Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

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

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

"Father, pfft." Yang Chan restrained her smile slightly and blinked her eyes.

"Okay, now just pretend that nothing happened and just do what you should do. I'll go to rest first." Wuyin thumped his shoulder, and was chased and beaten by Erlang all the time today. But really tired.After all, if you want everyone who sees it to respond, it's really a fight!

Yang Chan nodded, then suddenly said: "Father, Chan'er will help you beat your back, please."

Wuyin paused, then nodded, her daughter is so filial and wants to help her shoulders and back, why not do it.

It didn't take long for Wuyin to fall into a comfortable sleep. The sleeping Wuyin faded away from the day's calculations and became very gentle.Sitting by the bed, Yang Chan looked at her little father and couldn't help but smile slightly. His father was so cute when he was young.

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

The father is an elder and should be respected.

As his father's caring little padded jacket, Yang Chan went to prepare Wu Yin's favorite meal when Wu Yin was sleeping soundly.

Fighting with Yang Jian was really tiring. Yang Chan finished the meal, but Wu Yin was still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.Yang Chan looked at the prepared dishes and sighed, "Father, when can I wake up?"

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

As she had imagined, it had indeed been two days since Wu Yin woke up.

Upon waking up, Wuyin 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 in a drowsy sleep, he was dragged by Yang Chan to the water tank with his head down.

Yang Chan scooped up the water for Wuyin and handed it over. Wuyin gulped and spit it out.Yang Chan immediately took out another clean towel and soaked it to help Wu Yin wipe his face clean, and even applied a layer of pearl ointment to Wu Yin.

Yang Chan didn't dislike the tiredness of helping Wuyin move around, but found it very fun.I have to take good care of my father when he was young, and it won't be fun when he grows up.

Wu Yin was finally awakened by the shock of the water, he blinked and said, "I'll do it myself."

Being taken care of by his daughter all the time, he doesn't feel like a father at all, but like a son.

He is such a grown man, of course he has to come by himself.

"Father, the clothes are ready for you." Yang Chan smiled lightly and pointed to the room.

Wuyin nodded and smiled and entered the room. He was a little surprised when he saw the new clothes, but he was even more happy when he changed into them. It was the style and pattern he liked.

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

Seeing Wuyin's loose hair again, Yang Chan walked over and said, "Father, let me tie your hair for you."

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

But after finishing her hair, Wuyin looked at herself in the mirror with a dazed look on her face, and Chan'er actually tied two symmetrical buns. Isn't this Nezha's hairstyle...

But at this time, Chan'er tied it up for him, and he was too embarrassed to untie it and re-tie it, so that's it.

After the hair was tied up, the meals were ready, Wu Yin really thought that he could just take care of eating and sleeping, her daughter was so considerate, and everything was prepared for him.

Really not used to how to break, after breakfast, Wu Yin 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 bit weak, I will teach you well from today on."

"Yes!" Her father was going to teach her Kung Fu himself, which she had been thinking about for many years.

But when she was actually practicing martial arts, Yang Chan wanted to cry, her father was even more terrifying than her second brother, so strict.After Wuyin sat cross-legged and put the piano on his lap, he closed his eyes and said, "You practice martial arts well."

After finishing speaking, he played the moving piano music, the melodious and melodious can make people forget all the troubles and anguish. Yang Chan immediately abandoned the impossible thoughts in her heart, picked up the sword and practiced hard.

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

Yang Chan reluctantly bid farewell to Wuyin, and handed the package to Wuyin: "Father, you have to come back early."

"Well, I will." Wuyin originally planned to travel for a while, come back and live for a while, and then go out.

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

The incense in Jinshan Temple was very strong, and Wuyin went to Jinshan Temple directly among the crowd of incense offerings.

A little boy in exquisite clothes, carrying a guqin about his size on his back, always attracts the attention of passers-by.Seeing such pink and jade-carved dolls, everyone will take the initiative to ask if there is any need for help.

But looking at the pedestrians walking and panting, Wuyin was walking on the ground as if walking on the ground. Before reaching the main hall, his breath was not disturbed at all, and his body was not stained with dust.

Instead of entering the hall, he found a young monk and asked, "Master, is your abbot here?"

"Little benefactor, I don't know why you are looking for the abbot?"

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

"Young monk, I'm going to report to the abbot Master."

Jinshan Temple is a large temple with a lot of expenses, and many sources of income are donations from devout men and women.If someone is willing to come to donate incense money, they dare not neglect.

Soon, the little monk brought Wuyin in.Walking on the road paved with bluestone slabs, Wuyin looked at the surrounding scenery, as expected, he had a panoramic view of turquoise, and as expected, Jun Bao still liked these colors even if he couldn't remember anything.

When he came to the door of a room, the little monk pointed out: "Almsgiver, please come in, the abbot master is inside."

Wu Yin returned with a smile and walked in. The room was very plainly furnished, and there was a set of tea sets on the table, which was the most precious thing in the house.

"Hello, Master."

Jun Bao, who is now the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Master Fa Hai, replied: "Little benefactor, what can I do with the poor monk?"

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

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

"Little benefactor, you are so young, why don't your family members come?" Fa Hai was a little puzzled.

Wuyin shook his head: "I am the only one in my family, so I can make the decision."

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

"This." Fa Hai looked at it carefully, "It's really too precious, this one is enough for the temple's annual expenses."

"Master, please accept it. This is my heart, and it is donated to the temple."

Fa Hai smiled lightly: "Then thank you little benefactor."

Wuyin held her small face and blinked her eyes: "Master, can I come over to talk to you about Buddhist scriptures when I'm free?"

Fa Hai was very surprised: "The little benefactor also knows something about Buddhist scriptures?"

Wu Yin nodded and smiled: "Yeah."

"The little benefactor is willing to come anyway."

Wuyin looked at his Junbao, except that he lost his memory and was still the same as before, fortunately that was all, otherwise he would have regretted his death.Originally, the purpose of casting a curse on Jun Bao was to protect him, but in the end Jun Bao lost his memory.But he didn't dare to instill Jun Bao's memory directly, he had to retrieve the memory by himself.

After leaving the Jinshan Temple, Wuyin came to the small house on the side of the West Lake. Everything inside was fine, and Yang Jian kept protecting the things inside.

After dispelling the barrier outside, Wuyin lived in the house, and Miaomiao also rushed out to help organize things.

It didn't take long, it was done, and Wu Yin went to prepare reward food for Miaomiao.While he was grilling the fish, a puff of green smoke drifted past and turned into a pretty girl and landed in front of him.

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

"Oh?" Xiaoqing was just about to scare the child away, but he was stunned when he heard this, "You, you are the master!"

Only the master would call him in this tone, but isn't the master already dead?

Wuyin grilled the fish and said, "It's me."

"No, you are not the master, and the master does not know how to grill fish." Xiaoqing immediately became vigilant and took a few steps back, and the Qingfeng sword that Wuyin forged for him appeared in his hand.

"..." He used to be a monk so he didn't grill fish, but now he's not a monk anymore, so what's wrong with grilling fish.

Wuyin couldn't laugh or cry: "Xiaoqing, I'm really Wuyin."

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

"Ah! You are really a master." Xiaoqing ran over ecstatically, just about to hug Wuyin but saw that Wuyin was so short that he couldn't hug him directly, then he could only squat down and hug Wuyin.

The author has something to say: the second update is here, oh ho, I have to save the manuscript on July [-]th.

Rolling around like a baby, begging for support, begging for comments, blah blah.