After returning to her residence, after dinner, Yu Fengjun sat upright on the bed and continued to try to practice. Fortunately, the exercises were still there, but she was distracted. After just sitting for a while, her thoughts started to fly. She couldn't control it at all, so she simply stopped practicing.
I sat down on the seat in front of the window, looked at the bright moon in the mountains, and thought about my life.
Yu Fengjun was an orphan, a Taoist from the lower world who was reincarnated into the heaven. He was picked up by his mentor Liu Qinxue and brought back to the mountain gate. He practiced Taoism since he was a child and never left the mountain.
Liu Qinxue was the previous leader of the Biyue Sect. At that time, the Biyue Sect had good relations with Yunfengguan in Zhoumen Mountain not far away. There was a Chongyunzi in Yunfengguan who was childhood sweethearts with Liu Qinxue.
Later, Liu Qinxue became the eldest disciple and took over the position of leader, but Chong Yunzi had average talent and had no hope of becoming the leader.
So Chong Yunzi proposed marriage to Liu Qinxue, and the two became Taoist couples. After the marriage, with the help of Liu Qinxue, Chong Yunzi became the head of Yunfengguan as he wished.
However, Chong Yunzi had evil intentions and stole the Lingyue Umbrella, the most precious treasure of the Hiding Moon Sect, and left Liu Qinxue a letter of divorce. He soon remarried Xu Yumei, the fifth junior sister of the more powerful Qingzheng Sect.
Liu Qinxue was filled with grief and anger. From then on, she cut off love and hatred, devoted herself to practicing Taoism, named herself Ning Jiezi, expelled all male disciples, and made a rule that from now on, only female disciples would be accepted on the mountain.
At the age of 100, Liu Qinxue was approaching great success in asking for the moon. She went to Yunfeng Temple alone to seek revenge. There were no opponents on the mountain.
Chong Yunzi had no power to fight back, and his head was cut off by Liu Qinxue with a sword, and he took back the Lingyue Umbrella. However, Xu Yumei had long seen through Chong Yunzi's heartless and unkind nature. After giving birth to a child for Chong Yunzi,
Then he went back to Qingzhengpai.
Liu Qinxue left the words "Get out of Shannan Road" and returned to the mountain. Yunfengguan was forced to move north and rebuild the Lingpi Road north of Congling.
After returning to the mountain, Liu Qinxue couldn't bear to fall ill. When she was dying, she asked several disciples that whoever could stay away from the mountain and not get married for the rest of his life could take over the position of head.
None of the disciples agreed. In desperation, Yu Fengjun, who was an orphan and had grown up in the mountains, stood up and swore in front of Liu Qinxue's bed that she would devote herself to cultivating Taoism and abstain from sexual desires.
Liu Qinxue passed away with hatred, and Yu Fengjun became the new head. He strictly abided by the rules and precepts set by his mentor. No men were admitted on the mountain, no male guests were seen, and no male guests were allowed to sleep at night.
She herself has kept herself as pure as jade. She is more than 120 years old and has never been tempted by any man. However, she never expected that she would not be able to escape this fate even though she is more than 120 years old.
Sitting in front of the window, Yu Fengjun was confused: "What should I do?
Isn’t it possible that I won’t be able to enter samadhi from now on?
The leader is unable to practice, what should I do if word gets out?
What's more, the Moon-covering Sect has many enemies. If other sects find out about it, wouldn't they take advantage of it?"
But once the thought arises, it is not so easy to get rid of it. The more Yu Fengjun thinks about it, the angrier he becomes: "It's all Lin Xiaodong's fault! It's all the stinky man's fault! It's all the man's fault! Why are you going to the lake so quietly?
It caused my Kung Fu to become ineffective, caused my cultivation to be ruined, and made it impossible for me to practice Kung Fu!"
Lin Xiaodong didn't know that he just glanced at her and caused such serious consequences. However, in the next few days, he did not dare to wander around. The door was closed tightly and he did not hear what was going on outside the window.
