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

If one wants to step into the realm of three talents, one must absorb the essence of the brilliance of the sun and the moon, feel the changes of yin and yang in the world, and accommodate a ray of majestic purple energy from the east when the sun and the moon alternate.

As the time passed, the chirping of birds in the forest outside the house gradually rose, the sun rose and the moon set, and the east turned white.

Ling Xiaodong's closed eyes suddenly opened, now!

Wisps of majestic purple air came from the eastern horizon like a tide, and the vast soup went westward at an extremely fast speed.

According to the exercises described in the book, Ling Xiaodong swallowed a wisp of primordial purple qi with each breath, and circulated with Xiao Zhoutian, starting from the lower dantian, going up along the governor meridian, following the Ren meridian down, passing through three passes to communicate with the Ren meridian. Governor.Heart and kidney intersect, water and fire are both beneficial.

"It's done!" Ling Xiaodong shouted excitedly.

Stretch out your right index finger and draw a circle in the void in front of you, and the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram emerges out of thin air, surrounded by the three characters of heaven, earth and human shining with golden light, rotating with the rotation of the Yin-Yang diagram.

Ling Xiaodong only felt that his eyes and ears were clear all of a sudden, and his mind was calm and happy. The world re-displayed in front of him in a brand-new way, as if he had the ability to communicate with the world and understand numerology.

"I'm a genius! Hahahaha!" Ling Xiaodong laughed with his hands on his hips.

With a sudden bang, the door of Ling Xiaodong's room was kicked open, and the dilapidated wooden door was half on the door frame, about to fall away.

Outside the door was Yue Yingying with wide-eyed phoenix eyes. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled. She could vaguely see the pure white underwear inside. A few strands of hair were still sticking to her lips. She looked rather unkind.

Ling Xiaodong yelled inwardly that it was not good, he had a good idea just now, he forgot himself, and it was discovered that he secretly learned the master's special skills, is the master here to clean up the door?

"Ling Xiaodong! What kind of demon are you? Are you letting people sleep in the morning? Don't you see how long it is?"

Yue Yingying seemed very angry when she woke up, Ling Xiaodong was relieved, it wasn't because of her master's unique skills.

Yue Yingying outside the door narrowed her wide-open phoenix eyes again, walked into the house and looked at Ling Xiaodong up and down carefully, and said in surprise, "You are already in the third talent realm?"

It's over, but it was discovered, Ling Xiaodong secretly groaned, and quickly admitted his mistake: "This disciple steals the master's unique skills, please punish me, Master."

Yue Yingying's big eyes were full of doubts.

"What kind of teacher's sect...extreme learning? Is there such a thing in our master's school? Aren't all Taoism and methods on the bookshelf for you to learn by yourself?"

This time it was Ling Xiaodong's turn to be confused and said doubtfully: "It's the one you hid in the secret box on the bed..."

Ling Xiaodong had a flash of inspiration, and remembered the master's forgetful temperament. Every time he finished reading, he liked to throw away the book. This "Nine Mysteries of the Taiqing" was probably thrown into the box casually.

The only book that the master hides in the secret box is...

Looking up, Yue Yingying's face suddenly turned pale, and a red cloud rose from her fair and slender neck, all the way up her crystal earlobes.

Her eyes were wandering around, her gaze was erratic, and she faltered and said:

"I... this... I hid it for my teacher because you are still young, and I am afraid that you will go astray. This is a Taoist classic. The combination of yin and yang is a common principle of human ethics. A solitary yin will not grow, and a single yang will not grow. The combination of a man and a woman is in accordance with the law of heaven, and the Master said: Food and sex are also sex. I...I..."

Ling Xiaodong saw that the more the master explained, the more outrageous he became, and he felt a little cute, so he burst out laughing.

Seeing her apprentice laughing at her, Yue Yingying became even more annoyed, grabbed the broom next to her, and didn't bother to continue explaining, she wanted to let this apprentice know what would happen if he challenged his master's dignity.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Xiaodong quickly jumped out from the door.

