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

Chen Lu seemed to feel embarrassed, covering her face and getting back into Ling Xiaodong's body.

Li Pengjiao frowned slightly, a little surprised.

"Is this a flood dragon? Or is it in the form of a spirit body?"

Ling Xiaodong explained:

"Chen Lu is a ghost dragon that I subdued by chance."

"Conquer? Are you sure you subdued her?"

"That's natural."

"Then why did she just run out when she ran out?"

Ling Xiaodong didn't know how to answer for a while. He always thought it was because he was not good at raising ghosts. Is there any other reason?

"Dragon species ignore all the laws of confinement in the world and are born free. Before dragon species become real dragons, they are violent and bloodthirsty beasts. If you dare to keep this kind of thing in your body, you can be regarded as a newborn calf not afraid of tigers."

"Violent and bloodthirsty?"

Ling Xiaodong recalled Chen Lu's dull look. He was afraid that he would help count the money if he was sold. No matter how he looked at it, it had nothing to do with these four words.

"Dragon species are all bloodthirsty, tyrannical and ruthless, without exception, don't be fooled by appearances."

"Li Daochang, I can see Chen Lu's good and evil clearly, and I can make my own decision."

Seeing his determination, Li Pengjiao did not continue to persuade him.

"That's it for now, please be careful."

After all, she looked at Ling Xiaodong provocatively again.

"How is it? Can't you touch the corner of my clothes? Do you know where your problem is?"

"Please enlighten me."

"Actually, you are a little faster than me in terms of speed. But I have seen the movement of Qi in your body first, and guessed what you will do afterwards. Naturally, you will not be able to catch me."

"Then what should I do?"

"I can't teach you this, because you have already embarked on your own martial arts. The fastest way to improve is to retrieve your previous memories. Or you can explore it yourself. After all, you only need to board it once At the top, it won’t be too difficult to do it again.”

"That's the end of today's class. By the way, have you found your way?"

Ling Xiaodong was a little embarrassed.

"not yet."

"It doesn't matter, there is no need to rush this kind of thing, the more eager you are to find it, the more Tao will avoid you."

Ling Xiaodong was a little curious.

"Then what is your Tao, Master Li?"

"me?"

Li Pengjiao seemed to be trapped in extremely long memories.

At this moment, she stood upright, an indescribable majesty and mystery permeated around her, and she felt like a completely different person.

Endless stars flowed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth lightly, which was the mysterious Taoist sound.

"The sky is high and the earth is far away. I feel the infinity of the universe. Why does the sun rise and the moon set? Why is the sky round and the place is? How high is the sky? How thick is the earth? There are so many mysteries in the world. I wish to spend my life exploring them."

From the past to the present, it is called the universe, and the four directions are called the universe. The world is so vast and boundless, and the mysteries in it are endless.

To explore all the mysteries of the world and explain everything in the world is Li Xiyi's way.

Ling Xiaodong looked at Li Pengjiao who was unfamiliar in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

Is this still the evil witch who teases her every day?

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

However, this kind of broad and illusory, holy and serious momentum was fleeting, and Li Pengjiao returned to her original appearance.

"Today's tuition has not been paid yet!"

She is Li Pengjiao, not Li Xiyi.

Li Pengjiao only wants to eat, drink and have fun, only greedy for Ling Xiaodong's body, coveting the love of men and women.

"Come, come here."

"Here... Mr. Li, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Ling Xiaodong ignored Li Pengjiao's charming appearance, and hurriedly turned and left.

Li Pengjiao looked at his leaving figure and smiled slightly, reaching forward to grab a handful.

"You can't escape."

Chapter 78 The Bet with the Master

Slowly putting down her palms, Li Pengjiao stood quietly in the empty Shangqing room, looking at the word "Tao" hanging on the wall with her eyes somewhat absent-mindedly, and murmuring inadvertently.

"Do you?"

With a wave of her hand, a piece of water appeared in front of her.

Li Pengjiao bent down to pick up the wooden hairpin on the ground, tied up the loose black hair again, and quietly looked at the flawless beauty in the mirror.

Li Pengjiao reached out to touch herself in the mirror, her eyes were full of confusion.

"Are you Li Xiyi, or Li Pengjiao? Li Xiyi's way, her pursuit, is Li Pengjiao's inner desire?"

Ling Xiaodong didn't know that Li Pengjiao had fallen into the confusion of life, and he had other things to do today.

Walking all the way to Yueyingying's gate, today I didn't see the bamboo chairs outside the house, only the wind chimes hanging under the eaves.

Seeing that the door of the room was slightly closed, Ling Xiaodong didn't knock on the door, but just opened it and entered.

