The Little Daoist stomped his feet. He was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He was truly at his wit's end and felt like he was about to explode.
That was because he had no solution to the "big move" Chu Feng unleashed. But when he recalled his experience on the reincarnation path, he was struck with a black brick, had his black talisman snatched, and was abandoned in the reincarnation cave. He even had to acknowledge the thief as his father. Just thinking about it made his heart ache.
The Little Daoist scuttled and jumped as he grabbed Chu Feng's collar and tossed him about. He was too unwilling.
Especially when he saw Chu Feng sitting there calmly and calmly looking at him, he couldn't take it anymore.
This was even more infuriating than a king's disdain. This kind of calmness seemed to be saying, "Jump, scream, and make a ruckus. I'm your father."
"Oh my!" The Little Daoist clenched his fists. He really wanted to perish together with Chu Feng. This was too much of a bully.
He really wanted to walk the reincarnation path once more and reincarnate again. He couldn't bear it now.
"Son, calm down first," said Chu Feng. His every movement was calm and gentle at the same time with a smile on his face.
The Little Daoist felt as though his entire body was burning and he was about to turn into a torch. Chu Feng didn't call him a child anymore but directly called him his son. It was truly shameful and unbearable.
Was he reminding him that the relationship between father and son couldn't be reversed? It had already become a fact.
At this moment, the silver-haired little lolita opened her mouth and said with bright eyes, "Good child, be good and don't make a ruckus. Quickly tell your aunt what's on the reincarnation path. You're actually a reincarnated body that reincarnated here?"
The Little Daoist wanted to vomit blood. Such a small lolita actually called him a good child. How gloomy was his life!
In addition, this silver-haired little girl didn't care about his injustice at all. She directly ignored it and asked him about other matters on the reincarnation path, making him feel stifled.
Ouyang Feng said, "Don't be agitated, Nephew Eldest. Come down and tell me about the mysteries of your reincarnation. Why are you so strange? Is it because of that black talisman? Also, do you still have it on you?"
The Little Daoist was furious. Here came another one. This three or two year old black bird took advantage of him, but its thieving eyes were still shining. What was the meaning of this?
"Nephew, do you still have the black talisman paper?" Ouyang Feng asked once more. When he opened and closed his eyes, there was a brilliant and dazzling light that shot out in all directions.
The Little Daoist's morale plummeted. This black swan was too shameless. Was she planning to rob him? It was one thing to meet a bastard father, but why were the people around him the same?!
He felt that he had gone too far in his previous life, but now that he had met this father and this cheap uncle, he was simply a bastard by three levels.
At this moment, he was starting to doubt his life. Could it be that they were not from the same family, and that their characters were similar?
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At the same time, Qin Luoyin interacted with the Little Daoist and told him to calm down. Everything could be solved slowly and he shouldn't be agitated or make a fuss. She also asked about the reincarnation path.
The Little Daoist wanted to cry. "The Little Daoist's heart is bitter. Is there no one who sympathizes with me? Is there no one to help me crusade against that black-hearted and thick-skinned father? "
He was too sad. He became father and son with his great enemy and met such a group of thick-skinned relatives who didn't care about the bitterness in his heart. He was almost depressed.
Moreover, he never expected that the first person to console him … would be Chu Feng!
"Child, I understand you."
The Little Daoist stomped his feet when he heard what he said. "Boundless Deity, what the hell do you understand? Do you know how much I want to kill you now? If you weren't my biological father … Sigh, this relationship hurts my heart just thinking about it! "
In reality, through the series of conversations and entanglements just now, Ying Zhexian and Ouyang Feng had more or less understood what was going on. All in all, this Little Daoist was indeed heart-wrenching.
Qin Luoyin consoled him softly. At the same time, she felt a headache coming on. This son of hers really had a heaven-defying background. He came over with innate wisdom and it was impossible for this kind of person to be an ordinary person.
The most important thing was that this kind of person who hid a shocking secret and went against the cycle of reincarnation had become her son.
Qin Luoyin lifted him off Chu Feng and spoke to him softly. No matter what, this was her son. She had to persuade him and "discipline" him.
"Boundless Deity, why don't you let me reincarnate into a stone embryo and just jump out from a crack in a rock? I'm so bitter now!" The Little Daoist looked up at the sky with grief and indignation.
Ouyang Feng said, "Look at how melancholy this nephew of mine looks. Don't be angry. No matter how you torment yourself, your father is still your father."
These words stabbed into the Little Daoist's heart again. It hurt! His heart hurt so much that he couldn't bear it and he wanted to vomit blood again.
"Yes, your father is always your father." The silver-haired little lolita also emphasized and warned him not to disobey.
