Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

"Bring the wine!"

She urged him on in a hearty manner, then smelled a familiar scent. She leaned closer to Yun Nongyu's beautiful face and sniffed, immediately confirming the smell.

Zuo Qiuchi said with a complicated expression:

"Nongyu, have you tasted my unfilial disciple's stuff? It doesn't taste good, why do you drink it all the time?"

"..." Yun Nongyu.

Her feelings were as complicated as Zuo Qiuchi's expression.

First of all, this wasn't something she wanted to do; her face was already like this the moment her consciousness returned. But there was nothing to say; she was already used to that thick, sticky essence of power anyway.

Secondly, Qiu Chi, you're not bad either. You've already washed your face, yet you could still smell it just by taking a sniff...

All thoughts are hidden in silence.

Chu Mingkong first took out the Dancer's Elixir, which was even older, to calm Zuo Qiuchi down before getting down to business:

"This wine isn't for free, and this beauty isn't for free either. There's something I need your help with, Master!"

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qiuchi immediately sensed something was wrong. His handsome, spirited eyebrows shot up, and he immediately considered running away.

"Goodbye, I'm going back to rest now. See you next time!"

She immediately released Yun Nongyu and prepared to go back to her own place, not forgetting to take the dancer's liquid with her before leaving.

Unfortunately, Zuo Qiuchi had already come, so how could Chu Mingkong let her leave like that? He immediately gave his beloved master a bear hug, just like he had hugged Yun Nongyu earlier, and locked Zuo Qiuchi in a giant octopus-like embrace.

"What is it? Let me think about it." Left with no other choice, Zuo Qiuchi had to compromise for the time being.

Mainly, she was afraid that this rebellious disciple would try to rob her again. After coming here with Yunhan last time, she didn't want to lie around like a couch potato for several days.

If I suffer the same fate as Yun Nongyu this time, I will feel embarrassed to hug her to sleep in the future. I will have a hard time calming down and worrying that I will lose face in front of Yun Nongyu, this beautiful woman with a refined demeanor.

As for Yunhan, it's nothing, after all, that's just Yunhan's personality, and we've known each other for quite a few years.

"Do you still remember the 'Mysterious Woman Scripture' from last time? I was afraid that the goddess or bodhisattva would come to convert me again, and I wouldn't have any countermeasures, so I wanted to bring the Mysterious Woman over to protect me."

Zuo Qiuchi was highly suspicious that his traitorous disciple had ulterior motives for making this suggestion.

Purpose 1: This bastard, like Yunhan, likes having someone watching. It's one thing for him to be converted, but he also has to drag a few people in to watch how he converts them. Does he really think she doesn't know about physical offerings?

The second purpose was simply to use the excuse of "talking and negotiating with Xuan Nu" to get her to sit on his face again. What kind of fetish does this traitor have? Why does he like her sitting on his face?

The analysis was so clear, and it wasn't just wishful thinking, that it was hard for Zuo Qiuchi not to have doubts.

Chu Mingkong maintained a righteous expression despite the suspicious look in his master's eyes.

"What I just said was my true thought, without any ulterior motives!"

"Take your hand off my butt and say it again."

"I can't move it, I can't move my hand. I guess it's because I'm so nervous about the Xuan Nu appearing later that I can't move my hand!"

"..." Yun Nongyu watched the two of them bickering and joking from the side, but the scene was too strange for her to fit in.

However, Chu Mingkong understood the importance of the matter, and after a brief banter, he returned to the main topic and explained his plan in detail.

The main point is to play the victim so that Xuan Nu can vent her anger and not immediately express full hatred towards him. If she plays the victim first, it will be easier for Zuo Qiu Chi to ask her for help later.

In any case, it's impossible for someone like Chu Mingkong, who "recklessly attacked" Xuan Nu upon their first meeting, to negotiate with her. Xuan Nu would never agree to such a thing.

"Alright, but let's make this clear beforehand: if Xuan Nu doesn't agree, there's nothing I can do," Zuo Qiuchi stated in advance to avoid him having too high expectations.