"Oh master, I just remembered that I have to go to Qingfeng Temple to borrow money today, it's getting late, I'll go first."

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Yue Yingying threw the broom in her hand towards his back, and said angrily:

"Sinister! Don't come back if you have the ability!"

The howling wind blew past my ears, and the scenery on both sides retreated rapidly.

Ling Xiaodong jumped vertically in the jungle, tapped a leaf with his toe, and his body leaped forward several feet as if he had no weight.

This is not the effect of "Taiqing Nine Mysteries". The ten realms of Taoism do have the power of gods and ghosts, and they can perform mysterious methods that ordinary people cannot do.

This includes divination, borrowing heavenly thunder, forming formations, refining elixirs, making talismans, opening celestial eyes, etc. However, the body is still a mortal body, and no matter how advanced the cultivation is, it cannot benefit the body at all.

Ling Xiaodong is not only as light as a swallow, but also has great strength. He once fought a bear with his bare hands and saved Xiaoyan's sister who got lost in the forest.

He himself doesn't know where this ability came from. He only vaguely remembers a man and a woman who brought him down the mountain and asked him to go up the mountain to learn from a teacher. He has no memory of the previous things. Where did he come from? Who are his parents? I don't know at all.

"That's it."

Ling Xiaodong jumped down from the tree and stepped on the stone steps.

Looking up, the clean and tidy stone steps lead directly to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. On the mountainside, you can vaguely see the three elegant and flexible characters on the plaque of the mountain gate-Qingfengguan!

Although he has visited countless times, Ling Xiaodong still couldn't help comparing the muddy path at the entrance of the mountain with the dilapidated small courtyard, and sighed, "It's really rich!"

Climbing up the stairs, you soon arrived at the majestic gate of Qingfeng Temple.

Seeing Ling Xiaodong, a girl sweeping the floor in front of the door screamed excitedly, threw the broom, ran into the temple and shouted, "Brother Xiaodong is here! Brother Xiaodong is here!"

Ling Xiaodong smiled, touched his nose, his popularity was still so good, then he stepped over the threshold and walked straight into the mountain gate.

Chapter 3 Into the Breeze View

"Daoist Ling is here?"

"What? Ling Xiaodong is here!"

"Where are the others? Where are they?"

"Hurry up and take me there to see brother Xiaodong!"

The news of Ling Xiaodong's visit spread throughout the Qingfeng Temple in an instant, and the whole Qingfeng Temple was as lively as pouring a bowl of cold water into boiling oil.

The little Taoist nuns and female lay monks in the temple rushed to the gate of Qingfeng Temple together.

The new female disciple looked at this group of senior sisters who suddenly appeared insane in puzzlement.Her friend Luo Huazi also held her hand, dragged her excitedly, and followed the crowd.

"Senior Sister, who is this Ling Xiaodong? Why are you all so excited?" Linglongzi asked suspiciously while being dragged forward by her friend.

Luo Huazi's face was flushed, and he said excitedly, "Daoist Ling, that person is like a banished immortal! Moshang is like a jade, a gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Daoist Ling as a country and a city!"

Linglongzi said doubtfully: "Is there really such a man in this world? Senior sister, please don't lie to me."

"Oh, you'll know when you see Daoist Ling." Luo Huazi hurriedly dragged her junior sister into the crowd that had already formed a circle inside and outside.

Linglongzi was squeezed by the crowd and drifted with the crowd. Unable to stand still, she was squeezed out of the crowd and sat down on the ground.

"Ouch!" Linglongzi squatted on the ground and rubbed her ass, her eyes filled with pain and tears, and she already had resentment towards Ling Xiaodong in her heart, and she blamed that Daoist Ling for letting herself suffer like this for nothing. No calamity.

"Master, are you okay?" A male voice full of concern came from above his head.

