Infinite Throne

"Let's go." Lin Yebai showed no interest in the things they presented and waved them away.

Ma Ergou drank the remaining wine, glanced at Sister-in-law Ma, and became very angry. This woman was really too much!

Sister-in-law Ma is also worried about his revenge. One of her legs is injured now and she can't run away.

"Go to rest early and don't make trouble." Lin Yebai didn't want to see them making noise. He was already a little dizzy and felt like his brain had been drained. He urgently needed a rest.

"Dad told me to rest quickly." Sister-in-law Ma said hurriedly.

"Hmph, I'm giving you an advantage." Ma Ergou went back to bed very reluctantly to rest. He was bound to become his father's most filial son, and he must listen to his father's words and rest early. For the time being, he could only let this stinky bitch go.

[King Kong Calabash Baby]: Although he looks thirty or forty years old, he is still a baby

[Cuckoo Chicken]: Our cubs will soon be able to rule the village

[Yuzhi** Milk Tea]: This is really easy to use. It is still in a weakened state. When will Zaizai try it in its full strength?

[Super Rich Orange]: Will we who watch the live broadcast also be charmed? Rub hands together expectantly

[Ordinary me]: I am the one who needs this skill the most! ! !

The three members of the Ma family fell asleep quickly, and Lin Yebai rested alone in the room, meditating to regain his consciousness. He heard the sound of wooden fish again, and the sound was getting closer and closer. The sound of the wooden fish was outside the house last night, but today it was at least a few meters closer, right at the door.

Lin Yebai was never one to resist passively, so he stood up directly and opened the door. Outside, the moon was high in the sky, the moonlight shone in front of the door, and the sound of wooden fish disappeared.

Lin Yebai closed the door and the sound of wooden fish continued.

Lin Yebai opened the door and the sound of wooden fish disappeared.

Open the door, close the door, open the door, close the door, open the door, close the door...

The wooden fish sound is interrupted repeatedly, so that it has a rhythmic feel.

The thing outside the door is very painful. As long as the other party opens the door for a while, it can crawl in!

Think about it, the sound of wooden fish echoes from the room, getting closer and closer. Isn’t it scary? The next step is the sound from under the bed. Isn't it scarier?

But Lin Yebai had already noticed that something wanted to come in. He opened the door deliberately, paused for a while, and then closed the door suddenly.

There is an arm stuck in the crack of the door, but it is completely invisible and can only be found by touch. Lin Yebai jammed the arm with the door, twisted it hard, almost bent it to 90 degrees, and then pulled the thing into the door.

Although it was a humanoid object, the body was withered, as if it had lost all moisture, and it was light and heavy. Lin Yebai picked it up by the neck and was still struggling.

Lin Yebai couldn't hear the sound at this time, and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't translate what the struggling thing was saying, so Lin Yebai assumed that it couldn't speak.

After a brief search, Lin Yebai discovered that it was a bald man holding a wooden fish in his hand. The flesh and blood from this man's entire body had been cut off, leaving only an empty skin. The blood had also been evaporated, but it felt okay and not sticky.

Lin Yebai forcefully snatched the wooden fish from the bald head. The struggling bald head instantly turned into ashes, which was similar in color to the ashes and should be the ashes.

Is the wooden fish the real person?

If you knock wooden fish yourself, will you become bald?

Lin Yebai originally wanted to try it, but gave up. He might as well let his sons try it tomorrow.

The audience in the live broadcast room was originally curious about the sound of the wooden fish that could only be heard by Lin Yebai. The man was invisible. After seeing Lin Yebai's operations for a while, they thought he had fallen into an illusion, but they did not expect that there was indeed a wooden fish.

This wooden fish was smooth, round, and bone-white. At first glance, it looked a bit like a skull. When Lin Yebai turned it over, he saw that it was really a skull. Lin Yebai firmly decided to let his sons knock wooden fish.

[Banana]: This is to lift your skull cap

[Literary Instructor]: Really impressive

Ever since I got the wooden fish, the sound of wooden fish has never been heard outside.

There was silence.

Lin Yebai felt it was too quiet.

The sound of the wooden fish appeared suddenly and vaguely before, but when he distinguished it carefully, it became clearer and clearer. It was as if the voice came at his request.

Lin Yebai imagined in his mind that there was a dog barking outside.

After thinking for a while, the dog barking did not appear.

Lin Yebai had to return to the sound of wooden fish, trying to imagine the sound of wooden fish outside.

This time it really happened.

"Boom."

"Boom."

The sound of wooden fish was in the yard, getting closer and closer to the door.

Lin Yebai didn't want to interrupt, he wanted to see what normal development looked like. He picked up the wooden fish on the ground, stuffed it into the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

The sound of wooden fish outside gradually approached the door and kept ringing outside the door. Lin Yebai took the initiative to open the door, but the sound of the wooden fish stopped.

Lin Yebai walked around the courtyard, as if looking for the sudden sound of wooden fish, but the door was always open.

Lin Yebai found nothing, so he went back to the room and closed the door.

When he sat on the bed, the sound of wooden fish sounded from the room, and the person knocking on wooden fish was getting closer and closer.

Lin Yebai put his hand into the quilt, and the moment he held the wooden fish, he saw something standing in front of the bed. It was a solemn monk with a kind face and a compassionate face. He was standing in front of Lin Yebai holding a wooden fish and tapping rhythmically.

In fact, Lin Yebai knew that his body was a withered corpse. Only when he touched the wooden fish could he see the illusion of the monk. When Lin Yebai let go of the wooden fish under the quilt, the monk disappeared again.