Yue Yingying in the room was not lying on the bed, but was sitting at the desk writing something, her expression was so focused that she didn't notice Ling Xiaodong's intrusion at all.

"Master, what are you writing?"

When Yue Yingying heard Ling Xiaodong's voice, she turned her head in astonishment, then quickly stood up to block Ling Xiaodong's view, stretched out her hand and hurriedly piled up the scattered manuscript papers on the table, and randomly put them in the drawer.

"Don't you know to knock on the door when you come in?"

Although Yue Yingying looked flustered, she still reprimanded Ling Xiaodong sternly.

"I have a big discovery!"

Ling Xiaodong excitedly wanted to tell Yue Yingying the secret of the talisman.

"Chen Lu can understand the meaning of the symbols on the talisman!"

Yue Yingying frowned slightly, puzzled and said:

"and then?"

"Then? Then I can unlock the law of the talisman."

Yue Yingying nodded slightly, folded her hands on her chest, and looked calm.

"What's next?"

This is something Ling Xiaodong can't figure out, why the master is still so calm in front of such a major discovery.

Could this be the master's city?

"Uh... Then I can... uh... create my own talisman?"

"No, master, aren't you surprised? This is a talisman that no one has been able to decipher for thousands of years! Your apprentice, I have a chance to discover the mystery!"

Yue Yingying looked like she had nothing to do with herself.

"So what, what does it have to do with me, just crack it if you crack it, it doesn't work the same way, as long as the spell is easy to use."

As she spoke, she lightly hooked her fingers, and the teacup on the desk flew into her hand immediately, and she took a few sips to moisten her throat.

"Then how is your talisman learning, is there anything you don't know?"

"Three of 650 have been written down, and there is still a small half."

A hint of surprise flashed in Yue Yingying's eyes, she pursed her lips lightly, but did not show it on her face, after all she wanted to maintain her image of a master in front of Ling Xiaodong.

"Normal, just draw a few for me to see."

Ling Xiaodong sat in front of Yue Yingying's desk. When he picked up the brush and was about to turn his wrist to wave, he was stopped by Yue Yingying.

"Is this how you usually hold a pen?"

Ling Xiaodong looked at the master beside him blankly,

"if not?"

"Hey~ You're so stupid, you can't even hold a pen, I'll teach you."

Yue Yingying put down the tea cup in her hand with a look of disgust, stretched out her hand to hold Ling Xiaodong's right hand holding the pen, and straightened his wrong fingers.

"You look good."

Yue Yingying held Ling Xiaodong's hand just like that, and drew talismans on the rice paper.

Ling Xiaodong's mind was no longer on the white paper in front of him.

The master's hands are small compared to his own, and the palms are soft, moist and cold.

Because Yue Yingying was standing behind Ling Xiaodong, the soft flesh under the pure white Taoist robe was tightly attached to her back, and the clear and elegant fragrance like a lotus came out from her body, and kept getting into Ling Xiaodong's nose, making him Some are distracted.

Happy times are always short.

Soon Yue Yingying let go of her hand, and Ling Xiaodong recognized the talisman on the paper, it was the talisman of praying for sunshine.

"How? Will it be?"

"Ah? Ah! Let's talk for a while."

Ling Xiaodong seemed to have just woken up from a dream.

Yue Yingying frowned slightly when she saw his absent-minded look, and said sternly:

"Write it to me."

It really has the demeanor of a strict teacher.

It doesn't take much effort to just change the posture of holding the pen.

With a few strokes, a few talismans were drawn on the paper in two or three strokes.

Yue Yingying originally wanted to pick a thorn in the side to punish Ling Xiaodong for being distracted just now, but the talisman on the paper was too perfect, even better than her own drawing, so she had no choice but to curl her lips.

"It's okay, that's all."

"Master, do you think I can beat Li Daochang in the way of talismans?"

"Oh, it's just a fool's errand. Don't think about it."

Ling Xiaodong was a little unconvinced.

"Since master doesn't like me so much, how about making a bet with me?"

Yue Yingying raised her eyebrows, looking at her ignorant apprentice, she suddenly became interested.

"Oh? What bet?"

"If I can beat Daozhang Li, then..."

Ling Xiaodong lowered his head and pondered for a while, what should I bet on?

Affected by Ye Yiyun last night, some sticky and slippery pictures appeared in his mind involuntarily.

He quickly shook his head, clearing the picture in his mind.

If this is said, I am afraid that the master will expel himself from the master on the spot.

"How about you, master, be my apprentice for a day?"

After careful consideration, Ling Xiaodong felt that this wish might not be too much.

But Yue Yingying didn't think so. She pinched Ling Xiaodong's ears and raised her eyebrows, looking extremely annoyed.