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

"Lingzhi naturally can't run, but animals in the mountains can run. If we don't pick up these suddenly grown spirit plants today, tomorrow they will be ruined by wild beasts in the mountains."

"You guys, you are not in charge of the house, and you don't know how expensive materials, rice, oil and smoke are."

Yue Yingying huddled behind Ling Xiaodong, poking out only one head. She looked at the senior sister not far away, and said nervously to Ling Xiaodong through voice transmission:

"Shall we go another way?"

Ling Xiaodong didn't take it seriously, "What are you afraid of, master? Anyway, Aunt Yun can't see you and me."

After saying that, he took Yue Yingying's little hand and walked towards them.

"no!"

Yue Yingying said anxiously, but she was still dragged by Ling Xiaodong and brought to Ye Yiyun.

At this time, Aunt Yun is constantly teaching her disciples to cherish every needle and thread, and not to waste extravagantly. Do you know that she has spent every day for this Qingfeng Temple?

The disciples in front of me all seemed to be listening attentively and nodding frequently, but in fact their eyes had been blank for a long time, and they didn't know where their minds were wandering.

Ling Xiaodong pulled Yue Yingying and waved in front of Aunt Yun, but Ye Yiyun didn't notice at all.

He turned his head and said excitedly: "Master, your blindfold is really useful, when can you teach me?"

Normally, Yue Yingying would have been proud for a while, but today, with her senior sister in front of her and a group of disciples behind her, she was dressed in such an immoral way and was held by this traitor, even if no one could see them. Yue Yingying was also so shy that she wanted to quickly find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"Xiaodong~ Master, please stop playing, let's go~"

Ling Xiaodong looked at the master who was begging softly in front of him, and originally wanted to leave, but then remembered her usual high-spirited appearance, and suddenly had an urge to bully her.

He smiled slightly and said, "Of course you can leave, but there is still one thing that has not been done."

Yue Yingying frowned, not knowing what he was talking about. The next moment, her slender waist was suddenly hugged by her disciple, and her lips were sealed by Ling Xiaodong's mouth.

Ling Xiaodong actually kissed himself in front of his senior sister!

Yue Yingying was so shocked by his bold action that her beautiful eyes widened, but she didn't dare to make any big movements, so she could only passively try to push Ling Xiaodong's tongue out.

Ye Yiyun stood next to the two with his hands on his hips, admonishing the disciples in front of them, and the disciples all looked at Ye Yiyun in unison.

Yue Yingying, who was caught between the two eyes, almost fainted from shame. Ling Xiaodong's tongue was still playing tricks in her mouth. She was so scared that she didn't dare to move and could only let Ling Xiaodong play with her.

"Okay, everyone has almost rested, let's move these things back to the warehouse first."

Ye Yiyun's mouth was a little dry, so she stopped and directed the disciples to continue carrying things.

However, Ling Xiaodong did not end the verbal dispute with Yue Yingying.

He put his arms around the master's waist, almost wanting to rub her into his arms, and his soft body fit tightly against his own.

A disciple came up behind him, so he hugged his master and dodged left and right in the crowd, perfectly avoiding all the passers-by. After everyone was gone, Ling Xiaodong slowly withdrew his tongue from the master's mouth, and the two Between the lips and teeth, a transparent silk thread was pulled out.

"You...you want me to die!"

Yue Yingying was soft in Ling Xiaodong's arms, and raised her hand to pat Ling Xiaodong's chest, but she was limp and weak, as if she was acting like a baby.

She was so frightened that she couldn't exert any strength, and she couldn't even stand firmly.

She could only blushed and lay softly in Ling Xiaodong's arms.

Chapter 115 One Day Daoist Companion (Continued 2)

Ling Xiaodong put both hands under the master's arms to prevent her from falling.

Yue Yingying took a few breaths, calmed down her excited mood, and pushed Ling Xiaodong away with all her strength, Xiandi scolded angrily:

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Ling Xiaodong chuckled, held Master's Rouyi in his hand again, and comforted: "Master, don't be angry, they can't see it anyway, isn't it exciting like this?"

"I stimulate your head!"

Yue Yingying clenched her teeth, raised her fist and hit Ling Xiaodong hard on the chest.

"It scared me to death just now, what are you thinking about all day long!"

