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

Ling Xiaodong gritted his teeth, feeling sad in his heart.

No need, because it's too late, Xiaoyan has already...

Ye Yiyun said in a relaxed tone:

"Because Xiaoyan is ready."

"what?"

Ling Xiaodong raised his head abruptly, and looked at Aunt Yun in puzzlement.

What?Already healed?Did you hear it correctly?

Just when Ling Xiaodong was still in a daze, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Ye Yiyun.

"Brother Xiaodong!"

Ling Xiaodong walked around Ye Yiyun's shoulder and looked behind her.

The girl was wearing an emerald green dress, tilting her head and looking at him with a smile, her hands behind her back.

?? A gust of wind blows.

Blowing up the girl's smart braids and flowing skirt.

Ling Xiaodong felt like he was in a dream.

"Small...smoke?"

The girl nodded slightly.

"Yeah! I'm here!"

The story of the past of the two masters outside the story

Capital City, Zhaixing Tower.

The white-clothed and white-haired national teacher has been sitting on the roof of the building for 300 years, with his heart turned to the sky, sitting cross-legged in meditation, sitting in the dragon vein of the imperial capital.

It is said that as long as the Zhaixing Tower does not fall down for a day, Da Zhou will not die for a day.

Li Xiyi, the national teacher, overlooks the busy people in the world through the white ribbon covering his eyes. Day after day, it is very boring.

Just when she was estimating whether her corpse had arrived at the side of the fairy fetus planted that year, a crisp girl's voice came, interrupting her thinking.

"Master National Teacher, His Majesty the Emperor seeks an audience."

Li Xiyi frowned slightly, with a look of boredom on his face.

She waved her hand and said to the boy:

"not see."

"Why doesn't the Imperial Master want to see me?"

An extremely old voice sounded from behind Li Xiyi.

Ji Yuanwu, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, stepped up the stairs step by step and arrived at the top floor of the Star Reaching Tower.

He is too old.

The skin on his face has become loose, and there are age spots everywhere. Not much of the hair on the top of his head has fallen off, leaving only some pale, dead hair sticking to his scalp like weeds.

The whole body was bent, and if it wasn't for the support of the dragon-headed crutch in his hand, he might have fallen to the ground long ago.

Although it was the emperor of the Great Zhou who came, Li Xiyi didn't stand up to greet him. She just turned her back to Ji Yuanwu without even turning her head.

Ji Yuanwu didn't think there was anything wrong either.

He once saw the end of someone who spoke rudely to the national teacher, and that person was his elder brother.

The crown prince who should have been given great respect by his father, the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is an absolute nobleman.

Just because of a teasing remark, he was stripped of his python robe on the spot and beaten with a hundred sticks. He was thrown out of the palace gate like a dead dog and was forever reduced to a lowly status for generations to come.

If it weren't for the joking words of the emperor's brother, I'm afraid it would not be his turn to be the emperor of the Great Zhou.

"Why don't you want to see you? Because I can't give you what you want. You can leave."

Li Xiyi didn't pay attention to Ji Yuanwu at all, and directly issued an order to evict him.

Ji Yuanwu did not leave. He stared at Li Xiyi's back, threw away his crutches, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The old head rested on the ground, with a fanatic expression on his face.

"Why can't you give it to me? National teacher, when I saw you when I was young, you looked like this. When I saw you in middle age, you still looked like this. Now I am old and dying, and you are still so young." , National Teacher, you must have a way to live forever, ask the national teacher to teach me, I am willing to give everything!"

Immortality is the dream of all emperors.

In his prime, Ji Yuanwu also scorned those stupid and unscrupulous emperors who spent the country's financial resources in pursuit of immortality.

But when his hair began to fall out, when his teeth began to shake, when his eyes became dim, when his hand that picked up the chopsticks began to shake.

He was afraid.

Between life and death, there is great terror.

He was already insane, when he was sleeping peacefully on the precious dragon couch and suddenly felt the warmth, humidity and stench of his lower body, he was already insane.

So what if he is the emperor?

He can control the promotion of officials in the world, and he can control the life and death of the people in the world.

Everything in the whole world is under his control, but he can't control his lower body.

On the night he wetted the bed, all the maids and eunuchs in the palace were beheaded.

Ji Yuanwu climbed up to the Star-Zhaing Tower overnight and kowtowed to the Imperial Master for several hours, but the Imperial Master never agreed. In the end, he fainted due to lack of physical strength.

