Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 50 Game, Lin’s father teaches his son

The essence of all human social relations is exchange.

In an exchange process, whoever needs the other party more can take the initiative in the transaction.

After hearing Yi Chen's words, a thoughtful look appeared on Lin Zhenbei's face, and then he smiled.

They are all foxes for thousands of years, so what do you play?

He simply cut to the chase.

"Taoist priest, it's over."

"You want me, Secretary Zhen'an, to be responsible for this incident, and you want to ask me for benefits and favors."

"This is inappropriate."

Yi Chen picked up two red dates on the table, put them into his mouth and chewed them gently.

"Well, Master Qianhu, that's not how the accounts are settled."

At this time, Yi Chen's back was straight and his body was slightly leaning forward.

"In this transaction, both of us will benefit from our cooperation. I need the Zhen'an Department to help me bear the consequences, but you are not the only one in the Zhen'an Department."

Yi Chen's faint voice came, his words were not serious and there were not many words, but it made Lin Zhenbei's heart skip a beat.

How could he not hear the hidden threat in Yi Chen's words?

You don't do it, some people do it.

After all, his deputy is also a smiling tiger. If Yi Chen really wants to trade with his deputy, he will be really at a loss.

"Tell me, what kind of treasure does the Taoist Master like in me?" Lin Zhenbei leaned back in his chair and spread his hands. It was obvious that he had given up.

Yi Chen's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, and he quickly and diligently poured a cup of tea for Lin Zhenbei.

"I heard from your son that Master Qianhu obtained an unknown spirit beast egg from a ruins many years ago and regarded it as a treasure."

"Do you think...can I part ways with you?"

Lin Zhenbei's face instantly turned dark when he heard this, and he turned to look at his eldest son.

"Damn it, Taoist priest, you're trying to trick me..."

However, before Lin Baihu finished speaking, Lin Zhenbei grabbed him by the collar and carried him out. Five minutes later, Lin Baihu, who had felt a father's love like a mountain, came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and looked at Yi with a resentful look. dust.

He meows.

Who said the countryside is simple?
Yinlong Temple is located in the countryside where birds do not poop.

The road to Taoism is also slippery, and people’s hearts are even more complicated.

"Taoist Master Yichengzi, I gave up my love. Early tomorrow morning, I will make another trip to bring over the spirit beast egg. Then we will deliver it together." Lin Zhenbei said in a dull voice with a dark face.

Hearing this, the smile on Yi Chen's face became brighter and he quickly comforted the two of them.

He followed up with another intensive output.

I may make a small profit, but Master Qianhu, you won’t lose at all.

Why don't you settle small accounts, settle big accounts.

Why should the development of personal interests be integrated into the grand chess game of the development of the imperial court? Today, the son has made great contributions, and the future will definitely be smooth. He is a talented person, and he is well-established. How can the reward from the Zhen'an Division be too little?Miracles, magic, genius and earthly treasures can come back after all the money has been spent, not to mention a mere egg?

What else could a father and his son be promoted together, good stories spread in Zhen'an, reports from the imperial court, and the perseverance of two generations moved Dai Viet...
After this conversation skills, both Lin Zhenbei and his son felt that they were a little ungrateful.

Taoist priest Yichengzi is such a good person. They have already won, so much so.

They have already defeated Gao Daochang, who is stronger than Xiong Zhen, by a lot.

Yi Chen discussed the details with Lin Zhenbei again, and after they agreed, he diligently sent Lin Zhenbei and Lin Zhenbei outside the Taoist temple.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, what are you doing?"

"Why don't you give Mr. Qianhu a few kilograms of our Yinlong Temple's specialty chestnuts to Mr. Qianhu and your dear brother Lin Zhengyi?"

"It's really blind."

Yi Chen feigned anger and greeted Qingfeng and Mingyue.

After hearing this, two little dolls carved in pink and jade came out carrying two brown paper bags.

"Brother Lin, here you are."

"Master Qianhu, let me give you some chestnuts."

The two little ones handed the bags to the two of them.

However, before he finished speaking, a sugar-roasted chestnut landed on Qingfeng's head.

"Elder brother, why did you hit me!~" Qingfeng said aggrievedly, covering her head.

"Hitting you is considered light."

"You rude and unlucky boy, what do you call Mr. Qianhu? You have to be called Uncle Lin."