Ling Xiaodong didn't dodge and allowed the master to vent his shameful anger on him. Anyway, the master's weak fists didn't hurt at all. It was just like hitting him on the head. He was just cooperating with her acting.

Ling Xiaodong who was beaten by Yueyingying repeatedly begged for mercy, and after venting for a while, this matter was finally revealed.

Ling Xiaodong held the master's little hand again and walked with her in the Qingfeng Temple of Nuo Da.

The ordinary trees that had been planted on both sides of the Qingshi Avenue became extremely tall at this time, making the originally imposing palace buildings in the temple pitifully small. The two stopped and walked, pointing at the nearby buildings from time to time, Make some comments.

As she walked, Yue Yingying told her disciples how the current Qingfeng Temple was different from before. Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar "home", she was deeply moved.

They aimlessly walked deeper and deeper in the temple, and finally came to the main hall in the center.

Stepping up the stairs, you come to the hall, where the portrait of Sanqing is enshrined as expected.

The portrait of Sanqing hangs in the middle of the room, and on both sides hang a dozen famous Taoist immortals, all of whom are vivid and lifelike.

Most of the paintings are drawn in line, freehand rather than form, but with just a few strokes, the gods in the painting can be seen vividly on the paper, with a fairy air, as if they really came alive and are looking at them.

Ling Xiaodong took Yue Yingying's hand and walked in front of these portraits. Looking at the ingenious and ingenious portraits in front of him, he couldn't help being amazed.

He looked at the inscriptions of each portrait, and there was the same name on the seal——Xuanjizi.

Ling Xiaodong naturally knew that this Xuanjizi was his master and his master's father.

"Unexpectedly, the master's painting skills are so superb, and I don't know how the realm of Taoism is. Is there a master who is as good as you?"

Yue Yingying looked at the familiar portraits in front of her with complicated expressions, and shook her head slightly when she heard Ling Xiaodong's question.

"Dad has never shown me his Tao realm, but based on my impression, he is definitely higher than me."

"Master is already in the Eight Diagrams realm. If he is higher than Master, wouldn't he already be in the Nine Palaces?"

"I don't know either, maybe daddy has turned into a fairy and traveled around the world with mother."

Speaking of her father, Yue Yingying seemed slightly dissatisfied.

"He has always been so irresponsible. I have been taken care of by my senior sister and mother since I was a child. I seldom see him, and now he leaves without saying a word. Ling Xiaodong, don't learn from him in the future!"

Ling Xiaodong held the master's hand slightly tightly, looked sideways at Yue Yingying's perfect face, and said sincerely:

"Well! If Master and I had a little Yingying, we would hold it in our hands for fear of falling, and hold it in our mouths for fear of melting. How could we be willing to let it go?"　

Yue Yingying spat lightly, and rolled her eyes in disgust:

"You think beautifully, I mean you and Xiaoyan."

Ling Xiaodong didn't take it seriously, he turned his gaze back to the portrait and sighed softly.

"It's a pity that I don't know what the master's parents look like, but since a fairy like the master can be born, I'm afraid they are also extraordinary characters."

Yue Yingying turned her head to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and whispered softly with her lips.

"If you want to see it, there are also portraits."

"Oh? Where?"

"You come with me."

Yue Yingying pulled Ling Xiaodong around the front hall and walked all the way to the depths of the room.

There is also a table inside, with an incense burner on it, and only a lingering incense remains in the burner.

There are two futons placed in front of the table, and two portraits hang on the table, one on the left and one on the right, each of a man and a woman.

Both of them were dressed in white, which looked very similar to the pure white Taoist robe worn by Yue Yingying, except that the man's face was blurred and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but in terms of temperament, he was definitely a master of immortality.

The face of the woman on the other side is clear, she looks five points similar to Yue Yingying, her face is gentle and looks like picking flowers, although she is not as stunning as her master, she is also a rare beauty in the world, compared to her current master , with a more mature flavor.

Ling Xiaodong looked at the portrait for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, picked up three intact long incense sticks on the table, lit them with Taoist magic, and then inserted the three long incense sticks into the incense burner in front of the painting.

"What are you doing?"

Yue Yingying frowned as she watched Ling Xiaodong walk to the futon after lighting the incense, smoothed the hem of her clothes, and knelt on the futon.

