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

Ling Xiaodong felt drowsy, so he could only reply in a dazed way:

"Play majiang."

"Um?!"

Ling Xiaodong's body froze suddenly, and he woke up instantly. He suddenly remembered that mahjong is a forbidden thing in the temple.

When he wanted to open his mouth to quibble, it was already too late.

"I told you to take Zheng Shizi for a stroll in the temple, so you take him to play mahjong?"

Ye Yiyun stretched out her hand to grab Ling Xiaodong's ear like iron, and whispered in his ear angrily:

"Also! Where did this mahjong come from! If you don't learn well at a young age, you should learn how to gamble like others!"

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"Aunt Yun, I was wrong! Don't screw it up!"

Although Ling Xiaodong quickly relented and admitted his mistake, Ye Yiyun clenched his silver teeth tightly and exerted more force on his hands. No matter what Ling Xiaodong said this time, he did not let him go easily this time.

Even though the relationship between them has long been extraordinary, as an elder, Ye Yiyun is still extra strict in educating Ling Xiaodong and Xiaoyan.

Ling Xiaodong saw that it was useless to give in, and felt that his ears were about to be pulled off by Aunt Yun.

With a sudden heart attack, he directly and deliberately diverted the strength in the meridians.

In an instant, Ling Xiaodong's face turned livid, and he let out a dull sound of pain.

Ye Yiyun quickly loosened her fingers in fright.

She got up from the bed, and the soft quilt slipped off her shoulders, revealing her jade body that was glowing white in the dark with a little light.

"Xiaodong...you...what's wrong with you?"

Ye Yiyun frowned, looked at Ling Xiaodong with a slightly distorted face beside her with great worry, and instantly forgot what happened before.

I didn't use much effort myself!

After Ling Xiaodong's chest heaved and took a few deep breaths, he straightened out the chaotic energy in his meridians.

"It's nothing, it's just bad luck."

"Why are you so careless!"

Ye Yiyun pity stretched out her hand to wipe away the thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and then pressed her hand on Ling Xiaodong's chest.

"Relax, let me show you."

She closed her eyes, concentrated her whole body and mind into Ling Xiaodong's body, and pulled her spiritual power to check whether Ling Xiaodong was all right.

Ling Xiaodong naturally knew that there was nothing serious about him, and he was even secretly happy that he had escaped.

But he did not refuse Aunt Yun's concern, and lay quietly on the bed to accept Aunt Yun's inspection.

The cold and slippery little hand on his chest made his blood surge up, and all kinds of peachy fantasies in the past flooded into his heart like a tide, and the familiar feeling of restlessness after breaking through to heaven and earth surged again.

"It's hot!"

Ye Yiyun suddenly let out a cry of pain, and withdrew her plain hand that was pressing on Ling Xiaodong's chest like an electric shock.

"hot?"

Ling Xiaodong stretched out his hand to touch his forehead in confusion, and found that there was no change in temperature.

"What happened to Aunt Yun?"

He condensed his spiritual power into his eyes, cast the eye-opening spell at will, and the dark room instantly became as bright as day.

The first thing that catches the eye is Aunt Yun's exposed upper body with a large piece of white skin. Ling Xiaodong's eyes were firmly attracted.

The restlessness in his lower abdomen became more intense, and the room suddenly became brighter again.

Ling Xiaodong's throat moved slightly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva to relieve the dryness in his mouth, and then tried to move his gaze upwards.

Ye Yiyun's face was pale, and her thin eyebrows were knit together, as if she had been injured.

Ling Xiaodong calmed down in an instant, and hurriedly got up and grabbed Rou Yi, who was pressed by Aunt Yun on his chest, and held it in his hand to look up and down.

"Does it hurt anywhere?"

Ye Yiyun took a breath and shook her head lightly, her eyes stared at Ling Xiaodong's body suspiciously.

"No, I'm not hurt."

"Then why are you like this? You startled me."

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Ling Xiaodong checked and kneaded Aunt Yun's little hand repeatedly, but it was still white, tender and soft as usual, without any change.

Could it be that Aunt Yun saw her own tricks, so she used her own way to deal with her?

Ye Yiyun blushed slightly, and withdrew her hand from Ling Xiaodong's palm.

She pulled up the quilt that slid down to her waist and hid her naked body behind the brocade quilt.

Then he pursed his lips again, and then he opened his mouth to explain:

"Pain is the soul. When my soul penetrated into your body, it was fine before, but I was burned suddenly for some reason."

"But I completely let go of my mind and didn't resist. How could it be?"

Ye Yiyun was also puzzled by this matter.

After bowing her head and pondering for a while, she raised her sword finger between her brows, muttered something in her mouth, opened her eyes and looked up at Ling Xiaodong again.

"Ah! So bright! Why are you shining!"

Ling Xiaodong saw that Aunt Yun suddenly turned her head and narrowed her eyes, and raised her hand to cover her own eyes, as if she was looking directly at the sun.

"I'll see for myself."

He raised his hand and drew a virtual circle in front of him, water vapor quickly precipitated from the air, and condensed into a water mirror in front of Ling Xiaodong.

Look into the mirror with yin and yang eyes.