The main problem is that his plan is rather abstract and haphazard, unlike anything a proper and reliable person could come up with.

“Alright!” Chu Mingkong then turned to Yun Nongyu and asked, “Nongyu, how are you? If you are continuously possessed by the will of the scriptures, will you feel any burden?”

Yun Nongyu shook her head and said gently:

"No, as long as the will of the scriptures is benevolent, they will remind me when things seem to be going wrong. Possession is a minor matter for me, like being immersed in meditation. I just sometimes wonder what my body is doing..."

Just like the big surprise Su Nu had just brought, Yun Nongyu choked as soon as she returned to her body, completely unaware that Su Nu had already taken a wave of power essence into her mouth in advance.

If it were Xuan Nu, there wouldn't be so much to worry about.

Upon hearing her words, Zuo Qiuchi said with envy:

"Nongyu, your talent is truly remarkable. It's as if those scriptures will automatically warn you of the danger of going astray in your cultivation."

Others go to great lengths to find a renowned teacher, yet you, on the other hand, only need to obtain the original scriptures to have a guide. This is truly...

"Not entirely," Yun Nongyu shook her head.

"Oh? How so? Are there hidden drawbacks?" Zuo Qiuchi asked curiously.

"I don't necessarily need the original scriptures, as long as they are scriptures, manuscripts, or practices of a certain level."

"..."

Zuo Qiuchi looked at her silently, thinking to himself: Nongyu, you, a beautiful female Taoist, have been close to Chu Mingkong for a while now, and you've started to show off in various ways, haven't you?

Chu Mingkong wondered if Yun Nongyu's constitution could be considered, in some sense, a constitution that makes one easily psychic.

"Then why don't we prepare first, Master? Nongyu can rest a bit while we prepare."

Zuo Qiuchi pinched his cheek and scolded, "Who are you calling 'darling'? You have no manners! I really mean it..."

Normally, someone as famous as Chu Mingkong should have some airs. Humiliating him in person would have been a good way to deflate his arrogance and self-esteem. But this rebellious disciple is just too outrageous, and it seems like he's getting off easy no matter what.

At times like these, we must return to the principle of "mutual" between master and apprentice; many things are fine as long as neither party feels they are at a disadvantage.

It's his business whether Chu Mingkong can still laugh while being suffocated by her plump peach-shaped buttocks. In essence, it should be Zuo Qiuchi who is happy about this kind of behavior of disciplining her rebellious disciple.

One should not let the strange mentality of a rebellious disciple affect the joy of training one's disciple; that would be letting him lead you by the nose.

"Well!"

With a muffled groan brimming with happiness and joy, Chu Mingkong's gaze vanished into a full and firm darkness, the sweet aroma of peaches permeating the darkness.

The joint lock from his thigh pressed down on his head, and the real, plump, fleshy sensation of his thigh came through.

Zuo Qiuchi had already disregarded the pleasure that the rebellious disciple could derive from this, and while drinking, he snorted and scolded:

"You unfilial son, you've suffered the humiliation of being violated by my own flesh!"

Sensing the radiant happiness emanating from one person and the gleeful satisfaction of disciplining a rebellious disciple, Yun Nongyu silently moved further away from the other.

She picked up the "Mysterious Woman Scripture" that Chu Mingkong had just put back on the tea table and quietly communicated with it.

[Mystic Maiden: What brings you here? Is there something you don't understand?]

Yun Nongyu sensed the voice emanating from the scriptures, but the master and disciple on the other end couldn't hear it at all.

[Yun Nongyu: Miss Qiuchi wishes to have a drink with Lady Xuan Nu. She's currently disciplining her rebellious disciple and has something she'd like to discuss with Lady Xuan Nu.]

Upon hearing this, Xuan Nu thought, "Is she reprimanding that scoundrel who disrespected her upon first meeting again? Watching him is quite amusing."

The scripture immediately began to emit light, this time with an invisible power and pressure, as if one were facing a thousand troops, with a strong sense of oppression.

