Li Pengjiao looked very dissatisfied, but Ye Yiyun understood that this woman only cared about Ling Xiaodong and didn't care about anything else.

She quickly added:

"Xiao Yan and Ling Xiaodong are childhood sweethearts, and they are extremely important to him!"

"Okay, since you are his elder, he should listen to what you say, right?"

"That's natural. Xiaodong has always been in awe of me and obeyed me!"

Of course, this was in the past, and now every time I tell him to slow down, I don’t listen to it, and I don’t want to touch or look at it, and I insist on confronting myself, which is very rebellious.

"Then you ask him to promise me one thing, and I'll go save that little smoker girl."

"no problem!"

Ye Yiyun decisively agreed for Ling Xiaodong, because she knew that even if Ling Xiaodong himself was here, he would definitely agree to her request without hesitation.

Li Pengjiao then showed a satisfied smile, and under the leadership of Ye Yiyun, opened the door and entered Xiaoyan's house.

The girl's boudoir always has a little fragrance that comes from nowhere. The tables, chairs and benches in the house are neatly arranged, and a green plant on the window sill is green and cute. It can be seen that the owner of the house is a careful person.

Li Pengjiao looked around the facilities in the room, and then looked at the girl on the bed.

The yellow talisman attached to Mi Xiaoyan's body at this moment still exudes a warm light like the sun, which has not weakened at all.

But her little face was still extremely pale, and her petite and fragile body kept shivering, even her breath was extremely weak.

Li Pengjiao turned around the head of the bed a few times, repeatedly observing the charms on Mi Xiaoyan's body.

"Isn't this person who casts the spell a low-level person? He must be at the Bagua realm. Who posted these talismans?"

Ye Yiyun was a little surprised, she didn't expect this Taoist priest to have such vicious eyes, and he could see the strength of the junior sister at a glance.

"He is Ling Xiaodong's master, his name is Yue Yingying."

Li Pengjiao raised his eyebrows, "He still has a master? Yes, I thought his master would be Xuanji."

Although Ye Yiyun didn't know how she knew her master's name, she still explained:

"Xuanjizi is Yue Yingying's father and also my master."

"Humph!"