After listening, Yang Chan couldn't stop the urge to laugh, and finally couldn't help but laugh non-stop.

Wuyin coughed lightly a few times and sighed slightly: "Chan'er." ”

"Father, poof." Yang Chan restrained her smile a little and blinked.

"Okay, now just act as if nothing happened, just do what you have to do, I'll go and rest first." Wuyin slapped his shoulder, he was chased and beaten by Erlang today, although he was acting, he was really tired. After all, if you want everyone to see it correspondingly, it's really a real fight!

Yang Chan nodded, and suddenly said, "Father, is it okay for Chan'er to help you beat your back." ”

Wuyin paused, and then nodded, his daughter is so filial and wants to help her pinch her shoulders and beat her back, why not.

It didn't take long for Silent to fall asleep comfortably, and the Silent Silence of Sleep faded away from the calculations of the day, and became very gentle. Yang Chan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her little father and couldn't help but smile slightly, her father was so cute when she was a child.

The soft bun face, the pink lips, the white and tender skin, especially the eyebrows and eyes that are sleeping, are very soft, and the corners of the lips are slightly hooked. Yang Chan especially wanted to reach out and poke it, but if she dared before, but now that she knew that this was her father, she would never dare to move.

Fathers are elders and should be respected.

As her father's intimate little padded jacket, Yang Chan went to prepare Wuyin's favorite meal when she was asleep.

It was really tiring to fight with Yang Jian, Yang Chan finished the meal, and Wuyin was still asleep, and there was no sign of waking up at all. Yang Chan looked at the prepared dishes and held her chin and sighed, "Father, when will you wake up?" ”

After waiting for a while, Yang Chan directly used a spell to maintain the temperature of these dishes first, and then went to do her own thing first. It is estimated that when Wuyin woke up, several days had passed.

As she had thought, it had indeed been two days since she woke up without sound.

As soon as he woke up, he rubbed his eyes in a daze, jumped off the bed, yawned and walked out.

Yang Chan's heart melted when she saw it, but she still had to pretend to be serious: "Father, go wash up." ”

"Okay." Wuyin was still asleep in a daze, he lowered his head and was pulled by Yang Chan to the water tank.

Yang Chan directly helped Wuyin scoop up the water and handed it over, Wuyin took a sip and spit it out. Yang Chan immediately took out a clean hand towel and soaked it to help Wuyin wipe his little face clean, and also wiped a layer of pearl paste on Wuyin.

Helping Wuyin get around, Yang Chan didn't dislike being tired at all, but felt very fun. You have to take good care of your father when he is young, and it won't be fun when he grows up.

Wuyin was finally awakened by the water, and he blinked his eyes and said, "I'll do it myself." ”

has been taken care of by my daughter, and I don't feel like a father at all, but like a son.

He's such a big man, of course he has to come by himself.

"Father, I've got the clothes for you." Yang Chan chuckled and pointed to the house.

Silent nodded and smiled and entered the house, he was a little surprised when he saw the new clothes, and even more happy when he changed into them, it was the style and pattern he liked.

Yang Chan walked in, her eyes widened, how could her father be so good-looking.

Seeing the silent hair scattered again, Yang Chan walked over: "Father, I'll help you tie your hair." ”

"Okay, Chan'er is the most filial."

But when he tied his hair, Wuyin looked at himself in the mirror with a confused face, and was actually pierced by Chan'er with two symmetrical balls, isn't this Nezha's hairstyle......

However, at this time, Chan'er helped him tie it, and he was embarrassed to remove and re-tie his hair, so be it.

After tying up his hair, the meal was ready, Wuyin really felt that he could be responsible for eating and sleeping, and his daughter was so caring that everything was ready for him.

I really don't get used to how to break it, after breakfast, Wuyin directly took Yang Chan out to practice martial arts.

Yang Chan stood straight with her sword in her hand, turned around silently and said, "Chan'er, your kung fu is a little worse, I will teach you well from today on." ”

"Yes!" Her father was going to teach her kung fu himself, and she had been thinking about it for I don't know how many years.

But when she really practiced martial arts, Yang Chan wanted to cry, her father was even more terrible than her second brother, so strict. After sitting down and putting the piano on his lap, he closed his eyes and said, "You practice martial arts well." ”

After speaking, he played a moving piano song, tactful and melodious, which can make people forget all the troubles and depressions, Yang Chan instantly abandoned the idea that he couldn't do it in his heart, picked up the sword and practiced well.

After a few months, Wuyin left Huashan, and he was going out to travel for a while.

Yang Chan reluctantly said goodbye to Wuyin and handed the package to Wuyin: "Father, you have to come back early." ”

"Well, I will." Wuyin had planned to travel for a while and come back to stay for a while, and then go out again.

