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

"Ling Xiaodong! You're going against the sky, aren't you! I'll be your apprentice? How dare you think about it!"

Ling Xiaodong quickly broke free from Yue Yingying's clutches.

He rubbed his red ears, but instead of restraining himself, he continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Since the master is unwilling, do you have to admit that you have misjudged yourself?"

Yue Yingying stretched out her hand to grab Ling Xiaodong's ear again, but after trying several times, he nimbly dodged it, Yue Yingying threw herself down on the table angrily.

"Okay! If you can really beat Li Pengjiao in talisman, so what if I'll be your apprentice for a day?"

Yue Yingying, who had competed with Li Pengjiao, knew her horror.

Although her realm is slightly lower than her own, but the Taoism is extremely profound, almost reaching the level of harmony. Such a person's attainments in talisman must be extremely extraordinary, Yue Yingying herself feels that she has no confidence, even more Not to mention Ling Xiaodong who just learned talismans for a day, ten years might not be enough for him.

Seeing Yue Yingying agreed, Ling Xiaodong immediately became excited.

"Good! You swear!"

Ling Xiaodong still knew his master's temperament.

If you don't make an oath and just make a verbal promise, even if you win Li Pengjiao will only try to deny the past in the end, the shameless Yue Yingying is invincible.

"Send it! Send it! The sky is above, and the soil is below. If you Ling Xiaodong can beat Li Pengjiao in the art of talismans within ten days, then I, Yue Yingying, will be your apprentice for a day!"

When she swore, Yue Yingying even used a little bit of caution, limiting the time to ten days.

Ling Xiaodong reminded: "You have to be an obedient disciple! Otherwise, you will be considered a disciple if you rebel against the master!"

"Okay! That's the obedient disciple!"

Chapter 79 Nowhere

Following Yue Yingying's vow, a paper full of gold letters appeared out of thin air in the room.

Ling Xiaodong took a closer look and found that what was written on the paper was the oath that Yue Yingying had made before.

As soon as the mysterious paper was born, it flew into Yue Yingying's body.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more the monk's words, deeds, and actions will lead to the invisible Dao.

Yue Yingying's oath resonated with Dao, and this place became a witness to the oath between the two, and if they violated the contract, Dao would backfire.

Yue Yingying who had just made the oath suddenly felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that just now I only said what would happen to Ling Xiaodong if he could be himself, but Ling Xiaodong didn't say what would happen if he lost to Li Pengjiao.

Isn't that a unilateral blood loss?

"Then what about Li Pengjiao if you can't win?"

Yue Yingying put her hands on her hips and stared at Ling Xiaodong maliciously.

Ling Xiaodong thought for a while, then hesitated and said:

"Then... I will be the master's good disciple?"

Yue Yingying was furious and knocked hard on his forehead.

"Rebel! Isn't this what you should have done?"

"Forget it, since you are so swearing, if you can't win that woman, then be obedient to me from now on. If I say one thing, you can't say two things. If I point to the east, you can't go to the west!"

Due to Yue Yingying's lust, Ling Xiaodong finally agreed.

Then he immediately returned to his room, summoned Chen Lu, and began to concentrate on studying talismans.

After all, the time given to him is limited, and for his important goal, he must defeat Li Pengjiao within ten days.

Ling Xiaodong had deliberately provoked Yue Yingying to swear.

In fact, the previous request for a master-student exchange was just a cover-up, and his real goal was hidden under this wish.

Although he succeeded in making the master swear, if he can't defeat Li Pengjiao in ten days, it will be all in vain.

Just when one person and one dragon were working hard to study the method of talismans.

Suddenly there were a few soft knocks outside the door, and someone knocked on Ling Xiaodong's door.

"Come in."

Ling Xiaodong raised his head in confusion, who wanted to find something for him at this time?

Didn't Aunt Yun tell the female disciples in the temple not to disturb her self-cultivation if nothing happened?

The door was slowly opened, and the first thing that came into view was the familiar black Taoist robe, and the person who came was Li Pengjiao who had just bid farewell.

Ling Xiaodong frowned and looked at Li Pengjiao who was turning around to close the door.

"Li Daochang, what can you do?"

With a soft click, the door was locked by Li Pengjiao from the inside.

Li Pengjiao leaned on the locked door and looked at Ling Xiaodong with a smile.

"Debt collection."

Ling Xiaodong sighed softly in his heart.

Why are you here again?

He first let Chen Lu back to his acupuncture point, then straightened his expression, and said righteously:

"Li Daochang, indulging in carnal pleasures is not the work of a master. It stands to reason that the more you practice, the less you will be indifferent to the world?"

Li Pengjiao gave him a white look with her bright starry eyes.

"I'm not those kunlun mountain bulls who practice the ruthless way and take the path of forgetting love."

"Also, who told you that the more you practice, the weaker you become?"

Ling Xiaodong put down the brush in his hand, and said doubtfully:

"Master told me so."

"Then do you see that your master has done it herself?"

