[Golden Light] Tianlong Yin

06 first step

The incident of baby Zhulong's vocalization inspired Danyin, and he had an idea.

When Zhu Jiuming woke up, Dan Yin was knocking on the chess pieces and thinking about the game record, and only Dan Yin was by her side.

The child looked around, and stretched out his hands to Dan Yin.

Danyin's thoughts were interrupted, his attention was diverted, and he reached out to hug her.

"What does Ming'er want?" He asked with a smile.

The child anxiously tugged at his clothes, Dan Yin listened to her babbling for a long time before saying: "Ah, do you want a father?"

The child nodded vigorously.

"Then we have to go find him." Danyin said as he carried her out.

The child stretched his neck and looked out the door.

Walking to the courtyard, I finally saw Zhu Jiuyin standing by the courtyard door.

"Hey, is father going out again?" Dan Yin pretended to be surprised.

"Hmm~" Misled into thinking that he was going to be separated from his father again, the child shook his head and pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

Zhulong looked back and saw them, smiled slightly, and waved to her.

But Dan Yin knelt down and put her down, and while supporting her, he suggested, "Go, go to father's side."

Min turned to look at him, and Dan Yin looked at her with encouragement.Before this, the child could only be supported by an adult to walk, and would fall if he let go. However, seeing Dan Yin's eyes, she turned her head and took the first step without hesitation.

Dan Yinxuan held her arm, and after two steps, he let go quietly.

Candle Dragon already knelt on the opposite side, smiled and opened his hands to the cub.

The child was wobbly and unsteady, with his arms outstretched to keep his body stable like a chick using its wings, and every step he took was dangerous.

Every time she wobbled, every time she seemed to fall, the heartstrings of the two of them were tightened.

For them, the short distance of two or three steps has become such a long journey in their eyes at this moment.The child stumbled, his weak legs and feet, the fingertips that drew the traces of driftwood in the air, and the hair that was blown by the air flow, step by step, finally reached the end.

A happy smile bloomed on the serious and dignified little face, and the child threw himself into his father's arms with a happy face.

Zhulong took advantage of the situation to catch her, tightened his arms, hugged her in his arms, and silently closed his eyes.

"Ming'er." He stroked the top of the child's head with his big hand, "My child, I know, you have worked very hard. You have done a good job. Father is very happy."

He hugged tightly the child who would be lost at any time since birth, lowered his head, his face was buried in the red hair, and his voice was hoarse, "We must work hard together."

Min raised his head, looked at his father, raised his little hand, and opened his mouth.

"Father... Dear." The immature voice, and the soft touch on the face, fell on the ear at the same time.

Even if the Drum of Eight Desolation Thousands of Miles is sounded, the Nine Realms and all directions are thundered at the same time, it is far from being like this moment, this soft, weak, and tender sound made Zhulong even more shaken.

The child's smile is pure and innocent, without any haze.

"Yeah." He replied, holding his daughter tight, trembling slightly, "It's... Daddy."

"Daddy!" the child shouted happily and sweetly.

"Well, Dad is here."

"Father!" The child suddenly pouted again and tugged at his sleeve.

"Yeah." Zhulong lowered his head and kissed her forehead, warmly comforting, "Daddy is here, and he won't leave."

The child smiled warmly again, rested his head in his arms, and closed his eyes.

That smile, in his eyes, is more brilliant than the sunshine falling from the blooming flowers or all other beautiful things in this world. It touches the heart, breaks the heart for it, and is willing to give everything for it.

XNUM X cat

When Dan Yin saw the father and daughter again, Zhulong was holding the little girl, and the child was holding another little fluffy thing.

Seeing Dan Yin, the child happily took out the plush from his arms and showed him.

"Cat ouch~" the child said to him.

"Huh?" The little plush suddenly trembled, and Dan Yin confirmed that it was a living thing. Looking closely, the living thing had a pair of wings that were full of fluff and had a round head. big eyes.Its appearance reminded Dan Yin of a similar bird in the Central Plains: "This is... an owl?"

"Cat ouch~!" the child said to him, as if to refute.

"Cat?" Dan Yin asked tentatively, to make sure he heard correctly.

"Cat!" the child responded cheerfully.

No, no matter how you look at it, it's not a cat... Could it be that the cat in the Demon World is a kind of bird?Dan Yin looked at Zhulong with help and doubts.

"Don't worry about her. This is an owl, a kind of owl in the Demon World, called Night Soul Owl."

Zhulong said as he touched the child's head. When his hand approached, the fluffy baby bird trembled in the child's hand.

Ming looked back under his big hand, stared at his father and repeated earnestly: "Cat!"

"Okay, okay, if you say it's a cat, it's a cat." Zhulong acted as if everything you said was right, "From now on, this little thing will be called a cat."

The child happily held the young bird named Cat in his arms, rubbing the soft feathers on his cheeks.

The baby bird stopped trembling, and Danyin stared at it, feeling genuine sadness for it.

