At that time only Tao was commonplace

There were people coming and going on the street, but everyone who passed by Daoji unconsciously fixed their eyes on Daoji, making Daoji feel uncomfortable, not to mention, there were many pilgrims from Lingyin Temple among them and acquaintances.

Fortunately, it was still morning, and the Zuihualou hadn't opened yet, otherwise Daoji would have been unable to hold on.

By the way, I almost forgot to buy the little guy's "white fish".

Ah!

Daoji plucked up his courage and walked to the door, hesitantly moving one hand back and forth in front of the door, but he didn't dare to knock on it.

"Forget it! I'm starving to death! Don't eat white fish, let's go back to Lingyin Temple to eat vegetarian noodles!"

The little guy in his stomach gently pushed Dao Ji's belly, and a grunt sounded heavily from it.

Depending on the situation, this "white fish" seems to be very expensive... Forget it, he doesn't look very rich, so don't make things difficult for him.

Only then did Daoji heave a sigh of relief, and let go of the hand that was raised in front of the door. Just as he was about to turn around, the door opened at this moment.

"This early in the morning, who is standing at the door calling for souls! You...a monk?!"

What came out was a woman who had just woken up, her hair was in a disheveled bun, and there were sleep marks on her face.

"Giving...the benefactor..." Daoji was on the spot, and he was stunned for a long time before he replied in embarrassment, "Monk, I am here this time to ask the benefactor to donate a few white fish..."

"Hehe," the woman laughed playfully, "It's really interesting these days! Has the monk's alms turned into a brothel?"

Daoji's face turned crimson, he muttered a few times about his sins, and wanted to slip away with oil on his feet, but unfortunately he was stopped by the girl halfway.

"I said monk, there is no white fish here, but there is a white jade oiran. Could it be that you can't stand the Buddhist rules, so you come to this gentle village to find happiness?" The woman teased and put her hand on Daoji's face He stroked back and forth, "Look, the little monk is quite handsome, why don't you come to me, I can give you a discount..."

Daoji quickly jumped out of the wolf's claws, and said quickly, "Miss, you are interrupting! The monk is leaving!"

After finishing speaking, disregarding the screaming of the woman behind and the eyes of the people around him, he hurriedly fled out in embarrassment, and he was relieved when he reached no one's place, but his expression was ugly.

"You did it on purpose! Tricking me is fun, isn't it?"

Why did I agree to this little devil's request just now? I really thought that there would be some "white fish" who would be teased for nothing, and Lingyin Temple would lose all face!

The little guy in his stomach moved a bit, and yelled aggrievedly, "I didn't!"

I don't know if it's because Daoji has a child, and his temper has become more and more impetuous. Now that Daoji has become like this, thinking of all the pranks in the past, he naturally regards this incident as another trick.

"Hmph! I shouldn't have believed you in the first place. What kind of white fish did I come here for? It's not that I don't know your background, so I was fooled by you again!" Daoji was furious for a moment, and lost his sense of proportion.

The little guy really fell silent, but Daoji didn't realize it, and still said there,

"I knew that the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, you..."

"I hate you!"

The sudden roar interrupted Daoji's chatter, and this time he realized what he had just said, regretting it in vain, but it was too late.

"After saying so much, you don't believe me! You just don't want me, right? I knew it, you don't like me at all! You want to kill me! You just want to kill me!" The voice came out clearly Dai took on a crying sound, sobbing.

"I...I don't..." Daoji wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it.

"You can do whatever you want! If you want to kill, kill, I will definitely not fight back this time, can't you!" The little guy was very excited, if it wasn't because he was not full-term, or right now there would be a confrontation between adolescent children The most common trick used by parents - run away from home.

Daoji panicked when he saw the little guy crying, but no matter how he explained, the little guy just ignored him and just cried over there to find his father.

Daoji almost blurted out the words "I am your father", but Daoji knew that if he said these words at this time, the little guy would cry "water overflowing Jinshan" in his stomach right away... .

"Okay, okay, can't I take you to find your father?" Daoji comforted him helplessly, feeling a little sad in his heart, and he expressed his dissatisfaction with this kid's obvious partiality.

