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

Si Tianjian bowed respectfully to Li Xiyi.

"I'm stupid, I don't know why there is such a change in the sun?"

"It's just that the stolen part of the lunar calendar has reappeared."

"Stolen Taiyin?"

Si Tianjian was even more puzzled.

Isn’t Taiyin always like this?

This has been the case for thousands of years, so why was it stolen?

"That's right, the Taiyin was stolen. Originally, the Taiyin didn't have the change of rising and falling. It only became like this after someone else stole part of it."

"But...but Master Imperial Master, isn't that what Taiyin is all about?"

"This is the lack of Taoism, and the world's memory of the Taiyin has also been stolen and changed."

Si Tianjian gasped.

If an ordinary person tells him that the moon is not like this, at most he will think that person is a lunatic, but the person who said this is the national teacher!

The shock in his heart was indescribable, like a stormy sea.

My cognition of heaven and earth in the past 100 years has been completely subverted, and even my Taoist heart is faintly unstable.

"Who has this ability!? Can actually steal Taiyin!"

"It's useless for you to know. After you leave this star observatory, what I just told you will be corrected by heaven and earth. You can't remember anything I talked to you."

The national teacher turned his back to him and gently raised his hand.

"Let's go."

Si Tianjian stood at the bottom of the stargazing building blankly.

He looked around, not knowing why he was here.

Shouldn't I go directly to the top of the star observatory to meet the national teacher?

Just when he was about to cast the spell again, two words appeared in his mind out of thin air.

"No problem."

He looked up at the roof of the Star Observation Tower, shook his head, and returned to the Tiantian Division with his hands behind his back.

The full moon like a silver plate in the nine heavens turned back into a half-moon after a few sticks of incense.

in the room.

"Suit up!"

Ling Xiaodong slowly opened his eyes, and the faintly glowing seal on his forehead was hidden under the skin again.

As soon as he finished his practice, Master's cold voice came from his ears.

He looked at Yue Yingying in front of him with a smile.

"Master, what's the rush? It's still growing tonight."

Ling Xiaodong probably did it again, grabbed the pink spot on the master's chest with his fingers, and gently twisted it a few times.

According to previous experience, kissing is not allowed, but in the state of being too ruthless, this kind of petty advantage can still be taken advantage of.

But he suddenly realized that something was not quite right.

The face of Yue Yingying in her arms became extremely red, her delicate body was also slightly hot, and the scowl on her dimple became even worse, as if she wanted to eat herself.

Ling Xiaodong's smile stopped abruptly.

"Master, are you... too ruthless for not practicing?"

Kavin, I’ll make up for it tomorrow.

There seems to be a problem with the rhythm, consider how to speed up the progress of the plot

Chapter 10 Yueyingying's favorite type

Yue Yingying looked at Ling Xiaodong silently, her pretty face was flushed, her lips were trembling slightly, she looked very angry.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, and the room fell into a dead silence.

She looked down at Ling Xiaodong's thief, then looked up at the traitor in front of her, her mouth slightly opened.

"let go."

Ling Xiaodong smiled awkwardly and let go of the Xuefeng Hongmei that was a little hardened between his fingers.

"Master, the thing is like this, I just want to try your skills..."

Yue Yingying raised her hand and pointed at the door, without giving him a chance to argue.

"roll!"

The smile on Ling Xiaodong's face froze, and he said with a sneer:

"It's okay for me to sleep on the floor, just these two guest rooms, where can I go to sleep if I get out?"

Yue Yingying grabbed the quilt beside her, and pulled the corners of the quilt to cover her naked body, only revealing a piece of snow-white shoulders and two tender lotus arms.

"I don't care where you sleep! Sleep on the mud floor! Anyway, don't stay in this room!"

She bit her teeth secretly and kicked Ling Xiaodong hard on the bed.

When she was in the ruthless state just now, Yue Yingying didn't have no memory, but she didn't care about it at the time. Now that she has returned to her original state after completing her practice, her shame flooded her heart like a tide.

What did this traitor do to himself!

How dare he... how dare he dare!

Yue Yingying caressed her lips lightly with her slender jade fingers, her face was extremely hot, and her eyes were even more angry.

"Master, calm down, this is all for cultivation! For the Qingkui Grand Competition!"

