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

"I... I may indeed be inferior to her in teaching apprentices, competing in Taoism..."

As she spoke, the light in Yue Yingying's eyes dimmed again, and her tone became weaker and weaker.

After all, it's not that he didn't compete with Li Pengjiao in Taoism before, but the facts have proved that he is indeed much inferior to her.

What a genius she is Yueyingying!

When she was born at the age of 16, she punched Cangwu and kicked Kunlun at the Daomen Conference, and she was no match for her nonsense. She was so high-spirited that other competitors could not catch up!

I vaguely remember the grand scene of climbing the heavenly steps on the Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of Wanshan.

I have been unimpeded all the way to the nine or nine extremes, only one step away from the gate of Xuanmin, only inferior to the mysterious national teacher who established the country of the Great Zhou 300 years ago.

Yueyingying has always been proud and confident.

She never thought that a woman who looked similar to her age not only surpassed her in Taoism, but also surpassed herself in the way of being a teacher by an unknown number of streets.

The most exaggerated thing is that this woman does not abide by the teacher's morality at all, and regards the secular ethics as nothing.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ling Xiaodong was also Li Pengjiao's half disciple.

But...but...

Yue Yingying really never thought that she would attack her apprentice, and she didn't know anything about it before.

Obviously both Senior Sister and Xiao Yan knew about it, but she didn't know about it, how could she not get angry!

"Humph."

Ling Xiaodong just wanted to comfort her, but Yue Yingying who was beside her suddenly snorted coldly.

I just felt that the temperature in the carriage had dropped again, and even though he was wearing autumn clothes, he still felt a little shivering.

"She is indeed formidable, and I, Yue Yingying, am not someone who can't afford to lose. I'm not as good as her."

Ling Xiaodong quickly echoed:

"Master, you don't have to take it to heart. You guys just had a competition. Maybe Miss Li is good at cloud and rain?"

"If you try a few more times, it's really hard to say who will win in the end!"

Yue Yingying turned her head and looked at him deeply, Ling Xiaodong's heart trembled as she stared at him with cold eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Li Daochang? Miss Li?"

"It's just acting in the eyes of an outsider like me, right? I heard that little boy before clearly. I'm afraid there are many nicknames like this in private, right?"

Ling Xiaodong's hand that was originally on Yueyingyingyu's shoulder stopped suddenly, and the smile on his face became extremely stiff.

He said with some embarrassment:

"So master, did you hear that?"

He had already moved close to Li Pengjiao's ear, and lowered his voice as much as possible, but the master still heard the conversation between the two in some unknown way.

Yue Yingying didn't reply, just folded her hands on her chest, her tone was full of sarcasm, and she said to herself:

"What about the helpless act of being blackmailed by her in order to repay Xiaoyan's life-saving grace? I think you may also enjoy it."

"Ms. Li is indeed a natural beauty. Her appearance is like a fairy, but she is almost the same as me. Who will come here and not boast about the beauty of the country?"

After all, she glanced at Ling Xiaodong who was beside her with some disgust.

"When I didn't know, I guess you didn't have private meetings with Miss Li's boudoir, every night and spring dinner, right? You shouted so sweetly on the public face, who knows how much fun you have in private?"

"I don't know what's so good about you? Girls, big and small, are rushing to surround you."

Facing the master's sour words, Ling Xiaodong had no choice but to smile politely.

"I don't know about that. I can only say that I am grateful for the kindness of others. I, Ling Xiaodong, can't bear the kindness of the girl, can I?"

"In the beginning, Daoist Li and I really only had a transactional relationship. At that time, I really thought that as long as the flesh was paid, the matter would be settled, and I also repaid Xiaoyan's kindness, but who knew that the more I owed later on!"

"This man's heart is also made of flesh. I can't turn a blind eye to Daoist Master Li's affection for me, not to mention that he has transferred all his lifelong cultivation to me."

"what!"

Yue Yingying suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Xiaodong. Her eyes widened and her face was full of disbelief.

"She gave you all her life's cultivation!"

"No wonder I said that seeing her in such a low realm, I thought she used some means to hide it. Your Liuhe realm was also piled up by her?"

Ling Xiaodong nodded slightly.

"Exactly, when Li Daochang gave me his life's spiritual power, I didn't have half a point of cultivation. The current state is the result of her recultivation."

"But...but why would she do that?"

Even if Ling Xiaodong admitted, Yue Yingying still couldn't understand the reason why Li Pengjiao did such a crazy behavior, it was totally incomprehensible!

Even if you like it so much that you don't care about yourself, it's not enough to do it, right?

Yue Yingying suddenly felt that the small contributions she had made to her apprentice were really inferior to Li Pengjiao.

After all, dispelling one's own cultivation base is not just as simple as hard work, it may also destroy one's own foundation.

If you are not careful, you will completely ruin your own path.

Yue Yingying stared at Ling Xiaodong's face for a long time, then looked him up and down a few times.

Has the charm of my own disciple already reached this level?

Can a seven-star ascetic who sees his nature and mind go so far for him?

"its not right!"

Yue Yingying, who has read a lot of books, has a wide range of knowledge, and she suddenly realizes that there is one more important thing.

The so-called transmission of gong cannot be done without practicing the same gong method, without being of the same origin, and without blood relatives. Moreover, there is a huge loss in the process of transmitting gong, so it cannot be said that it is not harsh.