"If you can't give it, you can't give it. If I can give you longevity, she doesn't have to die."

Li Xiyi waved his hand impatiently, and a gust of wind blew, engulfing Ji Yuanwu and sending him back to the palace.

Her eyes covered by white cloth looked into the distance, looking through the endless river of time to 300 years ago.

Li Xiyi murmured: "Xiaoqi, if you see your children and grandchildren look like this, I'm afraid you will be disappointed too."

300 years ago, when he broke through from Bagua to Jiugong, his enemies attacked him when he was weakest against the thunder.

Although the enemy was counter-killed on the spot, but he was also seriously injured, unable to support the flight in the air, and fell directly into a city.

When Li Xiyi woke up, he felt unbearable pain all over his body. His body was both hot and cold, and he couldn't use any magic power from his whole body.

She sat up on her arms, looked around, and found herself in a ruined temple.

His clothes were all wet, and there was a small bonfire burning beside him.

Outside the house, it was pouring rain.

"you're awake?"

A strange voice sounded from beside his ears, Li Xiyi was startled, and quickly looked aside.

A thin and dirty little beggar was sitting in a corner with his knees hugged. Although his face was dirty, his big eyes were extremely clear and bright. Hearing Cai's voice just now, he looked like a little girl.

"You saved me?"

"Well, I saw my sister fell from the sky, lying on the street, motionless, the rain outside was so heavy, you would die if you lay outside, so I picked you up."

"what's your name?"

"I don't have a name, but everyone in the beggar gang calls me Xiaoqi."

"Oh why?"

"There is no reason, everyone calls it that way, and some people call it Gouzi, Tie Dan. They don't know why they are called such a name, but everyone is familiar with it, and it becomes a name."

There was silence between the two for a while, and Xiao Qi suddenly asked:

"Sister, you fell from the sky, and you are so beautiful, aren't you a fairy?"

"Immortal, I am not yet."

"Is it after that?"

"In the future? Maybe in the future."

"Wow! Sister is amazing!"

Just as Xiao Qi was praising her endlessly, Li Xiyi's stomach rumbled.

She blushed, she had been fasting for many years, and now she had no mana, and a strange sense of hunger came from her stomach again.

"Sister, are you hungry? You wait."

The ragged little beggar ran into the dark rain.

"Hey! Wait a minute."

Just as Li Xiyi wanted to stop him, Xiao Qi had already disappeared.

After a long time, she came back staggeringly, with something wrapped in her arms, but her face and arms were more bruised than before she left.

She unfolded the hem of her clothes as if asking for credit, and there were four small steamed buns inside, all of which looked a bit cold and stiff.

"This is......"

Xiao Qi placed all four steamed buns in Li Xiyi's hands.

"Sister Fairy, eat."

Li Xiyi quickly pushed back.

"I can't accept that."

After pushing and shoving, Xiao Qi finally agreed to take a steamed bun.

These steamed buns were not big, and Li Xiyi was already dizzy from hunger, so he ate three steamed buns in a few mouthfuls.

After eating something, she also recovered a little bit of physical strength and spells, and her mood eased.

She looked at Xiao Qi who was carefully eating the steamed buns.

suddenly asked:

"Do you have any wishes?"

No matter what kind of gold, silver and jewelry she can conjure, it is not difficult to give this little beggar a lifetime of glory and wealth.

Xiao Qi blinked her big clear eyes, and asked:

"desire?"

"Well, what do you wish for?"

She suddenly smiled shyly, and said coyly:

"I said it, sister, don't laugh at me."

"Well, I'm sure not laughing."

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Xiao Qi straightened his face and said seriously:

"I hope that everyone in the world can have enough to eat, have a house to live in, and have clothes to wear. Don't be like me. I don't even know who my parents are. I have one meal every day and I am chased here and there. .”

Li Xiyi was taken aback for a moment, she really never thought that a little beggar could have such a grand wish.

"Oh, this is such a troublesome wish."

She paused, then looked at Xiao Qi with a smile on her face.

"Xiao Qi, do you want to be the emperor?"

"Emperor! Me? How is that possible! I don't even have a name."

"No, you can start, Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi, then your surname is Ji?"

"But I don't even have a copper coin on me, how can I take it?"

"Don't you still have me? Since I ate three of your steamed buns today, I promise you that your dynasty will survive for 300 years!"

This is the story of the meeting between the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the national teacher, and it is still popular and widely circulated in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The day when they met was also recorded in the history books of the Great Zhou Dynasty.