It was that Ling Xiaodong!Linglongzi raised her head and glared away, then froze again.

What kind of person should this be!

Joy is like nine springs, and fragrance is like autumn frost.Accumulated stones are like jade, pine trees are like emerald green, Lang Yan is unique, unique in the world!

It's really like the fairy who was relegated to the mortal world that day, Linglongzi couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

"Taoist? This Taoist? Are you injured?" The unparalleled beauty stretched out her hand to herself.

Linglongzi's face turned red all of a sudden, her eyes were full of spring. She put her hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but her legs were extremely weak at this time. When she reached out to hold the hand of the man in front of her, several shouts came from the crowd.

"Linglongzi? Linglongzi? Where are you?" Luo Huazi also squeezed out of the crowd, "Oh, Daoist Ling!."

Luo Huazi first saw Ling Xiaodong bending down and stretching out his hands in the crowd, and then he saw Ling Longzi sitting on the ground.

She stepped forward and dragged Linglongzi up from the ground while complaining: "Linglongzi, why are you sitting on the ground? I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you running around like this?"

Obviously, he almost got Daoist Ling's hand!Linglongzi looked at her friend resentfully.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be injured, Ling Xiaodong cupped his hands towards the surrounding crowd and said, "Thanks to all the Taoist priests for your love, but Xiaodong still has something to ask Qingfeng Taoist priest, let's go first."

After all, he jumped and slipped out of the crowd.

The dissatisfied voices of women came from behind, "Ah~ Master Ling, don't leave!", "I haven't seen you yet!"

Ling Xiaodong turned a deaf ear and ran all the way to a secluded medicine garden without looking back, as if being chased by a vicious dog.

"Huh~ I'm so popular, I really can't bear it." Ling Xiaodong wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling lingering fear.

Ling Xiaodong was used to this kind of thing, and when he was a child, he would often be ravaged by a group of wolves and tigers when he came to Qingfeng Temple.

Ling Xiaodong once doubted whether he was really handsome?So he ran to the master and asked, and he still remembered that incident.

I remember that when the master was half lying on the armchair and reading a book, I ran to the master in a stupid way, and asked the master with a serious face: "Master, am I born extremely beautiful? All the senior sisters in Qingfengguan said so. "

The master moved away from the book with his eyes half drooped, and looked up at himself.

"Chi" sneered ruthlessly, then looked down at the book again.

Whenever recalling the mocking face and sneer of the master, Ling Xiaodong felt embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole in the ground with his toes, wishing to beat himself to death at that time.

Hey~ I can't bear to look back on the past.

So Ling Xiaodong has always regarded the enthusiasm of the senior sisters of Qingfengguan as his popularity.

"Brother Xiaodong!" A clear female voice sounded from behind.

Terrible!Got caught again.

Ling Xiaodong turned his head helplessly, but his eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "Sister Xiaoyan!"

In front of her was a petite and lovely girl, twenty-eight years old, dressed in a plain blue Taoist robe, her figure was as slim as a weak willow Fufeng, her gentle appearance was like jade, and her shy appearance was like a fairy.

This is Ling Xiaodong's childhood sweetheart, Mi Xiaoyan who was rescued from the wild bear in the mountains.

Mi Xiaoyan was still watering the flowers in his hands, and it seemed that he was just watering the herbs in the medicine garden.

"Brother Xiaodong, why is he free to come to Qingfeng Temple?" Mi Xiaoyan's eyes were like crescent moons, and he couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Ling Xiaodong pinched her tender little face, and said with a teasing smile: "Of course it's because I can't bear the pain of lovesickness, I miss Qingfengguan... braised elbows!"

Mi Xiaoyan put away her smile, turned around with a pretty face on purpose, and said coquettishly, "Oh, I hate it, brother Xiaodong will bully people, hum! I won't be with you!"

Seeing her feigned anger, Ling Xiaodong felt even more pity.

