Only the acquired true person can exert spiritual power outside the body and turn into a visible and tangible entity, so that it can touch and touch with the ghost body that is also condensed with spiritual power.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, what kind of existence is this?

Not to mention that the brothers have never seen it, even if all the monks in the Wujie Temple are combined, no one has seen it.

The day after tomorrow is a real person, a top figure and a peak existence of the dragon.

Not to mention people in the world, even if they are figures in the cultivation world, they may not be able to meet one in their lifetime.

Even though the brothers of Zhizhi and Kongshi couldn't move, in the rolling of their eyes, a kind of worship, a kind of longing, and a kind of warm eyes that could not be more enthusiastic, moved with every movement of Zhao Dabao.

At this moment, adjectives such as fanatical, excited, and crazy are not enough to express the true emotions of the two brothers.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I know (empty) how can I see the top of the cultivation world, the peak of the secular world.

At this moment, the empty and knowing brothers actually forgot that their internal strength was exhausted, and they forgot that they couldn't move.

Miraculously sat up, folded his hands, as if he was meeting the Buddha, and met the pinnacle figures Zhao Dabao and Zhao Dazhen.

The most shocking thing is the Zhizhi and Kongshi brothers, but the most touching is the famous singer standing next to him, Zhu 10 billion daughter Zhu Hong.

Now the vermilion, full of tears, a pair of bright eyes full of tenderness and pity looking at Huahua.

Flowey is so pitiful, she has suffered so much at such a young age.

Although Zhu Hong was not a cultivator, it did not hinder her from understanding ghosts, especially this kind of childlike ghost understanding.

When she saw Huahua's immature face, aggrieved expression, and scared and hopeful eyes, Zhu Hong's originally soft heart turned into a pool of water and a pool, and the soft warmth filled the whole heart.

While sighing and pitying Huahua, he was also very pleased to glance at the husky Zhao Dabao, who was a little second.

It's not bad, this time Zhao Dabao is still in tune, and he hasn't made any moths, and he has implemented his original idea very correctly.

Of course, Zhu Hong also believes that even without his own warning eyes, Zhao Dabao can do it to the extent he is now.

It's a trust, but it's also an intuition.

Especially Zhao Dabao's faint but full of infinite determination made Zhu Hong feel at ease, and made Zhu Hong feel a kind of comfort that he had not mistaken people.

I, Vermilion, am the one who has my eye on me, and I will never let me down.

As for the kind of heroism that Zhao Dabao said in his mouth, Zhu Hong put it in second place, what she valued was the kind of resoluteness in Zhao Dabao's words, the kind of determination to protect her relatives infinitely.

A person can be incapable, but he must not be without the determination to defend his loved ones.

How much ability a person can have is by no means something that he can control and master. But how determined and determined a person is, this is something that the individual can determine.

To judge whether a person is good or bad, strong or weak, ability is not the ultimate determining factor, the ultimate determining factor is the strength or weakness of the person's inner will!

At this time, the little ghost Huahua was completely hugged by Zhao Dabao, and she was also completely hugged by family affection.

At this time, it is like soaking in a hot spring of love

At the end of the head, from top to bottom, it is full of warmth and comfort.

At this moment, Huahua forgot the suffering, the bullying, and the loneliness and crying.

At this moment, Huahua's heart is full of happiness, full of happiness, full of sweetness, as if drinking the sweetest and most beautiful honey in the world.

I saw Huahua's little head arching back and forth in Zhao Dabao's arms, like a happy kitten, and emitting a whining cry of happiness while arching.

Full of pity, full of doting strokes, and coaxing love, Huahua was satisfied with her little head arched out of Zhao Dabao's arms, but the two little hands were still tightly holding Zhao Dabao's right hand.

Looking at the attachment like a vine, Zhao Dabao touched Huahua's little head with a smile and said:

"Come, Huahua, let's play again in a while, and now do something serious. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Dabao's lips pursed and pointed to the two monks who were sitting cross-legged.

If it weren't for the old saying, it makes sense that if you are not a family, you will not enter a family.

At the moment when Zhao Dabao pouted, the little ghost Huahua actually understood his father Zhao Dabao's intentions.

Of course, this is also Zhao Dabao's own idea to Huahua's mind.

Since Huahua is the top species ghost in the spiritual power body, the spiritual power of Zhao Dabao's naïve realm of communication and understanding is the fastest and thorough.

When her father Zhao Dabao's thoughts were together, Huahua knew what to do.

As for whether Dad's mind is right or wrong, it has nothing to do with Huahua.

Now Huahua has completely become a henchworm of his father Zhao Dabao, whatever his father says, it is what it is!

If someone is persuaded to raise objections, Flowey will be like a fart at all, and you tell me that Daddy is right or wrong? Are you stupid?

