Chu Feng acknowledged that the Little Daoist was a genius. He had nearly tricked him and had actually fooled him into shedding tears. He was truly grateful for having such an unfilial son...not!

Tearful from being tormented by his son, Chu Feng's cheeks reddened. He really wanted to beat this son up!

"My father, the Innumerable Deity, let's reason first. You are amiss. You tell me, what is it called when you didn't bring me up but beat me up as soon as you see me? Fancy that, that I hesitated slightly and didn't immediately persuade my mother to marry someone else sooner."

"You unfilial son!" Chu Feng struck him again.

They returned to the millstone area and Chu Feng seized the Little Daoist's spatial bracelet. He also put away the rocks that had the Little Daoist's handwriting inscribed upon.

"What are you going to do?!" The Little Daosit was scared.

"Weren't these depicted by you? You said your mother was still calling the Dameng Pure Land's name in her last moments, as well as