Lin Zhenbei: “…..”

Lin Zhengyi: “….”

Looking at the two people leaving, Yi Chen was still waving goodbye from behind.

"Come and play when you have time~"

Being blown by the cold wind outside, Lin Zhengyi felt that the cheek he had been hit by his father's loving hammer no longer hurt so much.

At this moment, Lin Zhenbei, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

He looked at his big boy gently. "Er smash, have you learned it?"

"Ah? What have I learned?" Lin Baihu showed wisdom when he heard this. He didn't know why his father said this.

This time, Lin Zhenbei surprisingly did not let Lin Baihu feel the depth of father's love.

He found an open space, patted the side, and asked Lin Baihu to sit next to him.

"Zhengyi, what do you think of Yinlong Temple's Taoist Master Yichengzi?"

Lin Zhengyi thought for a while and then said: "I have inquired about this Taoist priest Yichengzi, but he doesn't have any bad deeds on weekdays."

"Although he is very scheming, he is quite pitiful. One person supports the entire Taoist temple. His master Bai Yunzi is straightforward and upright. If such a person can hand over the position of the temple leader to him, he is definitely not a bad person."

"Now I feel that the Master is a little greedy, but how many saints are there in the world who have no selfish motives? Even if Master Yi is a little greedy, he still saves the child's life."

"In this transaction, Taoist Master Yichengzi was actually right. In fact, we did not lose at all, but rather took advantage."

"In short, I have a good impression of Taoist Master Yichengzi. Although he is a little greedy for money, in the face of evil spirits, he dares to explore with his children, instead of shrinking his head and pretending to be dead like the Lingfeng Temple."

Lin Zhenbei smiled after hearing what his grown-up son said. He stretched out his hand and touched the big bump on Lin Zhengyi's head.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Justice, I know you have always had a sense of justice and hate evil as much as you hate it."

“That’s both a good thing and a bad thing.”

"I tell you, kindness and justice are both very excellent and expensive qualities."

"But kindness and a sense of justice without power will only harm you."

"You want to be a good person and eradicate evil spirits. Father knows that."

"You once swore an oath that men should be righteous and be loyal to eliminate evil."

"But the cost of upholding justice is very high. Only if you are more cunning and cunning than those evil people can you defeat those people and protect yourself."

When he said this, Lin Zhenbei couldn't help but show a look of reminiscence on his face, as if he thought of something. He sighed and continued:

"Justice, in short, you should think twice before doing anything in the future, and learn more from Taoist Master Yi of Yinlongguan."

"Be more capable. I only have your son as my father. I don't want a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person, you know?"

At this time, Lin Zhengyi also had a moved look on his face.

"Father, I understand. I must think twice before doing anything in the future and be more cautious."

"When you grow up, it's good to know."

"Does your head still hurt?" Lin Zhenbei stretched out his big hand and gently rubbed the big bump on his son's head.

His movements were very gentle, making Lin Zhengyi feel like he was back in his childhood. When he fell down, his father touched his head to comfort him.

"Father, it doesn't hurt anymore." Lin Zhengyi's eyes showed a trace of mist.

The love of the parents is far-reaching.

Very quickly, with a snap, a chestnut hit the big bag on Lin Zhengyi's head. In an instant, he was adding more bags to his head, and his head was majestic and extraordinary.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, right? I feel sorry for you."

"It hurts to death."

"I spent a lot of money to get that spirit beast egg. I've been raising it for ten years and it will break out of its shell soon. I plan to give it to you in a few days."

"You're a loser~"

"Look at the hammer~"

Father's love is like a mountain, sometimes it is so unique and thick.

Another vivid love education lesson.

Lin Zhengyi's screams echoed in the open space.

"Do you have a long memory?"

"It's grown, it's grown."

"Have you mastered Daoist Master Yi's operations?"

"I learned it, I learned it."

"Dad, please stop hitting me. If you hit me again, you will sue my mother."

After discovering the factors, Lin Zhenbei immediately stopped the love education.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his son with his tall head again to express comfort, but this time it seemed that he was a little heavier.

But this time he didn't touch it.

Lin Zhengyi jumped three feet away and dodged.

He let out a scream that stopped the clouds and shook the trees.

"Ah~"

"Dad, are you still coming?"

"Too much!"

(End of this chapter)