What Dad said was right, what Dad commanded was right, and what Dad instructed was right.

It's not right and it's right, it's not wrong at all.

If you dare to say that Dad is wrong, I will beat you and become wrong.

That's all the thoughts, all the thoughts of Huahua right now.

I saw that the little ghost Huahua's little face was closed, and the tears were shaken, as if the face of Sichuan Opera had changed into seriousness and coldness.

A series of immature voices were like ice beads bursting in the air:

"I know that there are two big bald heads, and now the little master Huahua and the two of you are settling accounts. From the moment you entered the Buddha Hall, the two of you attacked the master. Also, I know that the big bald head, this has been a few times, since two years ago, every once in a while, you ring the bell, knocking on the master and I am dizzy, this account has to be calculated. ”

Hearing the words of the little ghost Huahua after settling accounts, the monk knew that his heart was bitter:

Didn't you stop thinking about me and my junior brother? Didn't you say that you let our junior brother go? Why did you settle the accounts again? And even two years ago, why didn't you little devil talk about credit?

Besides, haven't you found your father? When you encounter such a happy thing, you little ghost should be happy, you should be excited, why are you still holding on to the old thing?

Thinking of this, the monk looked up at Zhao Dabao, which means that you, the acquired real person, you are a father, do you want to restrain your child.

It's a little ghost who has just turned on his senses

Not sensible, you are still ignorant as a father?

Hurry up and take care of your children, don't talk nonsense like this, this is a shame for you, the face of the acquired real person.

Before the eyes of the monk knew that they met Zhao Dabao's eyes, the monk suddenly found that he, the acquired real person he admired and longed for, was looking up at the starry sky strangely.

Of course, now in the Buddhist hall, you can't see the starry sky outside the house.

But this did not prevent Zhao Dazhen from looking up at the starry sky.

I saw that our pinnacle existence, Zhao Dazhen, had his eyes upwards and was concentrating, as if there was a rare cultivation secret book on the roof of the Buddha hall, and he was tirelessly studying and practicing.

As for the eyes of the monk who knew that he was full of all kinds of deep meanings, I am sorry, he Zhao Dabao didn't see it, he didn't see it, he didn't see it, he didn't see it, he said important things three times.

Looking at Zhao Dazhen looking up at the starry sky with a masterful appearance, he knew that the monk's heart was simply overturned:

You are a peerless master, you are too capable of pretending, you are too good at pretending, you don't know my movements? What I mean, will you not understand? Your child's words, will you not hear? Your child does not speak words, will you not understand?

You are an acquired real person, a top figure in the cultivation world, and a pinnacle existence in the secular world, can you take care of your family's children?

Can't spoil the child like this, the child has some wrong behavior, as a parent, especially the parent who is still the identity of the acquired real person, he can set an example to manage the child and educate the child.

Otherwise, what do you let the cultivation world think of you? What do you let the younger cultivators think of you?

Full of complaints, full of complaints, knowing that the monks all want to confide in Zhao Dazhen, and they all want to tell Zhao Dazhenren.

However, knowing that the monk is doomed to failure, it is doomed to be fruitless.

Because, the little ghost Huahua's dishonesty, the little ghost Huahua's rebellion, and the little ghost Huahua's speech is not a word, it is instructed and shown by Zhao Dazhen, who knows the monk's worship.

The little ghost Huahua saw the direction of the monk's eyes, and the little face fell with a "click", and said with an unhappy face:

"Knowing the big bald head, what are you looking at? Didn't you hear my question? Don't you Buddhist disciples pay attention to drinking and pecking? You have rang the bell so many times, hurt so many times, and this excesses today, why don't you hurry up to compensate the master?"

Faced with the questioning of the ghost Huahua, and in the face of the ignorance of the idol Zhao Dazhen, the stubborn temper of the monk also came up.

Okay, as a parent of a child, as the father of a ghost, especially since you are still the highest existence in the cultivation world, you don't speak?

Okay, Zhao Dazhen, if you don't speak, I'll ask you to speak:

"Zhao Dazhenren, the younger generation knows that this is polite. ”

Hearing the greeting of the monk, Zhao Dabao, who looked up at the sky, was embarrassed not to hear it, after all, the voice of the monk was quite loud.

After a short period of rest, although the monk is not yet able to move completely freely, some normal movements can be made, such as standing up and bowing, raising the voice to speak, and so on.

Lowering his head slightly, Zhao Dabao looked at Monk Zhi with a smile on his face:

"Master Zhizhi, huh?"

"Amitabha, in front of Zhao Dazhenren, I know that I can't and dare not be called a master by Zhao Dazhenren, and Dazhen can directly call the younger generation to know. ”