When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

In the early morning of the second day, someone visited Yuehua Peak.

Because Qin Jiangli was still recovering from his injuries, Ling Xiao transferred two apprentices from the outer door to take care of Qin Jiangli's daily life.At this moment, the sky is bright, and the small kitchen in the peak is filled with the smell of porridge.

Ling Xiao meditated on the futon under the bamboo in the courtyard to adjust his breath, his mind was as still as water.On the contrary, the orange cat system next to it smelled the gentle aroma of porridge, and wished to drool.

However, in view of the fear of being beaten for disturbing Ling Xiao's cultivation, it had no choice but to go to the small kitchen by itself, taking advantage of the natural advantages of felines, rolling and whining coquettishly, and begging for a lot of delicious food from the two handymen.

At this time, a middle-aged monk with a beautiful beard and long eyebrows came over the clouds and landed in the courtyard.

"Xiao'er is diligent, so she got up to practice at this time." The middle-aged monk with wide sleeves and high crown, has the demeanor of a fairy, and when he speaks, he has a warm and clear voice, which falls on his ears like a spring breeze.

Ling Xiao frowned.

Which blind thing is calling itself that?

He was already agitated because his breath adjustment was interrupted, but when he heard such a boring name, he opened his eyes and looked at it as if he had ignited a cannon barrel.

It turned out to be Ling Zhengqing, the head of Qing Xuanzong and Ling Feixue's father.

Ling Xiao secretly clicked his tongue, barely lowered his eyebrows to suppress his anger, got up from the futon, and saluted Ling Zhengqing: "Ling Xiao has met foster father."

Yes, this is the most annoying thing.I was upset, and even called the culprit my father.

Ling Xiao's life experience can be said to be very suitable for Xiao Baihua's setting.She was born in a family of cultivators since she was a child, but as a result, the entire family was destroyed, and she was the only one left in the family overnight.It was her father's former friend Ling Zhengqing who descended from the sky to adopt him, asked her to change her surname, and adopted her as a righteous daughter.

Over there, Ling Zhengqing gave him a little help with a smile, and said with a smile: "Xiao'er, you don't have to be polite."

As he spoke, he looked around, and the aroma of rice porridge filled his nostrils.

Ling Zhengqing knew Ling Xiao well.Ling Xiao is usually like a fairy who grew up drinking dew, and her peak is not stained with fireworks.Now there is smoke rising from the kitchen, and there is a fat cat dozing beside him from nowhere, Ling Zhengqing is quite surprised.

He smiled and said, "Xiao'er still made breakfast?"

Ling Xiao put on a humble posture and lowered his eyes, but he didn't even look at him. He said briefly: "My disciple was injured a little bit. This breakfast was prepared for him by someone looking for him."

But all those cultivating immortals who have reached the golden elixir can cleanse their flesh and then indica, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make their meridians run.But the desire for food and drink is human nature after all, and immortals will eat occasionally.

But Ling Xiao is different.His desire is very simple, that is, yearning for ascension and strength.Food will leave some dirt in the body of the cultivator, which is simply unacceptable to Ling Xiao.

Therefore, his appetite has long since completely degenerated.

When Ling Zhengqing heard about his apprentice, he gave an ooh with an unpredictable expression.

"Speaking of which, the reason why I came here today as a teacher is because of you, my disciple," Ling Zhengqing said. "Originally, he injured his fellow sect a few days ago, which made that fellow sect unable to practice Taoism. This can be regarded as a serious crime in the sect, but it is really wrong for you to cover him up."

Ling Xiao looked at him coldly, and said bluntly: "That disciple's intentions are not right. Even if he stays in the future, he will still harm one side. Rather than letting him go, it's better to cut off his meridians."

Hearing his words, Ling Zhengqing's expression changed.

Although it is a journey of cultivation, it is important to have a clear conscience.Cultivators of the Tao are inherently going against the sky, and have particularly high requirements for moral character.But after all, there is no perfect person in the world. Although Taoist cultivators all have a clean and upright appearance, there are very few who are truly consistent in appearance and inward, and have a clear conscience.

And Ling Zhengqing is the most sensitive about this.

In the past, Ling Xiao was obedient to him, completely treating him as a lifesaver.Ling Xiao's temperament is also gentle and docile, and he would never say such a thing.

After Ling Zhengqing heard it, her heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly said this... Could it be that she was alluding to someone?Could it be that she knew something about that matter to test herself like this... After all, it was her...

He didn't dare to think too much, without showing any panic in his heart, he smiled and said: "With Xiao'er's temper, it is really rare to be able to see this clearly and be decisive. But they are sects after all. Disciple, if everyone wants to do justice for the heavens like this, wouldn't the sect become a world?"

"It's not doing justice for the sky." Ling Xiao replied neither humble nor overbearing. "That disciple bullied others too much. He not only insulted him all the year round, but also broke the sect's laws and asked him to plant spiritual fields for himself. According to the law, this person should be punished. My disciple did nothing wrong."

Ling Zhengqing was taken aback for a moment, her face was a little ugly.

Ling Xiao actually dares to oppose her opinion now...

He gritted his teeth secretly, smiled nonchalantly, and said: "...Since Xiao'er has made up her mind, then as a father, I will not interfere. But yesterday, I heard that your apprentice was with Feixue again because of a spirit fox. The disciples fought fiercely, and you still helped your disciples, smashing the spiritual roots of the disciples of the Feixue sect... Is there such a thing?"

