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

Ye Yiyun has never thought about this problem.

After all, she knows that with her talent, it is very likely that she will stop at the third rank in her life, and even the upper third rank will be difficult to reach.

The so-called immortality is more like a legend to her.

It has been hundreds of years since there has been a person who can ascend to immortality. Even if there are relevant records, they were all burned by the flames of war when the dynasty changed. Perhaps only the hidden Taoist palaces have records.

"For example, there has always been a saying in the world about the Nine Heavens. Maybe in the next three days here, all the immortals who have become immortals will ascend to a new place."

Ye Yiyun had no choice but to make a vague guess based on her own knowledge, but this answer did not satisfy Ling Xiaodong.

"Okay, don't worry about this, we are here."

Lanting Hall is right in front of you, Ye Yiyun turned her head to look at Ling Xiaodong and Xiaoyan behind her, and reminded:

"Don't make a fuss when you meet the people from Kunlun Mountain. They are just a bunch of freaks."

Chapter 2 Ten Steps Ahead

Although it is not clear what kind of weird method Aunt Yun is talking about, Ling Xiaodong and Xiao Yan both nodded in agreement.

Ye Yiyun led them through the door after giving instructions.

There were three people in the hall at this time.

Two children, a boy and a girl, about ten years old, were sitting cross-legged on a chair, while Huang Duoduo was standing by the side holding a teapot and pouring tea for them.

She heard the door opening and looked up towards the door.

"Guardian."

Ye Yiyun nodded slightly towards Huang Duoduo.

"You go out."

"Yes."

Huang Duoduo put down the teapot in his hand, glanced at Xiaoyan and Ling Xiaodong behind Ye Yiyun, suddenly remembered the embarrassing scene last night, and hurriedly bowed his head and blushed and left.

Ye Yiyun stepped forward, and Ling Xiaodong followed closely behind and helped her pull out the chair.

No matter how it is in private, Ye Yiyun's status as the master of the temple still needs to be maintained in front of outsiders.

The three sat down together, and Ling Xiaodong had time to look carefully at the people coming from Kunlun Mountain opposite.

The two children on the opposite side were wearing black and white clothes. The girl was wearing a black robe, while the boy was wearing a white robe. The robes were simple and elegant without any pattern.

Just looking at the appearance, both of them are cute little dolls carved in powder and jade, as exquisite as porcelain.

But Ling Xiaodong finally felt something was wrong.

The girl in black was okay. Although her face was expressionless, there was still some intelligence in her big round eyes. She was looking curiously at herself and others, but the boy in white sitting next to her gave a look. People have a weird feeling.

His eyes were half drooping, his pupils were dull and without a trace of luster, and his expression was extremely indifferent, even after he waited for someone to enter the door, he did not change at all.

This indifference beyond his age made Ling Xiaodong feel that what was sitting in front of him was not a person, but a stone.

Is this the art of rejuvenation?

The boy in front of him is actually an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years?

Ling Xiaodong secretly guessed in his heart, but Aunt Yun reminded him before coming in, so he was not too curious.

Before Ye Yiyun could speak, the boy in black on the opposite side spoke in a tender voice, and said lightly:

"The Daoist meeting is about to start, I was ordered to come pick you up, let's go."

When the boy spoke, his eyes never focused on Ye Yiyun, he just looked at the air in front of him, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone, and his indifferent tone carried a hint of refusal.

Ling Xiaodong frowned and looked at the boy.

Are people from Kunlun Mountain so defiant?

But since Aunt Yun told him not to make a fuss, Ling Xiaodong suppressed the doubts in his heart and waited to see how Aunt Yun reacted.

Ye Yiyun didn't look dissatisfied, as if he had expected it.

"Isn't it still some time before the Daomen Conference starts? Why are we picking up people so soon this time?"

The boy didn't mean to answer at all, but just repeated again:

"The Daoist meeting is about to start, I was ordered to come pick you up, let's go."

Ling Xiaodong frowned, but didn't make a sound.

But Xiaoyan who was sitting on the other side of Ye Yiyun couldn't sit still seeing her master being so rudely ignored.

"Are people in Kunlun Mountain as rude as you?"

"Xiao Yan, sit down!"

Ye Yiyun tugged Xiaoyan's sleeve beside her, signaling her not to mess around.

"Master! But..."

Ye Yiyun didn't speak, just sat quietly on the chair and looked up into Xiaoyan's eyes.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yan curled her lips, muttered and hummed dissatisfiedly,

She folded her hands on her chest and sat down on her seat again, tilting her head in anger and generally not looking at the two Taoist boys opposite.

Facing Xiaoyan's questioning, the boy didn't respond in any way, and he didn't even give her a second glance, and he still had the same apathetic look.

The girl in black stood up instead.

She cupped her hands towards Ye Yiyun, and said in a sweet voice:

"Don't be surprised, Taoist Master Qingfeng. My master has been watching the sky at night recently and discovered that a great chaos is about to occur, so he has advanced the sect's meeting."

Ye Yiyun nodded slightly, and asked again:

"What does the chaos at the foot of the mountain have to do with the chaos on the mountain? Haven't you never interfered in the replacement of secular dynasties?"

"It's because of Zhongzhou."

said the girl.

