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

My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a master and a rebellious apprentice Author: Pure Love Immortal

The emperor of the Great Zhou was obsessed with seeking immortality, and he was incompetent. The former Huanghuang Dynasty is now in danger.Undercurrents are surging in the illusory peaceful and prosperous age, the Xiongnu in the Northern Regions are eyeing, the Luo Sect in the Central Plains is secretly dormant, and all kinds of monsters are born to cause harm to the world.On the eve of this troubled world, the Prince of the North, who was said to have died four years ago, turned into a little Taoist priest and went down the mountain to find his lost memories.The arrogant master, the loving uncle, the cowardly junior sister, Luo Jiao...

Chapter 1 Master and Apprentice

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, on the border of Western Xinjiang, on the Maoer Mountain, inside the Mingyue Temple.

"master."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Why do you say we are vegetarians every day? We are Taoists, not monks."

The master stretched out his hand, fingers tightly closed, palm upward.

The master's fingers are slender and fair, but it hurts when he hits someone's head.

"I understand! These five fingers refer to the five desires of wealth, sex, fame, food, and sleep. The empty palm tells me that ascetics should be pure in heart, abandon the five desires, and practice Taoism wholeheartedly, right? !”

Yue Yingying rolled her eyes with her cold long eyes, and hit Ling Xiaodong on the head.

"Fart! Being a teacher means that if you want to eat meat, where's the money?"

Ling Xiaodong rubbed his head and said aggrievedly: "Then why is the Qingfeng Temple next door full of meat? When I went to deliver the letter last time, I saw sister Xiaoyan and the others eating braised elbows."

There are two peaks on Mao'er Mountain, which look like cat's ears from a distance. There is a Taoist temple on each of the two peaks, a Qingfeng Temple and a Bright Moon Temple.

The two temples face each other from a distance, but they are completely different. There is an endless stream of pilgrims in Qingfeng Temple, with three pavilions and four halls, so impressive.

On the other hand, in Mingyue Temple, there are only three or four poor old houses in the temple, and it is more common for wind and rain to leak. Outside the temple, there is a small vegetable garden surrounded by crooked fences.

When the master and apprentice were in distress, they often borrowed money from Qingfengguan next door to survive.

The master of the Qingfeng Temple, Taoist Qingfeng, is a Taoist nun who is a few years older than her master. She looks about 27 or [-] years old, and she is on par with her beautiful master in terms of appearance.

The two seemed to know each other, but her master was unwilling to meet her. Every time he borrowed money, he had to rely on Ling Xiaodong to do errands.

Yue Yingying curled up one corner of her mouth, crossed her arms and looked at Ling Xiaodong with a sneer, and said softly:

"If you like it so much, you might as well become a disciple of Qingfeng Temple. There is also your favorite little sister, Xiaoyan, and you can eat meat every day. Why bother to live such a hard life as a teacher?"

Ling Xiaodong couldn't help but feel excited when he heard this, the steaming and fragrant braised pork knuckle, and the soft, green and cute little smoke.

Taking a peek at the face of the master, he asked tentatively:

"Then... I'll discuss it with Taoist Master Qingfeng tomorrow?"

Yue Yingying's normally icy face became furious, she reached out and grabbed Ling Xiaodong's ear, twisted it twice, and cursed angrily:

"Well, you Ling Xiaodong, thanks to my teacher who treats you well, you are actually so heartless."

"Ouch! It hurts! Master, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, if I pull my ears again, I'm going to lose my ear."

Ling Xiaodong hastily escaped from Yue Yingying's clutches, rubbed his painful and red ears with his hands, and said in disbelief:

"Master, how do you treat me well? Since I came to the mountain at the age of 13, for four years, I have done all the trivial chores, washing and farming, chopping firewood and cooking. Even if I am short of money, I am still shy. I ran to Qingfeng Temple to borrow money. If the master treats me badly, is it possible that he still wants to sell me?"

Yue Yingying's face flushed a little, as if the lingering anger from before had not dissipated, she put one hand behind her back, and coughed lightly with the other hand.

"Ahem, isn't this what you should do as an apprentice? Why do you need to be an apprentice after you have done it for a teacher?"

The two slender willow eyebrows suddenly frowned together and rewarded Ling Xiaodong with another chestnut.

"You dare to talk back to the master now, right? If you weren't a master, that old woman Qingfeng would lend you money? I'll fine you to copy the Tao Te Ching fifty times!"

Ling Xiaodong looked helplessly at his unreasonable master.

"If I copy the Tao Te Ching fifty times, who will cook dinner tonight?"