Since Danyin developed a special medicinal bath more than two years ago, Zhulong and his daughter have no longer been trapped in Zhongshan.Instead, every once in a while Zhu Jiuming needs to receive a medicinal bath treatment.

The child was soaking in the large tub, giggling and having fun with the water.

After playing for a while, the child turned his head and grabbed the edge of the tub, curiously poking out, as if he wanted to run out.

Even though he knew she couldn't get out, Zhulong stretched out a hand to cover the edge of the tub.

The child's little hand grasped his hand, and the other hand stretched out with effort.

Candle Dragon looked in the direction she was reaching for.

"Cat!" the child called.

The young owl curled up in a corner outside the bathtub, turned its head 180° when it heard the call, and spread its wings and flapped them.

Want baby birds to come and play in the water together?Candle Dragon thought to himself.

But before the young owl ran over while flapping its fans, an invisible obstacle blocked it.

"Stay honest." Dan Yin ruthlessly rubbed the fluff.

Glancing with Zhulong, Dan Yin stretched out his palm, and the medicinal power seeped into the warm water.

For a moment, the water splashed again, and undisguised cries sounded.

The child was writhing in the water, splashing the potion on his limbs and feet, but Zhulong seemed to have anticipated this scene, stopped her from moving around with one hand, and supported her head with the other to prevent her from sinking into the water.

The child was crying in his hands, eyes closed, mouth deflated, features crumpled.

The water splashed all over his body, and the front of his clothes was almost soaked, but Zhulong didn't seem to feel it, and his hands were still heavy and gentle, pressing the child in the water, preventing her from floating out.

Dan Yin's complexion changed slightly, but he never turned his head to look at Zhulong, whose aura around him had changed subtly.

Zhulong leaned over and said softly: "Ming'er, are you sad?"

"It hurts." The child cried and grabbed his hand.

Zhulong's calm appearance could no longer be maintained.She can speak, this is the first time, the child cried pain.

"Ming'er, I'm sorry." His voice was low.

"Bitter." The child continued to cry hoarsely.

"Hey, stay a little longer, stay a little longer and let's eat candy."

Time seems to be pulled into an infinitely long filament, passing slowly through sobs and soft whispers.

"I'm sorry, Ming'er."

"sorry."

"sorry."

I don't know how long it took for the repeated apologies to be terminated, and I don't know how long it will take to come to an end.

When the child finally closed his eyes and Zhulong slowly carried her out of the water, his hands finally trembled slightly.

The child was wrapped up in a ball lying on the bed, hearing that his breathing had calmed down, and fell into a deep sleep.

Dan Yin looked at Zhulong standing beside the bed.

"You... go and take a rest?"

"Nothing." Zhulong sat down cross-legged, leaned against the bedpost, closed his eyes, "Go back and rest."

Dan Yin reluctantly left.

Candle Dragon was awakened by the children's laughter.

Opening his eyes, the child flung himself on the bed, hugged the young owl in his arms, a dragon and a bird flopped and played on the bed, laughing constantly.

The dull face softened.

When Dan Yin came to the courtyard, he saw that the child was learning to walk again, but this time, he was accompanied by a wobbly baby bird.

Dan Yin walked to Zhulong, who was watching them, and smiled: "Sure enough, it's better to have a little partner. Is that why you raised this young owl?"

"It's just a pet. The night soul owl is mentally ill, and he will only be a monster for the rest of his life." Zhulong said lightly.

"Actually, you can think about it. Don't you think Ming'er lacks a playmate?"

"That's enough." Zhulong was unmoved.

Dan Yin smiled and shook his head, "Well, you have the final say." He took out a medicine bowl, "I mean, it's time to take medicine again."

Zhulong glanced at him, took the bowl, and walked forward.

When the child noticed his father approaching, he happily strode forward to meet him, but when he got closer, he smelled the smell of medicine, and immediately turned pale with fright.

Zhulong caught her firmly.

"Hey, take your medicine." He persuaded patiently.

The child pursed his mouth, but still obediently grabbed his father's wrist, and drank the medicine from the soup bowl his father gave him.

After taking the last sip, he was about to frown bitterly when he stuffed a handful of sugar into his mouth.

The child raised his head and smiled sweetly at Dan who was being fed candied fruit.

Zhulong and Danyin looked at each other.

Dan Yin thought, he must be angry.

I will give you the bitter medicine, but you will give me the sugar.It must have made him angry.

Dan Yin covered his face with a fan and secretly smiled.

08 temple fair

Time flies, and the New Year comes in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Jiuming is one year older, and it feels like he has grown up a lot—this doesn't mean physically, but mentally.Since she started talking and walking, her progress has been rapid, and soon she was able to communicate clearly with people, which seemed to make up for the stagnant time in the past.

It's the first month of the new year, and it's bustling outside.Under Dan Yin's suggestion, the child also dressed up beautifully, and was taken outside by his father to play.

It coincides with the grand scene of the temple fair, and the streets are full of traffic and sights.The child suddenly opened his eyes and was very excited. He ran around happily, looking here and there.