Hearing this, the little guy quieted down, only sobbing non-stop.

It's best for Zhao Bin, this stinky boy, to stay in the back mountain to practice martial arts for me right now, otherwise, he will pay his debts to his father!snort!

As soon as Daoji came to Houshan, he saw Zhao Bin smiling brightly at Baixue.

Monk, I ran around to satisfy this brat, and in the end I was exhausted, not to mention being disgusted by others.Fortunately, you are not practicing hard in the back mountain, but you still have such a happy chat with the little white rabbit, really... really...

"Master! Why are you here?" Zhao Bin turned his head and accidentally saw Daoji standing there. The master ignored him for several days, but today he suddenly appeared to look for him. His eyes were blinded by the intense excitement, so he ignored it. Daoji's smelly face can be smelled ten miles away.

"Hmph!" Daoji was so angry that he turned his head and wanted to leave, but the little guy in his stomach felt him turn around and immediately kicked him.

"Master?" Zhao Bin watched Daoji turn around, and before he could feel depressed, he saw Daoji turn back with aggrieved expression on his face, and said in that rather stiff tone, "Come with me!" Daoji then said Go first.

Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Daoji go far away, he immediately followed, leaving Bai Xue who was confused and stunned.

"Master." Zhao Bin trotted two steps and followed.

Daoji walked quickly, but ignored him in a daze.

"Master..." Zhao Bin called him again without giving up, but unfortunately there was still no response.

"Master!" Zhao Bin's persistent cry finally aroused Daoji's reaction. Daoji stopped, looked around and saw that there was no one around, then relaxed, and stood face to face in front of Zhao Bin, his expression...very strange. ..

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Bin was startled when he saw Daoji stop suddenly, and seeing Daoji's strange expression, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he was afraid of offending the awkward person in front of him, so he had to be cautious. asked.

Daoji twitched his eyebrows a few times, as if he was making a huge decision, and finally got the words out, but Zhao Bin stayed on the spot.

"You...touch me..."

"Oh... ah! What... what?" Zhao Bin realized that they had arrived at a deserted place on the mountain behind Lingyin Temple, and the master said these words to him again, he...he Is it possible to think that Master He...

"Snapped!"

Daoji slapped Zhao Bin's head fiercely with his fan, and by the way, slapped Zhao Bin's thoughts away.

"What's in your head!" Daoji held his head helplessly.

Sure enough, they are indeed father and son!

"Then...then master..." Zhao Bin thought about his master's thin-skinned appearance, and he must not be what he thought, but he can't blame him. Since the night before the enchantment, the relationship between the two of them There was no more skin-to-skin contact for a while, which really made Zhao Bin feel very aggrieved.

It's not that Zhao Bin can't accept purely spiritual love, it's just that Zhao Bin always feels that Daoji still takes to heart what Zhao Bin forced him to do before, otherwise he wouldn't be so disgusted with such things.This cognition made Zhao Bin, who was originally full of blood, suddenly gloomy. No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't dare to show any traces in front of his master.

"It's not this brat! He's clamoring to find Daddy, and when he finds it, he wants Daddy to touch, touch, touch..." Daoji stopped suddenly, almost biting his tongue, and couldn't help but secretly resent in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of the pregnancy. Daoji's mood fluctuates a lot recently. Although he doesn't want to be like this, he can't control it. This makes Daoji quite depressed.

Zhao Bin couldn't see Daoji's entanglement in his heart. When he heard that the child came to him, his face smiled like a blossoming flower. He squatted in front of Daoji and put his head on Daoji's stomach.

Daoji took a deep breath and hurriedly looked around to see if anyone was there.

"Daddy..." The little guy had already stopped crying, but as soon as he felt Zhao Bin's approach, a sense of grievance came to his head, and he cried again with a "wow".

"Oh! You...don't cry!" Like Daoji, Zhao Bin had never coaxed a child before, and he didn't know how to comfort the child when he saw the child crying all of a sudden, so he could only blush and talk nonsense.

Daoji, on the other hand, was holding back his anger, but now seeing Zhao Bin's embarrassment, his anger suddenly subsided a lot, and he laughed rather gloatingly.

