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

Ling Xiaodong tried his best to dodge and move among the birds and birds, trying his best to avoid the dirty hands of the girls, but he did not dare to use force for fear of hurting others.

Just when Ling Xiaodong was in a state of desperation, a call sounded from outside the crowd.

"Everyone give way! The village chief is here!"

The crowd moved aside and opened a path.

A pretty girl in sackcloth was standing outside the crowd.

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This girl is not very old, she seems to be the same age as Xiaoyan, and her appearance is still pretty, but overall she is ordinary, which is far from Mi Xiaoyan.

Wearing sackcloth that is different from the animal skins worn by the rest of the villagers, he also has an indifferent look on his face, with the aura of a superior person.

As soon as she arrived, the chattering girls around her fell silent, and they voluntarily moved out of the way, seeming to be highly respected in the village.

If Ling Xiaodong guessed correctly, this girl should be the village chief among the villagers.

The girl walked towards him slowly, gave a slight blessing, and what she gave was the etiquette of a noble woman's family.

"I am the patriarch of the village, Fang Xiaosi, do you know the last name of the visitor from outside the mountain?"

Ling Xiaodong cupped his hands and returned the salute, "Miangui's surname is Ling, and his name is Xiaodong."

Yue Yingying, who had been pushed aside by the villagers before, finally squeezed in again. She originally wanted to scold her disciple who got carried away, but when she saw Fang Xiaosi in front of Ling Xiaodong, she forgot about it and looked at this person curiously. Different girls.

Fang Xiaosi asked, "Then who is this?"

Before Ling Xiaodong could answer, Yue Yingying spoke first:

"I am his master, Yue Yingying."

Fang Xiaosi nodded slightly, and turned sideways to make an invitation:

"The visitor is a visitor. Our village has not seen anyone from outside the mountain for a long time. If you two don't mind it, why don't you come into the village and sit down?"

Fang Xiaosi's invitation was in line with Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying's wishes, and they accepted her kindness without much hesitation.

Fang Xiaosi looked around at the crowded villagers, and waved.

"Okay, let's go, I'm here to entertain the guests, what should I do!"

As soon as she gave an order, the women surrounded all around showed reluctance, but they still dispersed one after another, chattering all the way, discussing how the legendary man feels.

Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying followed Fang Xiaosi, looking around curiously as they walked.

Although the surrounding wooden houses are simple, they are all very new, neatly located and orderly, and mountain rice is planted in the flat fields.

Although this kind of rice has small grains and low yield, it is drought-tolerant and easy to grow, so it is reasonable to plant it here.

There was a small river by the edge of the field, and at this moment, naked women in twos and threes were beating and washing clothes by the river with a mallet.

After all, there is no man, and it is easy to get the clothes wet when doing laundry, so it is better to just take it off to save trouble.

Ling Xiaodong stared at the river for a long time, refusing to move his eyes away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. After all, watching beautiful scenery can make people feel happy physically and mentally.

This dress is really white, oh no, this mallet is really big!

Just as he was carefully studying the customs and customs of this daughter's village and learning the local washing techniques, a pair of soft jade hands rested on his head.

There was a crisp click, and Ling Xiaodong's head was forcefully pushed back by Yue Yingying.

Yueyingying narrowed her eyes and asked coldly:

"Does it look good?"

Ling Xiaodong quickly shook his head in denial.

"It's not good-looking! It's not good-looking at all! The master is much older than them!"

Yue Yingying knew that he was talking about the scene in the mirage and frog's belly, and when she thought of the appearance of the master and the apprentice touching each other in the slimy gastric juice, her face turned slightly red.

She tugged at her apprentice's ears angrily, and said angrily:

"Did you forget to hear me! Don't think about it!"

"It hurts, it hurts, master, what are you talking about? Why don't I know anything?"

"Hmph! It's best not to know!"

Yue Yingying snorted softly, folded her hands on her chest, and turned her head away from looking at him, but her pink fair neck still revealed the shyness in her heart.

"Here we are, both of you, please come in."

Just when the master and apprentice were fighting, Fang Xiaosi had already led them to a house that was a little more grand than the other wooden houses.

But no matter how grand it is, it is just a wooden house in the village, without any decorations carved with dragons and phoenixes, and it is only slightly larger than ordinary wooden houses.

There is nothing in the room, just an old table and a few bookcases full of clothes.

After all, the Hu chair was brought in after the Da Zhou traded with the Hu people. This daughter village has been isolated from the world for many years, so how could there be such a new thing.

Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying knelt and sat at the table, facing Fang Xiaosi.

Because kneeling and sitting pressed her calves very uncomfortable, Yue Yingying, who was used to being a Hu chair, twisted and twisted her small waist, but couldn't find a comfortable posture, and regardless of her demeanor, she simply crossed her legs.

Ling Xiaodong was the first to speak and asked the question that had puzzled him until he entered the village.

"Mr. Fang, are there only women in this village?"

Fang Xiaosi pursed her lips and smiled slightly. Although she looked ordinary, she was also charming.

"Young Master Ling, just call our girl."

