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

As for the one that was crushed by him before, he swallowed it directly after a few bites.

Ye Yiyun held Ling Xiaodong in one hand, and the sugar painting in the other. From time to time, she would stick out the tip of her pink tongue and lick the sugar painting lightly, which would make the corners of her mouth curl up for a long time.

Her steps are brisk and joyful, and under the light of various mottled painting lamps, she looks like a moving red flame.

Ling Xiaodong was trotting forward almost being led by Aunt Yun.

They walked through the bustling streets and alleys, the flow of people around them was fleeting, and the painting lights above their heads flew backwards like a stream of light.

The faster Ye Yiyun walked, the lighter her body became.

She seemed to be more than ten years younger, and she turned back into the little girl who was running carefree in the Ye family compound.

The cool evening breeze of autumn blew on her face, and the three thousand green hairs on the back of her head were fluttering in the wind, making Ling Xiaodong ecstatic with the fragrance behind her.

Ye Yiyun's body and heart were joyful together.

At this moment, she is no longer the master who is surrounded by trivial matters, not someone's master or someone's uncle, but now she is just herself, Ye Yiyun.

It's a pity that this kind of selfless happiness is like a dream, like dew on the young leaves in the morning, and like lightning across the sky.

She stopped suddenly and stared blankly at the crowd in front of her.

Ling Xiaodong, who was following her, also stopped quickly, barely bumping into Aunt Yun.

He asked puzzledly:

"what happened?"

Ye Yiyun didn't speak, but her body trembled slightly, her originally rosy cherry lips became a little thinner and pale at this moment.

Ling Xiaodong could feel the little hand in the palm of his hand suddenly exerting force, clenching his hand tightly.

He walked to Aunt Yun's side in confusion and looked forward with her.

Not far ahead, under the light of the red lanterns on the side of the road, a young man in white and a young girl in blue were walking together.

They were talking and laughing, they were just a pair of flawless people, also like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Ling Xiaodong took a closer look, isn't this just Li Pengjiao and Xiao Yan who have transformed into their own appearance?

Ye Yiyun looked at them from afar, biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth.

She knew that her current happiness was shady, and what was more, it could be said that she had stolen it from her apprentice.

All the things I enjoy should belong to Xiao Yan, and the scene of harmony between boys and girls in front of me should be the most normal.

Ling Xiaodong should have been by Xiao Yan's side at this moment, instead of following him.

At this moment, the identity of the past is back.

She realized again that she was not actually a 16-year-old Yun'er girl, but that she was the master of Qingfeng Temple, the teacher of the girl in front of her, and the mother-in-law of the boy beside her.

Heavy burdens were placed on him one after another, making Ye Yiyun's body and mood feel heavier and heavier.

The false sense of comfort that the mask on his face gave him was gone at this moment.

The bubble bursts, the lightning dies, what is true is true, and what is false is false.

She is like a thief who steals other people's things, she is so panicked and powerless after meeting the right master.

The sense of happiness in her heart faded away like a tide, replaced by the fear and shame brought about by the boundless sense of guilt, as if at this moment she was stripped naked and standing naked on the street.

Ling Xiaodong stepped forward and hugged Aunt Yun's slender shoulders that were shaking, hoping to give her some comfort.

Ye Yiyun had no other thoughts in her mind at the moment, she was timid when facing her apprentice.

"Let's go......"

She wanted to run away from a distance, running away without stopping.

Ling Xiaodong responded softly, and just as they turned to leave, a surprise call came from behind them.

"Brother Li!"

Ling Xiaodong didn't look back because his surname was not Li.

But there was another sound of footsteps behind him, and then someone tapped him lightly on the shoulder.

Ling Xiaodong turned around in surprise, and found that Li Pengjiao, who had transformed into himself, was following up, and he was also the one who called out Brother Li just now.

Next to him is Xiaoyan.

She was looking at herself and Aunt Yun suspiciously, but she didn't seem to see anything.

"Brother Xiaodong, who are they?"

Hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Ye Yiyun trembled all over and froze in place.

Li Pengjiao patted Ling Xiaodong's shoulder with a smile, it seemed that the two were very close.

"This is Brother Li, my friend in Pengcheng."

Ling Xiaodong didn't know what kind of illness Li Pengjiao was suffering from, but the matter had come to an end, so he had to force Aunt Yun to turn around.

He can control every muscle in his body thanks to his body, which has been honed to the peak.

Ling Xiaodong manipulated his vocal cords to make his voice sound more mature and deeper, and replied pretending to be surprised:

"It turns out to be little brother Ling, long time no see."

Li Pengjiao smiled even more happily when she saw him being so upbeat, and she took a meaningful look at the hands they were holding.

"This should be the sister-in-law that Brother Li told me about last time, right?"

Li Pengjiao cupped his hands towards Ye Yiyun, and said respectfully:

"Meet my sister-in-law."

Faced with a sudden greeting, Ye Yiyun did not have the ability to change her voice calmly like Ling Xiaodong.

She was extremely nervous for a moment, and immediately became at a loss, holding Ling Xiaodong's hand even tighter, even her nails were embedded in the flesh.

Ye Yiyun looked at Ling Xiaodong as if asking for help, and her eyes under the mask were filled with tears.

"I'm sorry, your sister-in-law..."

Ling Xiaodong pointed to his throat, and waved his hands towards the two people in front of him.

Xiaoyan understood immediately, and the look she looked at Ye Yiyun suddenly became extremely pitiful and sympathetic.