As the light gradually focused on Yun Nongyu, she heard Xuan Nu speaking to her.

[Mystic Maiden: This boy is extremely rude and reckless. If you become his cultivation partner, you will inevitably suffer in the future.]

Xuan Nu's tone was as if she were advising her own daughter to stay away from bad men. Yun Nongyu had heard similar words of advice several times before, and at this time, a smile was enough to respond.

Just like when faced with the complaints of an elder, at least so far, Xuan Nu, who has expressed such strong dissatisfaction with Chu Mingkong, has only told Yun Nongyu to quit, rather than ordering her to do so.

Before long, the majestic and awe-inspiring Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden appeared once again.

She was overjoyed to see Zuo Qiuchi teaching Chu Mingkong a lesson with a "completely bewildered" thigh joint technique as soon as she arrived.

As for Zuo Qiuchi, a woman who could comprehend her Xuan Nu Sword Intent and make it her own, Xuan Nu also liked her very much.

“You reckless and unfilial son deserve to be taught a lesson like this. Your rude behavior will only lead to trouble sooner or later. You should teach him a lesson like this more often to break his pride.”

"you're right."

Zuo Qiuchi muttered to himself, "Isn't that just letting that bastard get away with it?" But on the surface, he generously poured Xuan Nu a small cup of wine, said "Cheers!", and clinked his wine jar against Xuan Nu's small cup.

"Dancer's Liquor? Does such a wine still exist in this era? For a long time, even when the disciples of the Taoist sect were worshipping the original scriptures, they never brought out such an ancient wine." Xuan Nu was slightly surprised.

Zuo Qiuchi's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably, simply because some scoundrel had started licking her without any reason... To cover it up, she had no choice but to quickly change the subject:

"Mysterious Maiden, I have a favor to ask of you. To put it simply, it's about helping this rebellious disciple of mine. He may be terrible, but I can't just watch him suffer."

Xuan Nu paused for a moment, then with a flick of her finger, took a handful of fragrant wine from the wine jar and put it into a cup to savor.

Before even asking what the specifics were, she actually set conditions first:

"I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

Meeting Zuo Qiuchi's solemn gaze, Xuan Nu pointed to the man beneath her, Chu, and said:

"Let me ride him like this once."

Chapter 314 He was so humiliated that his nose bled.

A big question mark appeared on Zuo Qiuchi's forehead. For a moment, she thought that Xuan Nu was going to come up with some extremely unreasonable reason, one that would seriously hurt Chu Mingkong.

After all, given that Chu Mingkong was such a troublemaker who did that kind of thing to people upon first meeting, it was understandable that Xuan Nu would make any excessive or impulsive demands.

But whether or not one can accept it is another matter.

Either one suffers the torment of being converted by the goddess or bodhisattva, or one is severely injured by the goddess; neither is a good choice.

I just didn't expect the Mystic Maiden's request to be like this...

The moment she made that request, Zuo Qiuchi could feel his traitor beneath him freeze in shock. His sycophantic behavior stopped abruptly, replaced by a sense of breathless surprise, though he couldn't tell if it was anticipation or something else.

The thought of this made Zuo Qiuchi even angrier. Couldn't he have been a little more reserved?!

Xuan Nu's thoughts stemmed largely from seeing Zuo Qiuchi riding so smugly, and just watching him made her feel relieved. She thought, "What would it be like if I sat on him myself?"

Temper is something rooted in hatred towards someone, but hatred fades with time. Perhaps after some time, Xuan Nu's dissatisfaction with Chu Mingkong will be reduced to just a simple sentence—

"This boy has been disrespectful to me."

But that feeling of dissatisfaction will vanish, and even if you take revenge, you won't feel anything.

Since Yun Nongyu has chosen Chu Mingkong as her cultivation partner, Xuan Nu can't really take any revenge on him. She can only take advantage of the fact that she is still dissatisfied with him and find ways to vent her anger.

Zuo Qiuchi's method of teaching Xuan Nu the lesson of "humiliation" was exactly what she wanted.