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

Mo Yue, after two sticks of incense, Ling Xiaodong could barely see where he started.

After his measurements, this piece of heaven and earth almost covered the entire mountain range.

The good news is that even if I and others are trapped in the mountains for a long time, given the vastness of this land, they will probably be fine if they live there for a lifetime.

The bad news is that the immortal's body is stronger than he imagined, and it is absolutely impossible to get out of trouble within a few days.

When Ling Xiaodong returned to the resting place of the master and the others, Zheng Si'er still did not come back, and Mu Qinghe also disappeared. Only Yue Yingying and Grandma Mo stayed in place and waited.

"Master, where is Miss Mu and Miss Ling'er?"

Ling Xiaodong stepped forward and asked.

Yue Yingying was sitting on a boulder to rest, when she saw him coming, she just tilted her head slightly, and turned her eyes back to her feet.

"They went to look for food nearby, and you can call them back with a shout, how about you? Do you know how big this world is?"

Ling Xiaodong reported the truth, and Yue Yingying hummed lightly after hearing this, without expressing too much, she still looked down at her exquisite little feet with pointed shoes.

Yue Yingying was not in a hurry, but Ling Xiaodong was very anxious.

He couldn't help but asked aloud:

"Is there nothing you want to say, master?"

"What do you want to say? What do you mean? We will be trapped here for at least ten days and a half?"

"That's right! Master, aren't you in a hurry? There will be a Taoist conference in just over a month!"

Only then did Yue Yingying slowly raise her head, and looked up at Ling Xiaodong in front of her, her eyebrows furrowed.

"What's the rush? Isn't it just a meeting? Also, do you want my teacher to keep looking up at you?"

Ling Xiaodong didn't care about the dirty work on the ground, and sat down cross-legged in front of Yue Yingying, patiently explaining to Yue Yingying how important this matter was.

"The key is not the Daoist meeting, the key is the Qingkui Dabi!"

He looked at Yue Yingying who was looking down at her feet with confusion, and deeply doubted whether she heard him speak.

"If we don't win the Qingkui Grand Competition, we won't be able to go to the Sun and Moon Treasure House to get the Universe Dharma Disk. Without the Universe Dharma Disk, we won't be able to travel directly between Wangfu and Mao'er Mountain, and it will take a long time." I won’t see Aunt Yun and Xiaoyan for many years.”

"Huh? Sun and Moon Treasure House? Universe Dharma Disk?"

Yue Yingying suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Xiaodong, her slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't look very friendly.

"Didn't you say that participating in the Qingkui Grand Competition is to win glory for the teacher? Why is it related to the Sun and Moon Treasure House?"

Ling Xiaodong's face froze, he laughed embarrassingly twice, scratched his head and said:

"Of course, winning honor for the master is the most important thing. Everything else is incidental and not worth mentioning."

However, Yue Yingying did not believe his words, but looked up and down suspiciously at Ling Xiaodong, watching him feel hairy.

"Aunt Yun, why do you feel that you are so close to your senior sister recently? Compared with Xiao Yan, I have kissed a lot more. As a junior sister myself, I didn't say anything, so you care so much about your uncle?"

Ling Xiaodong's smile froze.

He vaguely remembered Aunt Yun's instructions to him, if his master knew about the relationship between the two of them, then she would have no face to see her junior sister, and she would just die.

Ye Yiyun also pulled out a piece of white silk from under the bed to intensify her intimidation.

Although this piece of white silk was eventually turned into a prop to tie Aunt Yun's hands and feet, used to punish her for her unlucky behavior of constantly talking about death, the seriousness with which she said this was not hypocritical.

Even if Xiao Yan already knew about it, she still didn't want to be known by her junior sister.

"This...disciple has always been filial to his elders. It's not like you don't know about it. I want the Heaven and Earth Dharma Plate, but the most important thing is that I can't let go of Xiao Yan."

Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying hurriedly explained indiscriminately, but the erratic eyes looked very suspicious.

"Xiao Yan and I were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. How could we bear to be apart from her for so many years?"

Yue Yingying snorted coldly and turned her head away from looking at him.

"Hey, if you have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, if you miss them so much, why don't you just go back and follow me to some northern border. Anyway, they are looking for Taoist Mingyue, not you."

Ling Xiaodong looked at Yue Yingying's self-pitying appearance, hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly:

"But master... you are not my mother..."

Yue Ying's willow eyebrows stood on end, and she didn't care that Luo Jiao's Grandma Mo was on the side. She raised her hand and slapped the rebel in front of her on the forehead.

Snapped!

"Once a teacher, always a mother, do you understand? You are still arguing with me! You don't even care if you hurt your foot as a teacher, but now you care about your uncle who is far away! You said you should You shouldn't fight!"

Only then did Ling Xiaodong react.

He said why the master always lowered his head and pretended to look at his feet before, so it was because of this!

"Master, do your feet still hurt? Would you like me to take a look?"

Ling Xiaodong quickly made up for the previous mistakes, and asked with concern.

"Hmph! What's the point of just thinking about it? You need to have this awareness yourself in the future!"

Yue Yingying's lips pouted slightly, her face was dissatisfied, but she said so, she still stretched out her injured little foot obediently.

Chapter 51 Shura Field

Ling Xiaodong half-knelt in front of Yue Yingying, holding the master's exquisite little feet in the palm of his hand.

He held Yueyingying's round and tender calf under the white robe with one hand, took off the embroidered shoes with the other hand, and gently peeled off the plain white socks.

Yue Yingying's tender feet are only barely enough to hold in Ling Xiaodong's hands.