"Dad, what is this?"

"This is a joss stick, something dedicated to the gods."

"Dad, what's that?"

"It's a rice cake, a snack. We can buy it and try it, but you can't eat too much."

But after a while, the two adults were full of bags, while the child held a beautiful windmill in one hand and a sugar figure in the other, with the cat on his head, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his spirit was high.

The so-called temple fair, people mainly come to offer incense and worship the gods, and the three of them finally came to the temple with the flow of people.When we arrived at the temple, there were even more people, shoulder to shoulder, three-on-five.Zhulong didn't want to go in a direction that was too crowded, but before the first generation, the child was attracted by some novelty, and he had already slipped into the crowd.Zhulong had no choice but to let her drag him away.However, how could he compare to the child's agile figure like a fish among the crowd?A wave of people came, and the child was no longer visible. He held the child's hand, and when he heard a cry of pain, he was afraid of hurting her, so he subconsciously let go.

As a result, there were only crowds of people in front of us, and there was no sign of the child anymore.

Zhulong's face suddenly became terribly gloomy.

When the lives of all the people around were hanging by a thread, one hand patted Zhulong's shoulder, and the crisis was postponed.

"I saw Ming'er going over there. What she wants to see seems to be the lantern, let's go over there!"

Danyin's eager voice rang in his ears.Glancing at Dan Yin, who was trying to approach and try not to be swept away by the crowd, Zhulong silently looked in that direction, and stepped over, his body-protecting energy cut through the crowd like a sea.

Under the giant lantern, a child stood beside a monk, smiling and very happy.

"Ming'er!"

Sudden startled, he shouted.

Ming'er turned her head, smiled and waved to him.

His heart suddenly settled down, and he walked over to catch the child who was flying towards him.

"Are you scared? Well, it seems not, but Dad was scared. You are so worried about Dad."

Seeing the child's guilty look, Zhulong sighed, kissed her forehead, and picked her up, "Don't run around next time."

"Well. Dad, I'm sorry." The child rested his head on his shoulder.

Zhulong patted her on the back, then fixed his eyes on the monk.

The monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a ruddy complexion. Looking at his face, he is estimated to be only about 40 to 80 years old, but his eyebrows are white, and the expression in his eyes is full of vicissitudes and compassion, and he feels that he may be [-] or [-] years old.

He was dressed in a simple white monk robe, his figure was as firm as a mountain and upright as a pine tree, and a long string of white bodhi seed beads was wrapped around his clasped palms and wrists.

It looks unpretentious and unremarkable, but it makes Zhulong feel that he is not like an ordinary person.

"Father, when I couldn't find you, it was this master who helped me. He also told me many Buddhist stories painted on lanterns!"

The child pointed to the Buddha and introduced him.

"Thank you for your care." Candle Dragon saluted.

The child also imitated his father in his arms and said, "Thank you, Master."

"You are very kind, the benefactor. It is my responsibility to protect a lonely child from being lost in the crowd." The Buddha showed a gentle smile.

"I don't know how to call the master?" Zhulong asked.

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Bodhi." The Buddha looked at Zhu Jiuming with compassionate eyes, and said, "I can meet this little benefactor here. , is a very Buddha-natured child, very rare."

"Thank you for the compliment. But as a parent, it is also difficult to let go of your children and let them cut off their ties to become monks and become Buddhas."

"That's right." The Buddha smiled slightly, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't force it. "The fate has not come, even if you ask for it, you can't find it. When the fate comes, you can't find it. The poor monk is not attached to this, and I hope that the benefactor will not force it."

"Huh?" Zhulong's heart moved slightly.But he saw the monk bowed slightly, said goodbye, and then drifted away.

Zhulong felt something in his heart, and turned his head pensively, only to see Dan Yin struggling to push through the crowd and rushing over.

The three of them joined together, and it took a lot of effort before they finished visiting the temple.It was getting late at this time, and they walked to the river outside the temple, where they saw many people putting lotus lanterns here, wishing blessings and making wishes.

Zhulong also bought three lotus lanterns and handed them to the children.

"Make a wish," he said, watching the child put the lamp into the river.

The child looked up at his father, imitating the appearance of other people around him, put his hands together, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and said, "I hope to be with my father forever, and not to be separated."

Hearing what she said, Dan Yin leaned over and joked with a smile: "What about me? What about me?"

The child opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed his eyes and continued to add: "Well... and Mr. Dan Yin. I hope that I can always be with my father and Mr., and not be separated."

"Then I also wish Ming'er to have this year every year, and every year to have this day." Dan Yin made a wish.While talking, he wanted to touch the child's head, but the young bird stretched out its beak and pecked it, so he had to withdraw it embarrassingly.

Zhulong lowered his head, watching the child's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a layer of golden light in the setting sun, and the profile of the child bowing his head and making a wish was so delicate that it was unreal.He didn't say it, but when Ming'er made a wish, he said in his heart——

I also hope that you can always be by my side.