She thought to herself: God is jealous of beauty!

Although I can't see clearly the appearance of this sister, but just from her transcendent temperament and graceful figure, I can tell that she is definitely an unparalleled beauty.

But it is not ordinary people who can match such a beauty.

She looked at Ling Xiaodong who was wearing a mask, and turned to look at "Brother Xiaodong" beside her.

Um!Sure enough, Brother Xiaodong was even better!

Xiao Yan nodded confidently.

"I don't know why little brother Ling is looking for me?"

Ling Xiaodong felt the uneasiness of Aunt Yun next to him. He quietly glared at Li Pengjiao in front of him and motioned for her to take Xiaoyan and leave quickly.

Li Pengjiao pretended not to notice, and smiled.

"Brother Li is out of touch now, isn't he? Based on our friendship, what else do we need to find you?"

"Since it's such a coincidence to meet Brother Li, why don't we go on a lantern tour at night together?"

At the same time, Li Pengjiao sent a secret voice to Ling Xiaodong:

"I knew you couldn't handle it, come with me!"

Chapter 159 Little smoke, danger!

Facing the mysterious Li Pengjiao, Ling Xiaodong felt that Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Who knows what kind of trouble this weird Taoist witch has done?

But what she said just now was really good.

It's really hard to do it just because I can really feel Aunt Yun's affection for me, but the relationship between the two is always separated by a layer of tulle, which makes me and her both Can't be honest.

Ling Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, but chose to trust Li Pengjiao.

"There are many people and it's lively, so I have no problem."

He turned his gaze to the extremely nervous Aunt Yun beside him.

Although he can readily accept Li Pengjiao's proposal, if Aunt Yun is unwilling, he can't force it.

After all, when Aunt Yun saw Xiaoyan, it was as if she had met her own natural enemy, which was even more exaggerated than when she saw her performance in Qingfeng Temple.

"Ma'am, what do you think?" Ling Xiaodong asked softly.

Ye Yiyun leaned towards Ling Xiaodong, half hiding behind him like a shy little girl.

Through the two holes in the fox mask, the pair of beautiful eyes inside stared at Xiao Yan for a long time.

Seeing Ye Yiyun, Xiaoyan felt a little nervous, and timidly grabbed Li Pengjiao's sleeve beside her, and moved half a step behind her.

As expected, the master and apprentice came from the same sect, their movements and expressions are almost exactly the same.

Just when Ling Xiaodong thought that Aunt Yun was unwilling, she nodded slightly, and unexpectedly agreed with Li Pengjiao's opinion to go to the lantern festival together.

"Since your sister-in-law agrees, then it's no problem!"

Ling Xiaodong squeezed Ye Yiyun's little hand, signaling her not to be afraid.

Ling Xiaodong, played by Li Pengjiao, is extremely enthusiastic and leads them directly.

Not only was she leading the way, but she was also afraid that Xiaoyan and Ye Yiyun would not talk and the atmosphere would be awkward. Along the way, she chatted with Ling Xiaodong non-stop, and Xiaoyan was puzzled for a while.

When did brother Xiaodong become so positive towards others?

But in the end, she just felt that Brother Li must have a very good relationship with Ling Xiaodong, and that's why he looked so abnormal today.

The two men walked in front, while Xiao Yan and Ye Yiyun followed behind.

Xiaoyan, who had always called herself Ling Xiaodong's preparatory Taoist companion, lowered her neck and thought for a while, feeling that she could not lose the face of brother Xiaodong when she went out.

Since Ling Xiaodong has such a close relationship with Brother Li, she naturally wants to have a good relationship with Brother Li's wife.

So she plucked up her courage, walked a few steps towards Ye Yiyun, and called out softly.

"elder sister."

Ye Yiyun's whole body froze, she thought her disciples had noticed something, and even her footsteps were a little messy.

She turned her head and looked at the girl beside her in a little panic.

I saw Xiao Yan looking at him with a smile, extending his right index finger, pointing at himself, and giving a thumbs up.

Ye Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Xiaoyan was making sign language for herself.

The action just now means: hello.

Because in addition to voluntarily going up to the mountain to practice, some of the disciples in Qingfeng Guan accepted abandoned babies from surrounding towns.

There are many children who were abandoned because of congenital disabilities, such as being unable to speak or seeing things. Although most of them could not embark on the road of cultivation, they were still taken in as disciples.

As the master of the Taoist temple, it is natural to teach them sign language to communicate with each other, and Xiaoyan has been with Aunt Yun all the time, so she also learned some sign language skills along with her.

By the way, it is not without reason that all Taoist temples today have female disciples.

Originally, there were still some male disciples in the Qingfengmingyue Temple, but because all the abandoned babies were female babies, as the proportion of women in the temple gradually increased, the former master's wife only accepted female disciples for the reason of convenient management. As for the original male disciples, they were all introduced to better Taoist schools.

Ye Yiyun took a deep look at Xiao Yan, and made the same gesture to say hello to her.

Seeing that Ye Yiyun could read and use sign language, Xiaoyan immediately became excited.

She pointed her index finger at the other party, then put her hands next to her mouth to make a shouting gesture, then stretched her hands out, with the palms down, and then flipped them so that the palms were up.

"what's your name?"

Ye Yiyun pondered for a while, then slightly bent the five fingers of her right hand and turned them around her head.

Xiao Yan tilted her head and watched Ye Yiyun's movements, her brows furrowed.

It can only be said that when the book is used, it will be less regretful.