His first stop was to go to Jinshan Temple to see Junbao's condition, and he heard from Erlang that Junbao lost his memory after being injured that time. After that, Junbao went to Jinshan Temple, and then became the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Xiaoqing didn't dare to appear in front of Junbao now, and could only secretly occasionally look at Junbao's situation.

The incense in the Jinshan Temple was vigorous, and the silence was directly mixed with the incense crowd and went to the Jinshan Temple.

A little boy dressed in delicate clothes, carrying a guqin about the size of him on his back, always attracts the attention of passers-by. Seeing such a pink-carved doll, everyone will take the initiative to ask if there is anything they need help with.

But watching the pedestrians walking and panting, silent but walking on the ground, before arriving at the main hall, his breath was not messed up at all, and his body was not stained with dust.

He did not enter the hall, but found a little monk and asked, "Master, may I ask if your abbot is there?" ”

"Little donor, I don't know what you are looking for?"

Wuyin raised his little head and said, "I want to donate some incense money to the temple, so I want to find the abbot." ”

"The little monk will go to the abbot master."

Jinshan Temple is a large temple, and there are a lot of expenses, and many financial sources are donations from good men and women. Some people are willing to come and donate incense money, and they dare not slack off.

Soon, the little monk brought Wuyin in. Walking on the road paved with bluestone slabs, silently looking at the surrounding scenery, sure enough, the turquoise is in full view, and sure enough, Junbao still likes these colors even if he can't remember things.

When he arrived at the door of a room, the little monk pointed out, "Donor, please come in, the abbot master is inside." ”

Silent Hui smiled and walked in, the room was very plainly furnished, and there was a tea set on the table, which was the most valuable thing in the room.

"Hello Master."

Master Fahai, who is now the abbot of Jinshan Temple, replied: "Little donor, I don't know what to do with finding a poor monk? ”

"Master, let's sit down and talk."

The two sat cross-legged on the couch, Fahai poured a cup of tea for Wuyin, Wuyin took a sip and smiled and said, "Master, I'm here to donate incense money." ”

"Little donor, you are so young, why don't your family come?" Fahai was a little puzzled.

Wuyin shook his head: "I'm alone in my family, so I can call the shots." ”

Wuyin took out a few high-quality pearls from his bosom and handed them to Fahai: "These masters accept it, it's the incense money I donated." ”

"This." Fahai took a closer look, "It's too valuable, this one is enough for the temple's expenses for a year." ”

"Master, you can accept it, this is my heart, it is donated to the temple."

Fahai smiled faintly: "Then thank you little donor." ”

Wuyin held a small face and blinked: "Master, can I come and talk to you about Buddhist scriptures when I have time?" ”

Fahai was very surprised: "The little donor also knows something about the Buddhist scriptures? ”

Wuyin nodded and smiled: "Mm-hmm." ”

"The little donor is willing to come."

Junbao looked at him silently, except that he lost his memory and was still the same as before, fortunately it was just like this, otherwise he would have regretted his death. Originally, he put a spell on Junbao to protect him, but it turned out to cause Junbao to lose his memory. But he didn't dare to directly help Junbao instill his memory, and his memory had to be retrieved by himself.

Out of Jinshan Temple, Wuyin came to the small house on the other side of the West Lake, everything in it was good, and Yang Jian had been protecting the things inside.

After the outside barrier was lifted, Silent moved into the house, and Meowth also came out to help organize the items.

It didn't take long for it to be ready, and Silent went to prepare the reward food for Meow Meow. Just as he was roasting the fish, a puff of green smoke drifted by, turning into a cute girl and landing in front of him.

Seeing that it was dark in front of him, he looked up, blinked, and when he saw the clothes that the woman was wearing, he called out in surprise: "Xiaoqing! ”

"Huh?" Xiao Qing was just about to scare the child away, but when he heard this sound, he was stunned, "You, you are the master!" ”

Only Master would call him in such a tone, but isn't Master already dead?

Silent said while grilling fish, "It's me." ”

"No, you're not a master, and a master can't grill fish." Xiao Qing immediately became vigilant and took a few steps back, and the Qingfeng Sword that was silently cast to him appeared in his hand.

"...... "In the past, he was a monk so he didn't grill fish, but now he is not a monk anymore, so what's wrong with grilled fish."

Silent crying and laughing: "Xiaoqing, I'm really silent." ”

After speaking, Wuyin lifted the pendant made of the pearl obtained from the West Lake Water Palace: "Do you remember when I made this pendant for you?" There are only three of us in the world. ”

"Ahh You are truly Master. Xiaoqing ran over ecstatically, just wanted to hug Wuyin but saw that Wuyin was so short that he couldn't hug him directly, and then he could only squat down and hug it. 166 Reading Network