He came here today, just for this matter.

Last night Ling Feixue ran to his peak and cried, saying how Ling Xiao bullied others and broke the spiritual roots of her inner disciples for no reason.I don't know whether Ling Feixue is so anxious because of Ling Yiyun, that fox or her disciple who really loves her. In short, Ling Zhengqing's heart softened to the point of crying, so she must be the one to make the decision.

This daughter of his is the apple of his eye, and she will never be wronged in the slightest.

Over there, the little white fox seemed to really want to verify Ling Zhengqing's words. It swung its big fluffy tail and rubbed against Ling Xiao's leg, as if it had completely forgotten how it was kicked around by Ling Xiao yesterday.

When Ling Xiao heard what he said, he was already angry, and was about to scold him abruptly, when a fluffy and warm animal suddenly rubbed against his legs.Ling Xiao lowered his head, and saw the fox having fun at his feet.

Ling Xiao thought in his heart, remembering to eat but not to hit, so he raised his foot to kick.

Then, he endured his imminent move, bent down stiffly, hugged the fox into his arms, and smoothed its fur awkwardly.

No, you can't kick, Ling Zhengqing is watching here.

The fox was overwhelmed by the flattery, and laughed, flicking its tail and licking Ling Xiao's hand.

So, in Ling Zhengqing's eyes, the cold girl bent down, hugged and caressed the little animal wrapped around her feet, and said softly and softly, "Yes, it's for this fox, I like it very much."

Naturally, Ling Zhengqing didn't know how difficult it was for Ling Xiao to say the last sentence, and almost got goose bumps all over her body.

"...but it's about your disciple." Even someone as rich as Ling Zhengqing could not help frowning.

The cleanliness Lord Ling Xiao put on a nonchalant look full of disgust, rubbed the fox's saliva back on its fur, and said frankly: "My disciple is hurting. If I hadn't chased him away In time, he may be dead."

Ling Zhengqing was ignorant again.

"...But you don't have to make such a heavy hand." Ling Zhengqing said.

Ling Xiao looked at him, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I didn't do it on purpose, but I was not careful, and my hands were a little heavy."

In fact, it was just carelessness, the force was light, and no one was killed.

The young girl looked at herself with picturesque eyebrows and a sad face, and explained in a warm voice that she looked so innocent that no one could fault her.

"Then it is indeed your fault." Ling Zhengqing had no choice but to advise. "In the future, if you encounter such a thing..."

Listening to his nonsense, Ling Xiao's head grew dizzy, and he said simply: "I invite you to be punished. I will naturally go to the Law Enforcement Hall and be punished according to the sect's law." Much more comfortable nonsense.

Then, he still did not forget the little apprentice on his hospital bed, and continued: "But my disciple is completely innocent, if you want to punish him, please forgive him."

Ling Zhengqing didn't expect that he would automatically plead guilty, so he was taken aback, and had no choice but to say: "Do as Xiaoer said over there."

Ling Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "I don't know if the foster father is here, what else is there?"

He wanted to throw the lingering fox into the kitchen to make soup, so he wanted to issue an order to evict the guest.

Ling Zhengqing's heart skipped a beat again—no, if she came here just to ask for a crime, she would appear to be harsh.For his fair and docile image, it is natural to give both grace and power.

Therefore, Ling Zhengqing said: "I just came to see Xiao'er's injury. I wonder if he got up?"

Ling Xiao refused, saying: "I'm hurt, I'm afraid I'm still sleeping."

Ling Zhengqing had no choice but to say: "Then, it's inconvenient to bother you as a father."

Before leaving, his heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Is your apprentice Qin Jiangli born with a pure Yang body?"

Seeing his expression, Ling Xiao suddenly frowned.

When this person mentioned the body of pure yang, there were some strange emotions and expressions in his eyes.

Ling Xiao remained calm and followed the fox fur: "Return to foster father, yes."

Ling Zhengqing smiled strangely, but the strangeness only passed by for a moment: "That's good, I will definitely recover faster." After speaking, he drifted away.

Ling Zhengqing recalled that when he spied on the secrets of heaven, he said that the Xiao family had two treasures.The first thing has been taken into his bag by him, and the second thing is Ling Xiao in front of him.

Sure enough... Tianji Dao, this girl's fate is precious, she can turn danger into safety, climb to the top of the immortal way, and bring blessings to the people around her.

Sure enough... when he stopped in the distraction period and his lifespan was about to expire, she sent herself such a wonderful furnace.

Ling Xiao looked at his back and frowned.

His own previous body was a body of pure yang, so he knew this kind of root bone, if the spiritual root is superior, he can practice thousands of miles a day, if the spiritual root is mixed... then he is pregnant with jade.

Presumably... this Ling Zhengqing is eyeing Qin Jiangli.

After a moment of contemplation, Ling Xiao came back to his senses.With a cold expression on his face, he threw the fox in his arms to the ground in disgust.

"Go away."

The author has something to say: Ling Zhengqing: It is really hard to talk to this kind of person.Ling Xiao, can't you show me some face?

Ling Xiao: No.I am the majestic Lord of the Xuanzhu Continent, who wants the face I give?

Ling Zhengqing: I am your father now!

Ling Xiao: ... Get out!

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