The arches of the feet are beautiful and slender, and the skin is as frosty as snow, like freshly peeled egg whites, and the touch feels extremely moist.

Under the white and delicate instep, it is easy to see several cyan veins through the almost transparent skin. The five unpainted toes are curled up together out of shyness. The white toes are pink and tender, and they look like Delicate and charming.

"Does it look good?"

Just as Ling Xiaodong was lost in thought, Yue Yingying suddenly asked.

"Master looks good everywhere."

Ling Xiaodong replied indifferently.

I have seen things that were even more extreme when I was practicing dual cultivation before, but just touching my feet is nothing now.

"How does it compare with your Aunt Yun's?"

"Too......"

Ling Xiaodong was taken aback, and immediately closed his mouth, looked up at the master who pretended to be unintentional, and said in his heart that it was dangerous.

"That apprentice doesn't know, after all, he hasn't seen it before."

"Humph."

Yueyingyingqiong wrinkled her nose slightly, as if a little dissatisfied, she moved her little foot pinched by Ling Xiaodong again, signaling him to continue.

Although it fell from mid-air, most of the force was taken off by Ling Xiaodong, and in the end it was only a slight sprain.

There was another slightly swollen place on the white ankle that should have been extremely slender.

"It's not a big problem. I'll rub it for the master. I think it will feel better after clearing the tendons and activating the blood."

Ling Xiaodong helped rub Yueyingying's wound carefully, even though this place is a world of immortals, but the master's Wugou Dao body is still as usual, no matter where there is a faint sweet scent of osmanthus.

Yue Yingying's skin was so tender that it seemed as if water could flow out of her if she pinched it gently. Her originally delicate white feet became more rosy under Ling Xiaodong's rubbing, and her curled up five toes were also inadvertently loosened.

"Hmm~"

She narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, put her hands behind her back, and purred from her throat like a kitten would when being stroked, with a contented expression.

"Brother Ling! Look what I brought back!"

Just when the two were immersed in the atmosphere of filial disciples and virtuous teachers, Zheng Si'er's voice came from the jungle not far away.

Yueying pulled her foot out of Ling Xiaodong's hand with a jerk, and turned her head to look at the jungle, her phoenix eyes widened slightly in shock.

At the same time, a few traces of drunken red appeared on the flawless dimple, as if someone had caught him eating something.

"I'll just wear it myself, you go and do your work!"

Yue Yingying hurriedly picked up the silk socks that Ling Xiaodong took off, and put them on her little feet indiscriminately.

Then he stepped into his pointed shoes, patted the hem of his skirt, stood up as if nothing had happened, and walked away quietly.

Ling Xiaodong glanced at it reluctantly, then stood up and patted the dust off his knees, and walked towards Zheng Sier.

It seemed that Zheng Si'er was carrying a huge burden-like thing behind her, three times bigger than herself, but she walked lightly, and the smile on her face was almost overflowing.

"Brother Ling, look at this!"

Zheng Si'er beckoned to Ling Xiaodong mysteriously.

She put the huge bundle on the ground, untied the ropes used to bind it, and the contents inside spread out with a bang, forming a hill on the ground.

"what is this?"

Ling Xiaodong leaned forward and looked towards the hill with his probe.

There were several quilts, several wooden barrels and basins, a few red candles of different lengths that looked like they had been used, and some linen and leather clothes.

Fragments and bits and pieces, all of which are the necessities of life.

Ling Xiaodong looked at the bundle in surprise, then turned to Zheng Si'er.

I saw her hands on her hips, her head held high, almost peeping through her nostrils, looking extremely proud.

"Where did you get this?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Zheng Si'er immediately became excited again.

She pulled Ling Xiaodong's sleeve and said happily:

"Didn't I go looking for water before? Then I found a small stream, but it was downstream, and the water might not be very clean, so I walked up the river. Brother Ling, you know what I saw. ?"

Zheng Si'er's little face was flushed with joy, and her black and white spiritual eyes blinked and blinked, waiting for Ling Xiaodong to ask questions.

"What did you see?"

Ling Xiaodong asked a very cooperative question.

"I saw a village!"

Ling Xiaodong was stunned when he heard this and said curiously:

"Is there anyone living on this mountain?"

Zheng Si'er nodded vigorously, and continued:

"I asked them why they lived in the mountains. They said that they were originally hunters in the mountains. After hunting in the mountains for a long time, they settled here directly. Moreover, they didn't have to pay taxes in the deep mountains and old forests. Then the population gradually prospered. rose up, and became a village."

"Wouldn't it be possible for us to spend the night there?"

"No way!"

Zheng Sier shook her head in disappointment.

"I also asked, but they don't have any vacancies, but they are willing to trade with us. I bought these things with money!"

She ran to the pile of baggage as if taking credit for it, and pulled out a leather coat from it.

The black fur on it is shiny, and there are no arrow holes, which shows that this hunter is extremely sophisticated, and was killed by an arrow from the eye socket.

It was too early to wear it, but such a huge leather jacket would be good to use as a bed.

"As expected of Brother Que, these things are what we need."

"Yeah yeah!"

Zheng Si'er was praised by Ling Xiaodong, and immediately beamed with joy.

However, she still felt that it wasn't enough, so she inspected the place again, but she didn't see the person she was looking for.

"What about the cult witch? Didn't we agree that she should stay here and watch? Did she neglect her duty?"

Zheng Si'er proudly said: "Sure enough, it's still unreliable, it's far behind me."

"I just went to find something to eat nearby, why did I see you talking ill of me behind my back?"