"This... then copy it five times. I won't be able to finish copying the bamboo board tonight to serve you!"

Yue Yingying hurriedly walked back to her room with her hands behind her back angrily, her pretty face still flushed, as if she didn't want to look at Ling Xiaodong.

When he came to the kitchen with air leaks everywhere, Ling Xiaodong picked up the lid on the rice vat, looked at the thin layer of rice at the bottom of the rice vat, sighed, and shook his head.

This amount of rice can only be cooked as porridge. It seems that tomorrow I will have the cheek to go to Qingfeng Temple again.

Skillfully started the fire to cook, went to the vegetable garden to collect some food, and simply cooked two vegetarian dishes.Ling Xiaodong knocked on the door of the master's room.

"Master, come out for dinner."

Yue Yingying still had a cold face, sitting at the table without saying a word, still looking angry.

He lowered his head to look at the dishes on the table, his frown deepened, he poked the vegetable leaves on the plate with his chopsticks, and said dissatisfied: "Is this what you want to eat today?"

Ling Xiaodong also followed the example of his master, without saying a word, and stretched out his palm towards Yueyingying.

"Snapped!"

Yue Yingying used the chopsticks as a bamboo board, and hit Ling Xiaodong's outstretched palm.

Ling Xiaodong retracted his hand in pain and shouted: "Master, you are too unreasonable. There are only these things in the kitchen and you are not satisfied, or you can make it yourself."

Yue Yingying raised her chopsticks and wanted to hit her, but Ling Xiaodong dexterously dodged it.

"Do you still dare to hide? It's not big or small! You go to Qingfeng Temple tomorrow to ask for money, anyway, she owes me!"

Yue Yingying was even more annoyed when she saw the empty space.

Amidst Yue Yingying's provocation, he struggled through dinner and washed the dishes, Ling Xiaodong lit a candle, leaned over the table with the bean-like candlelight and copied the Tao Te Ching.

Yue Yingying was lying on the bed next to her, holding her head in one hand and holding a book in the other. She laughed like silver bells from time to time, and she didn't look like she was reading some Taoist classics.

The master and apprentice did not live in the same room, but because Mingyue Temple was too poor!

In the whole temple, only the master's room has a desk, so two people can save money by lighting a candle.

After copying the Tao Te Ching three times in a row, Ling Xiaodong put down his brush, turned his sore wrist, and glanced sideways at the master lying beside him. The master had already changed to a lying position, still holding the book in his hands and looking at it with relish.

Under the dim candlelight, the master's skin is better than snow, and more conspicuous than the candlelight. From the side of the face, you can see the high bridge of the nose and thin lips, which perfectly explains what it means to be ingenious and just right. The white, slender neck and clear The clavicle, the exquisite and delicate body is uneven, if it is too much, it is too little.

Just when Ling Xiaodong was thinking wildly, Yue Yingying, who was reading a book, suddenly called out.

"Ling Xiaodong!"

Ling Xiaodong quickly looked away and responded hurriedly: "Disciple is here!"

Yue Yingying put down the book in her hand, leaned down and rested her head on the pillow, looked at Ling Xiaodong and said lazily: "Have you finished copying?"

"I've copied it three times." Ling Xiaodong said obediently.

Yue Yingying hooked her fingers at him.

"Don't copy until you finish copying. Let's combine work and rest. Come on! Let Master rub your shoulders."

Yue Yingying usually reads either lying down or lying on her side. Her posture is not correct after reading for a long time, and she naturally feels back pain.

As a young Taoist priest, Ling Xiaodong didn't know Taoism at all, but in order to make money, he read the Book of Changes and various medical books. Massage was also his specialty.

"it is good!"

Ling Xiaodong took off his shoes and got on the bed.

He pulled up the long, ink-like hair that was scattered on Yue Yingying's back and put it aside, revealing the back that was covered by the hair.

The two of them were very close to each other. Ling Xiaodong could smell the fragrance of his master, which was vague and vague, like the orchid in the empty valley, and he was confused in his heart.

Obviously I and the master use the same soap locust, so why does the master have this fragrance but I don't?

Putting his hands on Yue Yingying's thin jade shoulders, he started massaging them according to the techniques in the book. Even through the Taoist robe, he could feel the boneless softness.

"Why is it so light? Use more force!" the master under him dissatisfied.

"Ah? Oh oh oh."

Ling Xiaodong immediately regained his senses and increased his strength.

After finally finishing serving Yue Yingying, she was satisfied, and with a wave of her little hand, she mercifully exempted the remaining two repetitions of the Tao Te Ching.