I saw that what was reflected in the mirror was not Ling Xiaodong's appearance, but a humanoid object emitting white light, shining dazzling light towards the surroundings.

Ling Xiaodong stretched his neck in surprise, and said in surprise:

"What is this?!"

He raised his hand to touch the right side of his face, and the human-shaped luminous object in the mirror also raised his hand to touch his face.

The thing in the mirror is definitely you!

Ye Yiyun squinted her eyes, barely able to look directly at Ling Xiaodong's appearance between her fingers.

"Xiaodong! You are too bright, I can't see anything clearly!"

"Try to put all your spiritual power back into the Qi Sea Hole, and let me see what's going on!"

Ling Xiaodong crossed his knees, turned his heart to the sky on the bed, closed his eyes, all the spiritual energy in his body was withdrawn and hidden, and he entered a state like a turtle breathing.

The light in the room faded rapidly.

Only then did Ye Yiyun put down the hands covering her face, and she opened her eyes to look at Ling Xiaodong.

At this time, Ling Xiaodong had changed into his original appearance, except for a strange symbol glowing white and slightly shining on his forehead, shaped like a circle, with a small dot in the center of the circle.

She dispersed the eye-opening spell and looked at Ling Xiaodong's forehead again, and the strange symbol disappeared.

Ye Yiyun tilted her head and whispered to herself:

"Can you only see it when you have spiritual vision?"

"Alright Xiaodong, I've finished watching."

Ling Xiaodong slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see Aunt Yun in front of him staring at the top of his head in confusion.

"How about it?"

Ye Yiyun truthfully told Ling Xiaodong what she saw.

"You have a symbol like this on your forehead."

She stretched out a finger and stroked the air.

"A circle with a dot in the middle, do you know what this is?"

Ling Xiaodong reached out and touched his smooth chin, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"There is a dot in a circle... Isn't this the way of writing '日' in a talisman?"

Ye Yiyun moved her body, cupped Ling Xiaodong's cheeks with both hands, and looked at his forehead from a very close distance.

"Day? Do you have something like this on your head?"

Ling Xiaodong would also be clueless, but ever since he stepped into the Liuhe Realm, he often felt hot and dry.

At first he thought it was his own problem, but now it seems that it is more than that.

Sorry viewers, the author went to make up homework before, o(╥﹏╥)o, so the update is late

Chapter 2: Kunlun Comes

Ling Xiaodong recalled it for a long time, and no matter how much he thought about it, he could only think of one possibility.

That was the mysterious woman that Li Pengjiao wrote in the letter to herself.

But what is the meaning of the symbol on his forehead?

Without any clues, there is no clue, Ling Xiaodong pressed his temples on both sides with a headache, and missed Li Pengjiao in his heart.

If she was still around at least someone could ask.

Ye Yiyun sat side by side in front of Ling Xiaodong, she raised her hand to caress Ling Xiaodong's forehead, and gently rubbed her thumb on the place where the symbol appeared just now.

"Or are you trying to gather all the spiritual power on your forehead? Let me see what happens."

"no problem."

Ling Xiaodong nodded slightly, and closed his eyes again for luck.

The surging spiritual power of the Liuhe Realm is constantly flowing in the meridians, and since this body of cultivation is not obtained by him bit by bit, Ling Xiaodong is not very proficient in mobilizing it.

Ye Yiyun put her hands on Ling Xiaodong's shoulders, her eyes nervously looked at the nephew in front of her who was silently doing kung fu.

If there is anything wrong, she needs to act in time to protect him.

As time passed, the temperature in the room gradually rose by several degrees.

Through the hands on her shoulders, Ye Yiyun could clearly feel that Ling Xiaodong's body was slowly heating up under the light robe, and a strong and original yang energy slowly spread out with Ling Xiaodong as the center.

Ye Yiyun bit her red lips lightly, frowning to observe Ling Xiaodong's changes.

She was extremely nervous, ready to strike at any time.

But looking at Ling Xiaodong's calm face, although the spiritual power in his body was vigorous and fierce, it was still orderly, so there should be no danger.

A gleam of light flashed across Ling Xiaodong's forehead.

Ye Yiyun's mind, which was originally cranky, was pulled back by this slight change in an instant.

The glimmer of light did not disappear, but began to slowly appear on Ling Xiaodong's forehead, then gradually disappeared, and then lit up again, as if he was breathing rhythmically.

The symbol that symbolizes "Sun" flickers faster and faster, and in the end it no longer disappears, but keeps shining on Ling Xiaodong's forehead, which is extra obvious in the dark room.

Symbols that could only be seen with the eyes open, can now be seen directly with the naked eye!

"Xiaodong, how do you feel now?"

However, Ling Xiaodong didn't respond to her, he seemed to be immersed in his own world, he didn't pay attention to Ye Yiyun's question, only the symbol on his forehead became brighter and brighter.

Ye Yiyun's heart skipped a beat, knowing something was wrong, so she quickly poured her spiritual power into Ling Xiaodong's body.

But the spiritual power in Ling Xiaodong's body was too manic. Ye Yiyun had just breathed out, and was directly dissipated before he had time to pull it.

"Xiaodong! Xiaodong, wake up!"