Ling Xiaodong grabbed Yue Yingying's tender little feet that had been kicked out from under the quilt, and held them tightly in his hands.

But he doesn't care about this kind of thing now, the most urgent thing at the moment is to apologize to the master.

"For cultivation?"

Yue Yingying became even more angry when she mentioned this matter.

With her slender eyebrows upside down, her eyes wide open, she said to Ling Xiaodong coquettishly:

"I promised to help you practice! Then why do you still grab my...kiss my mouth when you practice? Would this be beneficial to your practice?"

Yue Yingying's words were so ordinary, but she was too ashamed to speak any more.

The exposed snow-white skin was covered with an intoxicating blush, and the delicate and angry face looked very cute.

Ling Xiaodong's eyes dodged slightly.

"Uh... this... double cultivation is about the unity of soul and body. It's normal for a beautiful fairy like Master to stand in front of me and find it hard to control himself for a while."

"Normal your size!"

Yue Yingying grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it at Ling Xiaodong.

"I am your master!"

"Don't think I don't know what your idea is! Tell you, it's impossible!"

Ling Xiaodong was taken aback when he heard the words, he suddenly remembered what Yue Yingying said to him when he was a Taoist couple.

In fact, the master has long known that he secretly has unruly feelings towards her, but he just doesn't tell him on weekdays.

"Get dressed and get out!"

Yue Yingying withdrew her foot from Ling Xiaodong's hand, hooked her fingers, and the clothes on the ground flew up out of thin air, and went straight into the bed.

Ling Xiaodong lowered his head and hesitated for a while, then suddenly asked:

"Master, what kind of man do you like?"

Under the cover of the quilt, Yue Yingying was tying the knot of her bellyband behind her back. Hearing this, she frowned and looked up at Ling Xiaodong suspiciously.

"What do you ask for this?"

"Ask whatever you want."

Ling Xiaodong's eyes were blazing, and he didn't look casual no matter what. As a master, Yue Yingying knew what he was thinking at a glance.

"I'm not interested, what's so good about a man? I can read a book and sleep by myself. It's great to be carefree!"

"Really do not have?"

"real!"

"I do not believe."

Yue Yingying curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Ling Xiaodong.

Now she just wanted to find some excuse to explain away her delusional disciple, and then ask him to get out quickly.

"Hey—well, there are."

"what does it look like?"

Ling Xiaodong has no idea what kind of man the master likes, even if he wants to work hard, he has no direction.

Yueyingying lowered her head and closed her eyes and thought seriously.

If you really wanted a Taoist companion, what would it be like?

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have discussed this question with her senior sister before, how did she answer it then?

"Well... first of all... you have to be obedient? He can do whatever I tell him to do, and he must be willing to serve me tea, wash and cook for me."

"Then...you can't be ugly, you have a kind heart, you value love and righteousness, and you can go deep into danger for your own woman."

"The other thing is to know me, know what I like and what I don't like."

"The most important thing is to like me, I only like people who like me."

Yue Yingying suddenly stopped while she was talking, and looked up at Ling Xiaodong who was in front of her with a serious face.

"Master, is there any more?"

Seeing that Yue Yingying stopped talking, he asked in confusion.

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Yue Yingying came back to her senses, shook her head vigorously, but her eyes were a little erratic, and she no longer looked directly at the apprentice in front of her.

"Also... And! Since he is a man, he must be stronger than me! At least he must surpass me in the Dao realm!"

"Yes! Overtake me!"

Yue Yingying nodded vigorously, as if affirming her words.

"The previous ones are all trivial matters, nothing! Those who can defeat me will be my Taoist companions!"

"Okay, okay! I told you everything! Get dressed and get out! I'm annoyed when I see you!"

Yue Yingying's tone became a little impatient.

She waved her hand, and the clothes belonging to Ling Xiaodong flew up from the ground and went into his arms.

"Ah - where should I sleep?"

Ling Xiaodong screamed miserably, trying to arouse a little pity from his master.

"Go and sleep with the village chief's daughter! How much she likes you! Get out of here!"

boom!

The naked Ling Xiaodong stood alone at the closed doorway holding the clothes in his arms.

"I just touched it, and it's not like I haven't touched it before. As for being so angry?"

He shrugged helplessly and put on all the clothes in his hands.