Then she explained:

"That's right. From the beginning of the records in the village, there were only women. That's why the girls were so disrespectful when they saw Mr. Ling before. Please don't be offended, Mr. Ling."

Yue Yingying at the side said with interest:

"Men belong to yang, women belong to yin, yin and yang complement each other, and yin and yang are equal. This is the way of heaven. Your village is full of women, so how do you reproduce?"

Fang Xiaosi raised his hand and pointed directly at the giant tree outside the window and explained:

"Thanks to the protection of the sacred tree, as long as the women in our village are over twenty, they will accept the grace of the sacred tree and stay under the tree for a few days, and then they can become pregnant. Unfortunately, all the children are female. There has never been any case of a male child being born.”

Ling Xiaodong exclaimed:

"It's so magical! What is the origin of this sacred tree?"

"I wonder if Mr. Ling has ever heard of Fusang?"

Ling Xiaodong looked confused, but Yue Yingying looked extremely surprised, her beautiful eyes widening.

"Sacred tree Fuso!"

Fusang is in the blue sea, the land is full of trees, and the leaves are like mulberry. The elder is thousands of feet long, and the size is more than two thousand.The trees grow occasionally from the same root and rely on each other, so they are called Fusang.

"Is it the legendary place where the three-legged golden crow lives, the sacred tree Fusang that connects the three realms of gods, humans and the underworld?"

Fang Xiaosi shook his head and stood up like a monk.

"Yes and no."

This actually aroused Yue Yingying's strong curiosity.

"how do I say this?"

"According to the earliest ancient books in the village, a golden bird flew from the east with a piece of wood in its mouth. It was shot down by an arrow from a thousand miles away. The branch in its mouth fell to the ground, took root when it hit the ground, swelled in the wind, and grew into What it looks like now is just a branch of the hibiscus tree.”

Although Ling Xiaodong was a little disappointed knowing that this was not Xuanyang grass, he had already expected it. After all, how could grass grow so huge?

He still exclaimed:

"With a mere branch that is so huge and has such miraculous effects, how majestic the hibiscus tree must be!"

Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying finished asking questions, this time it was Fang Xiaosi's turn to ask.

"I don't know why you two entered the mountain?"

"We went into the mountain to find Xuanyang grass to save people's lives?"

"Oh?"

A strange look flashed across Fang Xiaosi's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash. As if she didn't hear clearly, she opened her mouth to confirm again:

"Xuanyang Grass?"

Ling Xiaodong nodded slightly, and asked, "Miss Fang, have you heard of it?"

"I do know that."

This news made him excited all of a sudden, and he put his hands on the table as if he was about to sit up.

"Where!"

Fang Xiaosi didn't answer his question directly, she straightened her face and said seriously:

"Master Ling, I have a heartfelt request."

Ling Xiaodong put down his hands supporting the table and sat back.

He calmed down, knowing that Fang Xiaosi wanted to negotiate terms with him, but for Xiaoyan's life, he was willing to pay whatever the cost.

"please say."

Fang Xiaosi slowly opened her mouth and made her request.

"I hope Mr. Ling can combine with the girl in the village and leave a baby boy for the village!"

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Fang Xiaosi's request hit the two of them like a bolt from the blue, leaving Ling Xiaodong and Yue Yingying sitting there dumbly for a long time, speechless.

She continued adding:

"The girls in the village are still selected by Mr. Ling. As long as you want, you can let them all have children."

After saying that, he lowered his head shyly, covered his mouth with his sleeve, raised his eyes shyly, and said softly:

"If Mr. Ling wants to, I can do it too."

This lovely appearance is really pitiful to me. You can choose any beauties in a village. I am afraid that there is no man in the world who can resist this proposal.

"can!"

"no!"

There were two voices in the room at the same time.

Yue Yingying and Ling Xiaodong looked at each other in surprise.

Yue Yingying looked at him with a frown, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, full of disbelief, as if it was the first day she met Ling Xiaodong.

"Why not? If you go and give birth to a child, you won't suffer."

The tone was relaxed, as if taking out one's own pet to breed with someone else's.

This is a good suggestion, but Ling Xiaodong is very resistant to having a relationship with a woman he doesn't know. If he was such a lecherous devil, he would have gone to Pengcheng to find a brothel who was willing to pay for it. A woman.

Ling Xiaodong didn't answer her question, but frowned and asked:

"Miss Fang, is this the only condition? Can you change it?"

Fang Xiaosi covered her mouth and smiled.

"It's fine if Mr. Ling doesn't want to, I was just joking."

She turned to look at Yueyingying, her face turning serious again.

"If my guess is correct, Miss Yue is a monk with profound Taoism, right? Although I also have a little superficial morality, the gap with Miss Yue is like the bright moon and Yinghuo, and I can't see through Miss Yue's Taoism at all."

Fang Xiaosi stretched out her hand to draw in the air, and the yin and yang diagram emerged, and the outermost circle was the five gold characters of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, indicating that she, like Ye Yiyun, was a monk of the Five Elements Realm.