Ling Xiaodong was momentarily at a loss for words.

Laughing and cursing, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, Yue Yingying has everything she needs.

Li Pengjiao looked at Ling Xiaodong with pity, and shook his head as if he hated iron for being weak.

"Cultivation is also cultivation. Those who see the true self will gain the Dao. Look at you, you like your master, that little girl and her master, but you dare not say it, dare not do it, and pretend to be a gentleman. Isn't that just obsession?"

Ling Xiaodong looked displeased, and just wanted to refute, but Li Pengjiao didn't give him a chance, and continued to talk endlessly:

"You don't even dare to face your own desires, so how can you see your true self and understand your true heart? If you don't see your true self, how can you know what your heart wants? Where can you find your way?"

"All right, all right! I admit, I just like Master, Xiaoyan, and Aunt Yun. I'm just so greedy. I hope to be able to hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of everyone."

In order to deal with Li Pengjiao's fallacies, Ling Xiaodong has given up on himself.

When Li Pengjiao heard what he said, she nodded with satisfaction and took out a transparent ball with her backhand.

When Ling Xiaodong was still in doubt, Li Pengjiao tapped the ball lightly, pouring a trace of spiritual power into it.

"All right, all right! I admit, I just like Master, Xiaoyan, and Aunt Yun. I'm just so greedy. I hope to be able to hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of everyone."

The ball uttered the words that Ling Xiaodong had spoken before. Both the tone and timbre were exactly the same.

Li Pengjiao looked at the livid Ling Xiaodong slyly, as if her plot had succeeded.

"Oh, it's fine if you like your own master, even your childhood sweetheart's master, there are still such corrupt people in the world! What a misfortune for the master!"

Ling Xiaodong gritted his teeth angrily, "You lied to me!"

"Is there? Didn't you say these shameless words yourself?"

"No, I want to take these words to your master and let her know that my apprentice treats her respectfully on the surface, but secretly wants to put her on the bed to show filial piety!"

Seeing that Li Pengjiao turned to leave, Ling Xiaodong immediately flew towards the ball in her hand.

But Li Pengjiao had expected it a long time ago, and easily dodged Ling Xiaodong's attacking hand from behind her, and did not forget to continue to stimulate him when it was over.

"All right, all right! I admit, I just like Master, Xiaoyan, and Aunt Yun. I'm just so greedy. I hope to be able to hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of everyone."

The ball in Li Pengjiao's hand kept repeating these words, as if mocking Ling Xiaodong loudly.

Ling Xiaodong failed to snatch it several times, but finally realized the gap between himself and Li Pengjiao.

Panting, he stopped and stared at Li Pengjiao fiercely.

"What do you want?"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Li Pengjiao flipped her hand, and the ball in her hand disappeared.

She smiled slightly and pointed at Ling Xiaodong.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? I want you!"

Ling Xiaodong sat back on the chair again, and said helplessly:

"Didn't you try it before? It's not my problem, it's your inability to get in."

"It doesn't matter. I thought about it carefully and finally found a solution."

After saying that, a blue porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"Just use this!"

Ling Xiaodong looked at the porcelain bottle in Li Pengjiao's hand suspiciously.

"This is?"

"Hundred Flowers Essential Oil."

"What's the use of this? Your front is closed, could this possibly..."

Ling Xiaodong seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly closed his mouth, looking at Li Pengjiao with a mysterious smile on his face in shock.

"If the front doesn't work, then the back!"

Chapter 80 Anti-customer

"Wait! Li Daochang, calm down!"

Ling Xiaodong quickly jumped up from the chair, waved his hands repeatedly, and backed away in fear, keeping a distance that he thought was safe from Li Pengjiao.

"I'm not as good as Long Yang! Such a thing as going through the back door... I'm sorry, it's really difficult for me to do!"

"Oh?"

Li Pengjiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and took out the glazed ball from his sleeve again.

"All right, all right! I admit, I just like Master, Xiaoyan, and Aunt Yun. I'm just so greedy. I hope to be able to hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of everyone."

Ling Xiaodong's complexion was extremely ugly.

At this moment, he just wanted to give himself a mouthful, what nonsense to say?

Li Pengjiao looked at Ling Xiaodong complacently, without urging her, but her star eyes were full of threats.

Ling Xiaodong bowed his head and remained silent for a long time.

"Take the valley road, it's too dirty!"

"You don't have to worry about this, I am naturally immortal, and so is your master."

Seeing that Li Pengjiao easily solved his problem, Ling Xiaodong still didn't give up, and continued to persuade:

"Li Daochang, don't you think it's weird? The Dao of Human Relations pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang, and going through the back door is purely to release the desire of the flesh."

Li Pengjiao chuckled, and stretched out his hand to pull off his belt.

The belt slipped from her slender waist and fell to the ground.

The black Taoist robe was opened, revealing the pure white underclothes inside.

The collar of the underwear is slightly open, as if it can't wrap up the round and full body underneath.