Ling Xiaodong turned back and said, "Master, won't you come to pay homage to the ancestor?"

Yue Yingying curled her lips in disdain.

"What's there to worship? He's not dead."

That's what she said, but she still went to the futon and knelt down, looking at Ling Xiaodong's playful smile, she explained:

"I worship my mother!"

The two bowed deeply to the portrait, and Ling Xiaodong silently thought to himself while bowing: father-in-law and mother-in-law are on top, son-in-law is being polite.

After the ceremony, Yue Yingying patted her knees and stood up. She looked at Ling Xiaodong, who was still kneeling on the futon beside her, and asked:

"Why? Don't you remember? How come you don't see you respecting your teacher so much on weekdays?"

Ling Xiaodong didn't reply, but instead touched the bottom of the futon, and even took out a red hard copy.

"what is this?"

When Ling Xiaodong knelt down before, he felt a foreign object under the futon, and reached out to touch it, and there was indeed something.

Yue Yingying looked at the red hard copy in Ling Xiaodong's hand with a frown, and lifted the futon she had bowed to just now, and there was also a red hard card underneath.

She bent down to pick it up, looked it over and over again, and confirmed that she had never seen it before.

Ling Xiaodong opened the bright red hard card in his hand, and found that there was a small gold-plated character written on it. He read the content in a low voice while reading it.

"Marriage of two surnames, a contract in one house, a good relationship will last forever, and the match is the same name. Look at the peach blossoms on this day, and it is suitable for IKEA; The alliance of red leaves will be recorded in the mandarin genealogy. This is the proof."

Ling Xiaodong was shocked to find that the hard card in his hand turned out to be a marriage letter, and at the end of the marriage letter was Yue Yingying's name!

This is the master's marriage letter!

Yue Yingying also typed the marriage letter in her hand, and what was written in it was the same as the one in Ling Xiaodong's hand, but there were three large characters written at the end——Zheng Beiguan!

Chapter 116 One Day Daoist Companion (Continued 3)

"Zheng Beiguan?!"

Ling Xiaodong stared at the name on the other marriage letter, and made a sound of surprise.

"Master, when did you have a marriage contract with someone else?"

Yue Yingying also looked at a loss, why did she suddenly have a fiancé?

These two marriage letters were still hidden under the futon in front of the portraits of their parents. Could it be that the two of them left in such a hurry that they didn't have time to tell themselves?

Ling Xiaodong snatched the marriage book from Yue Yingying's hand.

"Hey! What are you doing! Let me see again!

Ling Xiaodong held the marriage certificate with Zheng Beiguan's name in his hand, and said sadly: "Since the master doesn't know about it, then this marriage contract is naturally not counted. It's useless to keep the marriage certificate that doesn't count."

Yueyingying rolled her eyes at him, and snatched back the marriage certificate.

"As for it? Such a small mind? In your eyes, your master and I will run away with others because of a foolish marriage letter?"

She opened the marriage book again, frowned, looked thoughtful, and murmured:

"Zheng Beiguan? Why do I seem to have heard of this name?"

Ling Xiaodong on the side suddenly looked happy, and said, "I know!"

Yue Yingying looked suspiciously at Ling Xiaodong who suddenly became happy, "You know him?"

"I've heard of it!"

Ling Xiaodong nodded and said: "When I was in Pengcheng, an old man told me that there are three land gods in the world today, and one of them is Zheng Beiguan!"

"A land fairy?"

Yue Yingying exclaimed, and then asked puzzled, "Then what are you so happy for?"

Ling Xiaodong said with a smile: "Master, you don't know that this Zheng Beiguan is the only son of the King of the Northern Realm. Although he is a master of the land gods, he fell into the tricks of the Huns. The army was forced to die in the desert."

"Since he is dead, the marriage certificate is useless."

Yue Yingying looked at him in high spirits, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she hugged her arms in front of her chest.

"Who knows? He is a land god, how could he die so easily? You said that if he didn't die, he was a noble person and a peerless master. If he wants to marry me, I really have no reason to refuse."

Ling Xiaodong looked at the laughing master and knew that she was joking with him, but it still made people uncomfortable when the woman he liked praised others in front of him.