"Central Continent? As far as I know, Central Continent is now under the control of Luo Jiao. Is it because of this?"

The girl shook her head in denial.

"No, just a Luo religion is not worth mentioning. No matter how hard it is, it is just a part of the change of the world. The problem lies in the blood lake in Central Continent."

Blood Lake in Zhongzhou, the capital of the old dynasty.

In 300 years, the master of the Zhou Dynasty swung his sword to slay the dragon here, and chopped off the real dragon that symbolized the last dragon vein of the old dynasty.

Then the blood rain poured down for several months, submerging the entire capital, leaving only a bright red lake.

It is called the Blood Lake and the Land of Dragon Fall.

"We won't know the specific details until the conference starts. That's why our master has advanced the time to one month later. The two of us have been ordered to come to pick him up. We also ask the master to come back to Kunlun with us to discuss it."

Ye Yiyun lowered her head and pondered for a while, then said to the two Taoist boys on the opposite side:

"This matter is too sudden, I need to discuss it with my disciples."

"My lord, please go ahead."

The girl in black sat back on the seat, and the boy beside her had already closed her eyes, not paying attention to the previous conversation.

Ye Yiyun got up and winked at Ling Xiaodong and Xiaoyan, then walked towards the door.

Ling Xiaodong and Xiao Yan understood each other and followed Ye Yiyun out of the Lanting Hall.

As soon as the wooden door was closed, Xiao Yan couldn't help complaining to Ye Yiyun:

"Master! They look down on people too much!"

Ye Yiyun smiled helplessly, put her hand on Xiaoyan's head lightly, and comforted her:

"That's how the people in Kunlun are. They don't actually have any ill intentions. It's just their cultivation techniques and concepts that make them look so strange."

She turned her head and looked in the direction of Lanting, explaining:

"The people in Kunlun practice the practice of supreme ruthlessness and decisiveness. They believe that heaven and earth will last forever. The reason why heaven and earth can last forever is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever."

Xiao Yan pouted, still unable to understand.

"But I don't think that's the case with the little girl in black!"

"That's because her cultivation level is not high. There are three-color clothes on Kunlun Mountain. Taoist priests of the lower third rank wear black clothes, and those of the middle third rank wear white clothes. As for the upper third rank, they wear yellow celestial master clothes."

Ye Yiyun patted Xiaoyan's head, and said fondly:

"Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore, there are still things to talk about now."

She turned her head to look at Ling Xiaodong who was standing aside, her expression became serious again.

"Yingying hasn't left the customs yet, Xiaodong, what do you say?"

Ling Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, and finally decided:

"I'll go with the master."

Ye Yiyun was not surprised at all, she nodded decisively and said:

"Okay, then Xiaoyan and I will go to Kunlun first, and you and Yingying will come later, so that we can save you from dragging you along the way."

Chapter 2 Eleven

After Ye Yiyun made a decision, she turned to Xiaoyan and said:

"You go back to the house to pack your things first, we estimate that we will have to live in Linglongfang and Kunlun for a while."

Although Xiao Yan was reluctant to separate from Ling Xiaodong, since the master had spoken, she had no choice but to nod in agreement, turn around and trot towards the disciple's residence.

Ye Yiyun went into the house again and informed the two little Taoist boys, asking them to wait here for a while, and then take a boat to Kunlun with them when everything is ready.

The white-clothed boy meditated cross-legged on the master chair, closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"good."

After just saying one word, it turned into a statue of clay and wood sculpture.

Ye Yiyun didn't bother him too much, turned around and walked out of the Lanting Hall with Ling Xiaodong.

Since her residence was occupied by Yue Yingying, Ye Yiyun could not go back to her room to pack her luggage.

Fortunately, she usually has nothing on her body, and there is nothing she must bring.It is enough to go directly to the warehouse to re-collect a few clothes that were used for changing and washing on the road.

"When Yingying is out of the customs, you tell her that we are all going to Kunlun, and you come here as soon as possible."

"No problem, but... what if the master doesn't come out for a month?"

Ye Yiyun shook her head slightly, at first she was about to say no, but then she thought about it, with her junior sister's temper, who can really say for sure, it's really possible.

She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then suggested to be on the safe side:

"Then the fight for Qingkui should take priority. After all, the moving of the Dharma Disk is too important to us."

Ling Xiaodong followed behind Ye Yiyun, he remained silent, and after walking with Aunt Yun for a while, he still spoke:

"Aren't you going to let the master come here alone with Zheng Shizi? I still don't trust them, what should I do if something happens?"

"You don't have to worry about your master."

Faced with Ye Yiyun's confident answer, Ling Xiaodong was very puzzled.

"Why? Just like the last time we encountered bandits, if I wasn't here..."

Ye Yiyun paused in his steps and turned a little red.

"That's no ordinary bandit! That's a master master! Besides, I only learned the techniques of exorcising ghosts and subduing demons, and I don't know much about the techniques of killing people!"

Ye Yiyun poked her neck to defend herself, it couldn't be said that it was because of her cooking, could it?

Ling Xiaodong's brows were still furrowed together, he was still very worried about Yue Yingying, who was usually a fool, just like an old father worried about his daughter.