He hugged Mi Xiaoyan from behind and comforted her with a warm voice in Mi Xiaoyan's ear: "Just kidding, of course I miss my little sister Xiaoyan the most. Didn't Xiaoyan say that she wanted to be a brother before?" Taoist companion, what? You regretted it?"

Although Ling Xiaodong adores his master, he also knows that a master-student relationship is a taboo in the world, so he intends to make himself a normal person and fall in love with a woman of the same age.

And every time I am with Xiaoyan, I can forget the figure of the master.

Feeling the slender and petite body in his arms, and the girl's fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, Ling Xiaodong couldn't help but think of "The Ode to the Great Joy of Yin and Yang in the World" hidden in the bed by his master.

Mi Xiaoyan, who was half lying in her arms, was already blushing, and said shyly, "Who... who said that I want to be your Taoist partner, brother Xiaodong, so shameless."

The beauty in her arms has softened into spring water, and her small and cute ears are red and hot.

Ling Xiaodong felt teased, and continued to tease: "Okay, how dare you not admit it, it's my husband's family law to deal with it."

Mi Xiaoyan panicked and pressed his mischievous hand, and said softly: "Oh, don't~ master! The master is here! Let go!"

Ling Xiaodong lowered his head and kissed Xiaoyan's small ruby-like earlobe, proudly said: "This kind of trick is trying to trick you into your husband? Don't say that your master is here, even if the king of heaven is here, you can't escape!"

"Oh, don't! It's really here! The master is really here!" Xiao Yan struggled anxiously in her arms, with a faint cry in her voice.

"Oh? It's useless to say who's here?"

A warm and soft voice like the March spring breeze came from in front of him, but Ling Xiaodong suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Mi Xiaoyan hurriedly struggled out of his arms, covered her flushed face and ran away.

Ling Xiaodong raised his head stiffly, with his arms still in a hugging position, and said awkwardly, "Qing... Daoist Qingfeng."

The woman in front of her, Mo Yue, was in her old age, wearing a purple celestial cave robe, with the sun, moon and stars embroidered with gold and silver threads, which symbolized the identity of the great mage. The mature fairy can be said to be more beautiful than her. The flowers are delicate, and the beauty is as beautiful as spring red.

Although she was 27 or [-], her skin was still as ice and snow, and she was as graceful as a virgin, as if the years had only increased her charm, without leaving the slightest trace on her body.

The woman in front of me is the master of Qingfeng Temple——Ye Yiyun.

Ye Yiyun saw him and Mi Xiaoyan cuddling in the temple, but they were not angry.

Mi Xiaoyan is an orphan adopted by herself. Although she is not her biological daughter, she also loves mother and daughter.

Both of them grew up under her nose, Ling Xiaodong and Mi Xiaoyan were childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.Now they hit it off again, in her heart Ling Xiaodong is already her son-in-law.

Ye Yiyun said softly: "Why are you so famous? Didn't you just call me Aunt Yun?" After hesitating for a while, she asked again: "Your master... is she okay?"

"Aunt Yun, everything is fine, master. Every day is either reading or sleeping. It's very nourishing."

Ling Xiaodong remembered the business of coming to Qingfeng Temple again, and said in embarrassment: "It's just... the temple is about to be overwhelmed."

Ye Yiyun nodded, as if she had gotten used to it, turned her head to look at the opposite mountain peak, and sighed again: "Is Yingying still refusing to see me?"

Ling Xiaodong never knew what happened between the two of them, so he asked curiously, "What kind of grievance is there between Aunt Yun and my master? Why doesn't the master want to see you?"

Ye Yiyun shook her head, "It's all old things. You're not young anymore, so it's okay to talk to you. Come with me, let's sit down and talk."

Ye Yiyun led Ling Xiaodong into the depths of the Taoist temple, passing through a bamboo forest, there was a small pool in the forest, and there was a hut beside the pool, the hut was unpretentious, but it was the room of the Taoist temple master.