After walking out of Yueyingying's room, Ling Xiaodong stood in the empty courtyard and looked at the full moon in the sky. The cool mountain breeze at night reminded him of the scene when he went up the mountain.

It was also a full-moon night, and a man and a woman whose faces they could no longer remember took him to the foot of the mountain and pointed to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

"Your master is there, go."

Going up the mountain along the winding path and stepping into the open gate of the Taoist temple, Ling Xiaodong saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

Under the watery moonlight, a flawless fairy was lazily lying on a bamboo chair in the courtyard, slowly flipping through a book.

Ling Xiaodong only felt that the world was silent for a moment, the cicadas croaking and the frogs croaking in the forest, and the rustling of leaves suddenly drifted away.

Only the fairy under the moon was left in the world, and time became very slow.

This glance, ten thousand years.

"Who are you!"

The fairy under the moon found the uninvited guest in the courtyard.

"I'm here to worship."

"Oh? Apprenticeship?"

The fairy lowered her head and thought for a moment, then she smiled.

"Okay, I happen to be short of an apprentice, but I am very strict. You have to be prepared."

"Master, please be respected by your disciples."

Ling Xiaodong has a secret.

In fact, since the first day he saw his master on the mountain, he fell in love with his master at first sight.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Although Ling Xiaodong has always acted as an obedient apprentice in front of the master in the past few years, as he grew older, this throbbing became more and more intense, and he faintly felt out of control.

The leaves in the mountains were blown and rattled, Ling Xiaodong took a few deep breaths, and walked back to his house.

Chapter 2 Taiqing Jiuxuan

Back in the room, Ling Xiaodong sat cross-legged on the couch, posing in a standard five-hearted posture, and silently recited the Bingxin formula in his heart.

If the heart is ice-clear, the sky will fall without surprise; if everything changes, the spirit will be peaceful; if you forget yourself and keep one, the six senses will be calm; Pure mind.

I repeated the chant many times before I could completely calm myself down, and slowly opened my eyes, the room was pitch-black, and even if there was a bright full moon outside the window, the inside of the room was still invisible.

However, Ling Xiaodong didn't light the candle. He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and clenched the other three fingers, which were the sword fingers used by Taoists to cast spells.

He put his sword finger between his eyes.

"The laws of the sky are clear, the laws of the earth are spirited, the yin and yang are condensed, the water is manifested, the spiritual light is absorbed by the water, the sky reaches the earth, the law is carried out, the yin and yang are mirrored, the true form is quickly revealed, and the true form is quickly revealed!"

In an instant, the black pupils and whites of his eyes merged together, turning into figures of yin and yang fish that slowly rotated in his eyes. The whole world immediately became as bright as day in Ling Xiaodong's eyes, completely visible.

Ling Xiaodong nodded in satisfaction, took out a stack of papers from under the bed, and began to read carefully.

The contents of these papers were discovered by Ling Xiaodong in the secret box in the bed cubicle when he was cleaning the master's room three months ago.

There are two books in total in the secret box. One is called "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang ** Great Music Ode", which is even equipped with illustrations. The foot of the book is slightly rolled up and the pages are yellowed. It looks like it has been read frequently.

The other book was called "Nine Mysteries of the Taiqing". Ling Xiaodong had always read it by heart, but this book still felt vague after reading it once, which aroused his interest.

Considering that the master hid this book together with "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang** Great Music Fu", he definitely didn't want to see it himself, so he secretly copied it. After several days of research, he discovered that this book seemed to be a copy of the book. Practice exercises.

The book records the ten realms of Taoism. There is a saying: "One yuan, two rituals, three talents and heaven, four images, yin and yang, and five elements. Liuhe, seven stars and eight trigrams appear. In the nine palaces, there are immortals from ten directions." It refers to the ten realms of Taoism.

Wuji gives rise to one yuan, and the one yuan is the Great Beginning.One yuan gives rise to two rituals, and all things carry yin and embrace yang. One yin and one yang are called the Tao.

It only took Ling Xiaodong two months to break through the two realms of one yuan and two yi recorded in the book.

When you reach the Liangyi Realm, you can learn some introductory methods in the book, and Ling Xiaodong's eye-opening spell for seeing things at night is one of them.

And now he is only one step away from reaching the Three Talents Realm.

Ling Xiaodong put down the paper, sat on the bed where the moonlight could shine, and resumed the pose with five hearts in the sky.

The three talents are heaven, earth and man, the three lights, the sun, the moon and the stars. One thing is born and becomes three talents. The yin and yang interact with each other to form a holy fetus.