Lin Yebai wanted to see if the monk knocking on wooden fish could hypnotize him, so he looked at him.

The monk knocked on the wooden fish, still holding the mentality of saving all sentient beings. Even if the person sitting on the bed stared at him, he didn't notice anything wrong, and instead took the initiative to look at Lin Yebai.

"Sacrifice your body for the Buddha! Give up your life for the Buddha!"

"Sacrifice yourself to become a Buddha! Sacrifice yourself to become a Buddha!"

The chanting sounded in Lin Yebai's head, giving him a pure and holy feeling. After chanting it repeatedly, he became crazy.

This sound is not a specific sound that can be heard with the ears, but a feeling that directly sounds in the heart and is the transmission of thoughts.

There was also a voice in the monk’s head:

"I am your father! I am your father!"

"Unworthy of descendants! Unworthy of descendants!"

The two thoughts began to clash.

Even if the map can weaken Lin Yebai's various attributes and suppress his abilities, it cannot fundamentally change Lin Yebai's will.

After several times of strengthening, Lin Yebai has become closer and closer to the gods. He is the future king who will reach the top, and his will is as strong as a rock.

The monk was just a puppet. Even if he was thoroughly brainwashed, he was still inferior to Lin Yebai in a head-on confrontation and soon began to waver.

The monk can't remember his faith. What did he sacrifice his life for? And why did things sacrifice themselves?

"I am your father! I am your father!"

"Unworthy of descendants! Unworthy of descendants!"

He stuttered and thought, finally made sure, and repeated his belief loudly again:

"Sacrifice yourself...to become a father!"

"Sacrifice your life... for your father!"

He felt that he was right and what he read should be correct, so his tone became more firm and he said loudly:

"Sacrifice yourself to become a father! Sacrifice yourself to become a father!"

"Sacrifice your life for your father, lay down your life for your father!"

This was not just a battle of wills, he shouted these two sentences with his own body. The audience in the live broadcast room heard it.

[Mistakes were made in the melon field]: Things seem to have gotten weird

[Yuzhi** Milk Tea]: What is this monk talking about?

[Wang Ergou]: The next translator doesn’t cost many star coins.

[Yuzhi** Milk Tea]: I understand, I just feel something is wrong.

[Cuckoo Chicken]: Is this a beaver?

[Literary Instructor]: I think this is very beaver

Lin Yebai's eyes gradually became kind. This young man was really good, he had the potential of a filial son, and he fulfilled all his slogans.

Lin Yebai followed the good example and changed the hypnosis password, and it became like this:

"I am your father! I am your father!"

"Sacrifice your life for your father, lay down your life for your father!"

The monk was stunned and continued to read:

"You are my dad! You are my dad..."

"father--"

The originally solemn monk seemed to have touched the softest part of his heart. His eyes turned red and tears instantly poured down his face.

"Dad! I miss you so much..."

The monk knelt down in front of the bed and burst into tears. He even forgot to knock the wooden fish. He was originally a charred corpse, with no flesh and blood and no tears, just a dry and hoarse cry.

The relationship between human beings and their parents is deep-rooted, and some connections are not deep, but most of them regard their parents as their last resort.

Dad is a magical existence. As long as you call him dad, he seems to forgive you and treat you unconditionally. Dad will protect you when you are in danger and comfort you when you are feeling down.

Who doesn't want a perfect father? Now such an existence has appeared!

The monk instantly changed his belief and cried like a forty-year-old child.

This is too dramatic, but very logical and feasible. In this era, the mind has not yet been completely liberated, filial piety is paramount, everyone is a filial son and a virtuous grandson, and people from all directions gather at the call of their biological father.

Buddha is compassionate and cares for all living beings.

But dad is different.

He cares about you, treats you well, and takes care of you.

The person sitting on the throne is Buddha or his father. It is really a good choice between the two.

I am a believer of Buddha, and I am a believer of my father. They are completely different. If you believe in Buddha, you can only get his occasional pity, but if you believe in your own father, you can get his father's love.

This monk has completely converted!

"Go ahead kid, bring more lost lambs."

"Father will protect you and guide you."

Lin Yebai's eyes were gentle, and he tried to imagine that the monk in front of him was Sui Sui, so he became even more kind.

"Dad, I can do it!" The monk took the wooden fish and went out, eager to serve his father.

Lin Yebai didn't feel tired, but felt that his mental exhaustion had been replenished a little. Because he also gained a new faith, which was a kind of spiritual robbery.

Now he needs more sons.

Lin Yebai continued to imagine that there was a sound of wooden fish outside the door.

Soon, the sound of wooden fish answered the call.

A new monk appears.

Lin Yebai didn't even close the door and let the monk walk in.

Lin Yebai sat on the bed, looking at the monk, and there was another confrontation of beliefs. After the previous monk took over, Lin Yebai's lost spirit was partially replenished, and he quickly completely brainwashed the new monk.

"I am your father! I am your father!"

"Sacrifice your life for your father, lay down your life for your father!"

"father--"

A new dutiful monk appeared, knelt down in front of the bed, and kowtowed three times.

"The child could not fulfill his filial piety under his father's knees before. The child was unfilial!"

Although the audience in the live broadcast room cannot see the monk, they can imagine the general scene and hear "Dad" one after another.

How much bitterness and how much tears, all the filial piety talk is done in ancient and modern times.

[Literary Instructor]: A new filial son has appeared, how can we stand still!

[Happy Little Sheep]: Lin Zai, go for it!

[The World-famous Director]: Woohoo, my Zai is a father again!

[A Mistake Made in the Melon Field]: Tears (I am laughing), please remember:,