But soon, Dao Ji couldn't laugh anymore.

"Hey, hello! Monk, what did I say that I don't want you anymore!" Daoji jumped up suddenly, and Zhao Bin beside him looked at him with a sad and painful face, which made him even more headache.

"You didn't say it, but that's what you think in your heart!" The little guy in his stomach yelled aggrievedly.

"Who would have thought! Who would have thought! Before you were born, you would turn black and white? If I really didn't want you, you would still stay in my belly, eating me! Drinking me! Wear mine! And... still live in mine!"

"Just think about it! Just think about it! It's because you can't beat me, that's why you reluctantly let me stay! Do you dare to say that's not what you said to Jianglong at the beginning!" Little guy Now he stopped crying, although there was still a sound of crying, but it didn't affect the volume of his quarrel with Daoji.

"I...I...I'll make a list!!!" Daoji, who has always been articulate, is now forced to be speechless by an unborn child. In the end, he even blurted out Zhao Bin's catchphrase, which must be I was in a hurry.

"How is it? I've hit the mark! You've got nothing to say!" The little guy shouted like a demonstration, with a hint of complacency and sadness.

Zhao Bin stood there stupidly, watching the two people, one big and one small, arguing upside down, and felt like they couldn't get in.

"Monk, I can't beat you? Don't be kidding! I don't pay attention to your rudimentary skills!" Daoji retorted childishly because his self-esteem was frustrated by the little guy.

In the past, Daoji would just smile at most, but now he doesn't know that he is addicted to quarrels or something.

"Hmph! I didn't know who was beaten to the point of being defenseless before, and I had to save it with my little "details of Taoism"!" Blocked a palm thing.

"The monk, I didn't have a good rest before... I missed it for a while!" Dao Ji stuttered suddenly, turned his head and glared fiercely at Zhao Bin, the culprit who caused him not to "rest".

Seeing this, Zhao Bin touched his nose in embarrassment, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

"Excuse! Excuse! If you have the ability, compare it with me! It's nothing to shirk responsibility!" The little guy felt Daoji's eyes on Zhao Bin's father, and hurriedly protected the food.

Of course Daoji knew what the little guy was thinking, but he expressed great dissatisfaction with his obvious behavior of protecting food, and there was also a sour taste that he didn't want to admit to death...

"Hit it! You think I'm afraid of you, monk!" Daoji was actually just talking about it. If he was really asked to do it, he might not be able to do it!

"I'll make a list!"

This time it was Zhao Bin who sent it. He originally thought that the two of them were just talking at most, but he didn't know that the quarrel would turn into a fight in the end.

"Look, look! I'll tell you that you don't want me! You can't help it! If you want to do it, come! Come!"

Zhao Bin quickly touched Daoji's stomach, trying to appease the little ancestor.

"Listen! Listen! What kind of attitude is he talking about!" Daoji jumped angrily, pointing at his stomach and shouted.

"I'm like this! What can I do with me? Huh!" The little guy is always very keen on things like adding fuel to the fire.

"you..."

"That's enough! Don't quarrel with me!" Zhao Bin finally couldn't help but explode, but Daoji's prestige was already deep, and he rolled his eyes and successfully stuffed the last half of Zhao Bin's sentence back into his stomach.

"Hmph! Don't adults remember villains?! I don't care about you!" Dao Ji felt that his behavior just now was a little childish, but he couldn't get off the stage in face, so he had to find a way for himself to avoid embarrassment .

The little guy just saw Zhao Bin's father, who has always been obedient and gentle to him, get angry, and he was still a little hesitant in his heart. He was afraid that his father would hate him because of this incident and would not want him, so he didn't choke with Daoji.It's just that although the little guy is as insecure as Zhao Bin, he also inherited Daoji's good face, so he said unwillingly,

"Each each other!"

Zhao Bin rolled his eyes speechlessly, shook his head and rubbed his swollen temples, and said with a wry smile,

"You two really look alike..."

"Who looks like this brat!!!"

"Who looks like this smelly monk!!!"

"Ugh."

"Daddy, I'm hungry."