Three days passed in a row. Under the interference of all the senior sisters, Han Xiangyan's Extreme Northern Cold Pill Shadow was not there yet. Yu Fengjun meditated in the room all day long, but could not enter the realm. All he could think about was Lin Xiaodong, and
From this point of view, I became more and more curious about that matter: "Is that thing that good?
Let so many men and women live and die?"
That night, in the dead of night, Lin Xiaodong was practicing martial arts in his room. The moonlight cast on the ground from the window, and suddenly a figure came outside the house.
"who?"
Lin Xiaodong asked softly.
Yu Fengjun's voice came from outside the door, whispering: "Open the door."
As soon as Lin Xiaodong took a breath, he thought to himself that it was not good to be alone in the dead of night.
When the door opened, he saw Yu Fengjun wearing a white robe with her hair disheveled. She had obviously just finished washing herself.
"Uh..." Lin Xiaodong was still in a daze, and Yu Fengjun squeezed in, closed the door with his backhand, leaned against the door, and looked up at Lin Xiaodong, with fire burning in his eyes.
Lin Xiaodong still couldn't understand, but he couldn't figure out how this 120-year-old Taoist priest could be so lacking in determination?
Of course, it's not because Yu Fengjun can't hold back, but because she can't practice Kung Fu now and is curious in her heart. Only by seeing what happens and opening up the knot in her mind can she regain her composure and continue practicing Kung Fu.
"Master, it's so late, do you have anything to do with me?"
Lin Xiaodong pretended to be confused.
Yu Fengjun looked greedily up and down at Lin Xiaodong and said angrily: "It's all your fault. I haven't been able to practice for three days in a row. Every time I close my eyes, I think of you."
To others, these words would naturally sound like disgusting words of love, but Yu Fengjun did not mean it in this way. To practice cultivation, you need to stop your thoughts, and Lin Xiaodong knew this best.
Unexpectedly, he had gotten into such a big trouble. Lin Xiaodong didn't know what to say for a moment: "Uh... I blame me for not noticing someone in the lake."
Yu Fengjun said with a red face: "I have been going up the mountain since I was a child, and I have strictly guarded my mind. I have never experienced that, and I have never thought about it. But that day, when you were practicing by the lake, I saw your clothes soaked by the water, and suddenly my heart moved.
Think about it, and then you can’t let it go.”
The higher the cultivation level, the calmer the state of mind, and the more serious the consequences of having thoughts. Lin Xiaodong also knew a little about this, so he couldn't help but feel guilty and bowed: "Student accidentally caused a big disaster!"
Yu Fengjun looked sideways at Lin Xiaodong and said coldly: "It doesn't matter. This matter started because of you, so you have to end it. I want to see what happened today!"
Lin Xiaodong was startled and glared: "The leader has been clear for a hundred years, how dare Lin dare to blaspheme?"
Yu Fengjun said angrily: "I am not a little girl, I am one hundred and twenty years old!"
"Here, the leader has worked hard for hundreds of years, so don't let it be ruined in Lin's hands!"
Lin Xiaodong shook his head in panic.
Yu Fengjun got rid of her nepotism: "It's too late! A century-old achievement has been ruined!"
In the morning, before dawn, Yu Fengjun nestled in Lin Xiaodong's arms and said meekly: "No wonder all men and women in the world are heartbroken by love."
Lin Xiaodong sighed softly: "Yes, I am a Taoist and I should abide by myself like a master. Unfortunately, Lin is really hypocritical and pretends to shirk. In fact, he does not refuse anyone who comes, and he does not know how many women have been delayed.
A lifetime of happiness.”
Yu Fengjun said with a smile: "People of the Qing Dynasty are not like secular women. I, a hundred and twenty-year-old old woman, do not need you to be responsible."
"Even so, there is no way to repay a favor."
It was getting brighter. Yu Fengjun got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the floor, put them on lightly, and went out quietly.