Practicing the same technique is nothing.

After all, all the most talented ascetics in the world practice the "Taiqing Nine Mysteries" left by the last immortal. This technique has no shortcomings except that it is extremely difficult, and it is easy to get.

But this requirement of the same blood and blood relationship...

Chapter 183

"She's your sister!?"

Yue Yingying opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Ling Xiaodong who was giving herself a massage in shock.

If it is a blood relative and judged only from the age of appearance, this is probably the only explanation.

"Of course not! How is it possible!"

Ling Xiaodong categorically denied it.

But he also guessed that way at the beginning, and the master and apprentice just thought of going together.

"Not sister? Then how did she teach you the exercises?"

"Wait, is she yours..."

Yue Yingying suddenly thought of a more terrifying possibility, and the shocked look on her face directly turned into panic.

"No, no, neither!"

Ling Xiaodong knew what his master was thinking now, and he pointed at his face with a wry smile.

"Does the master think that I have half alike with her?"

Yue Yingying frowned and took a few careful glances, then shook her head slightly.

It is true that Ling Xiaodong's eyebrows are quite different from Li Pengjiao's, and it doesn't look like they are related by blood.

"Actually, I also asked her this question, but she didn't tell me clearly at the time."

Ling Xiaodong remembered the scene when he asked Li Pengjiao and she said seriously that she was his father. He only thought that she was joking with him and did not tell Yueyingying about it.

Seeing Yue Yingying's still suspicious expression, Ling Xiaodong patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Who knows what's going on? But Miss Li has profound Taoism, maybe she used some unknown and mysterious means."

Such an explanation made Yue Yingying's doubts a little less.

After all, he is a strange person who can defeat himself in Taoism with the seven-star realm, so it is not surprising that he knows a little secret magic.

After being interrupted by what happened just now, Yue Yingying also forgot to be angry.

At this time, the two of them were staring at each other in the small carriage, not knowing what to say.

"Forget it, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about those dirty things between you and her."

Yue Yingying kicked the embroidered shoes on her feet, and put them on the cushion of the opposite seat indecently. Under the clean white socks, her exquisite little feet curled up slightly like jade beads.

"My feet are sore."

While speaking, she inadvertently glanced at Ling Xiaodong beside her.

Ling Xiaodong understood instantly.

The master has calmed down by now, this is another chance to show himself.

He quickly sat across from Yue Yingying, and put her feet that were resting on the cushion on his lap.

"I'll give you a massage."

Yue Yingying hummed lightly, then leaned on the cushion and refused to look at him.

After almost a few hours, the carriage followed the road and soon arrived at the foot of Mao'er Mountain.

Ling Xiaodong helped Yue Yingying to get down from the shaft of the car. He looked at the still emerald green hills, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

There were still five people when we went, but now only four people came back.

Li Pengjiao left as soon as she said, and she didn't know when she would see her again.

"Brother Xiaodong, why are you standing there? We are going home."

Seeing him standing there staring at Mao'er Mountain in a daze, Xiao Yan jumped up and grabbed Ling Xiaodong's arm coquettishly.

"Hmm... I'm home..."

Ling Xiaodong came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and stroked the delicate girl's hair with a smile.

Yue Yingying was a little surprised that when the two became so open and bold, it turned out that they would not only keep a distance in front of the senior sister, but would not be so intimacy.

She glanced at the senior sister behind her.

Seeing that Ye Yiyun was looking at the two of them with a smile, Yue Yingying didn't say much.

Anyway, everyone knows about the affairs of these two juniors, and they are both grown up, the only difference is that there is no ceremony, and they are Taoist couples in front of Sanqing and the teacher.

After returning to the Taoist temple, everything returned to the usual days.

As soon as Ye Yiyun returned to the temple, she got into the study.

Although she only went out to play for one day, there were still many things piling up that needed to be dealt with by her.

And Xiaoyan also started to retreat again.

In her words, she just didn't want to be left behind by Ling Xiaodong, and this time Pengcheng's trip made her feel that the bottleneck of her three-talent realm had been slightly loosened, and she wanted to break through to the four-element realm in one go.

As for Ling Xiaodong's master Yue Yingying, she was as lazy as ever.

As soon as she returned to the temple, she hammered her waist, complaining non-stop about the exhaustion of the cars and horses along the way, and said that she should not be asked to participate in such troublesome things in the future.

Then she ran back to her room, lay on the familiar boudoir bed and began to sleep soundly. When she woke up, it would probably be dark.

And Ling Xiaodong became the emptiest idler in the entire Taoist temple.

After saying goodbye to the three of them, he returned to his room, and sat on the chair in front of the desk stupidly, not knowing what to do.

Everyone is busy with their own affairs, only he seems to have nothing to do.

If Li Pengjiao was still around, she could have studied the way of talismans, or devoted herself to practicing.

But now he has become a great monk who has completed the Liuhe Realm in one fell swoop. If he wants to go further, he must lay a solid foundation, and it will take a long time to continue to explore and perfect his own way.

But such mysterious and mysterious things as seeking the Tao are not things that can be achieved with hard work.

The more time you spend thinking about perfection, the easier it is to walk into a detour or a dead end. According to Li Pengjiao, maybe one day you will see a leaf and a stream and you will have a direct epiphany.