Ying Zhexian stroked his head and smiled gently. This couldn't comfort the Little Daoist's sorrowful heart in the slightest. Who was he? He had the aptitude of a Deity Deity and was being stroked on the head in sympathy. He wanted to shout out loud that people couldn't live in this dark world!
But he also understood that even if he had the God Slaying Technique, he couldn't use it on Chu Feng. He couldn't really get rid of his father in this life, right? If that happened, his cultivation path would be severed and he wouldn't be able to pass the trial of the laws of the universe. The Heavenly Dao was heartless but orderly; it would kill him in the end!
"Son, Father will help you untie the knot in your heart. Come over here." Chu Feng waved his hand. After that, he smiled like a benevolent father and … carried this Little Daoist over again!
Motherf * cker! The Little Daoist clenched his teeth. He really wanted to say, "You're not even going to hug me? You're just going to carry your child like this?"
After that, he spat and cursed himself in his heart. He cursed himself for being too lowly. How could he involuntarily substitute himself with this identity?
"Be gentler. He's still young. You have to hug him properly," said Qin Luoyin.
What made the Little Daoist feel slightly comforted was that this mother who had always wanted to get rid of him cared a lot about him this time. She spoke out to protect him and stood on his side.
After that, he wanted to cry. Before he was even born, he fought with his biological mother in order to smoothly come into this world. Now, he was starting to fight with his biological father. He raised his eyes and his eyes were filled with tears. He was the enemy of the entire world.
The reason why Chu Feng carried him was because he could tell that this child had been forced to the extreme. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pull out a surprise attack from this brat. If he were to be blasted to the ground, that would be a huge joke.
Chu Feng didn't dare to underestimate him. No matter how small he was, he was still an existence that came out of the Reincarnation Cave. God knew what kind of roots he had in the past.
"Let go of me!" The Little Daoist glared.
"I'm your father."
The Little Daoist immediately gnashed his teeth and said, "You sneak-attacked me from behind!"
"I'm your father."
The Little Daoist flew into a rage and said, "You stole my great fortune, the black talisman paper!"
"I'm your father."
…
After that, the Little Daoist broke down. No matter how many changes he took, how he criticized and criticized him in various ways, the other party remained unmoved and only had that one shameful sentence — "I'm your father."
He really didn't have a temper anymore. He wasn't afraid of encountering a black-hearted and thick-skinned person. What was scary was that this person was his biological father.
"Son." Chu Feng seemed to be addressing him in this way on purpose to emphasize the relationship between the two of them.
The Little Daoist shut his mouth and didn't want to talk to him.
"Those matters between the two of us aren't matters at all," Chu Feng said calmly.
Seeing that the Little Daoist was going to be anxious again and looked like he was going to put his life on the line, Chu Feng opened his mouth leisurely and said, "I still have that black talisman paper. If you want it, I'll give it to you. How big of a matter is it? There's no problem."
"Really?!" The Little Daoist immediately widened his eyes in shock. At the same time, his heart was filled with joy and joy.
At this moment, he was like a despairing person in the desert who suddenly discovered an oasis and a water source. He was so excited and excited that he felt that the entire world had brightened up.
Chu Feng asked, "What's the use of that talisman paper? Isn't it just sacrificing it to the clay idol at the side of the Reincarnation Cave after igniting it? Is it very important?"
"Without that black talisman paper, I almost came out empty-handed in the Reincarnation Cave. I wouldn't even be able to reincarnate with my memories. Other than that, it has an even more important …" Suddenly, the Little Daoist became vigilant and said, "Return it to me first!"
"I didn't bring it into this world," Chu Feng answered. At the same time, he became more and more curious as to what other great uses this black talisman paper had.
That thing had been on him for a very long time. He had studied it for a very long time, but he couldn't figure it out after seeing it.
"We'll talk about it after you give it to me. In addition, the waters on the Reincarnation Path are too deep. It's best if we talk less. Otherwise, there'll definitely be a great disaster." The Little Daoist was incomparably solemn.
"What 'you' and 'me'? How should I address you? Call me Father." Chu Feng looked at him.
"Oh my …" The Little Daoist felt stifled in his heart again.
"Do you still want the black talisman paper?" Chu Feng looked at him.
"Father!" The Little Daoist braced himself and shouted. That was because that thing was too important. It wasn't as simple as igniting it and sacrificing it. It was also related to a kind of intangible thing. Perhaps it was destiny, or perhaps it was the Dao Throne that could protect one's self. There were even deeper internal reasons that involved irreversible decrees and commands.
"You can tell me where the black talisman paper came from. Is it very important?" Chu Feng asked him.
The Little Daoist was lost in thought there. He felt a little ashamed. He had actually really called him father just now. Was this considered … acknowledging a thief as his father? But it was indeed his father!
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