At that time only Tao was commonplace

dark…

Daoji had never felt such a heavy darkness like now, and this darkness came from the man in front of him who arranged a wedding hall.Maybe, it was really because he hurt Zhao Bin too deeply, that's why...he was in so much pain...

It's not that Daoji never complained or hated, he really didn't cultivate well enough, that's why he couldn't escape the seven emotions and six desires, that's why...

Falling into these dark red eyes that look like a bottomless abyss of despair...

Zhao Bin felt Daoji's gaze and looked there.

mercy?

You pity me?

Why do you pity me?

Daoji looked at Zhao Bin's suddenly approaching body in fear, what is he going to do?

Zhao Bin forced Daoji to a corner of the bed, looking at him with burning eyes.

Seeing how Daoji was hiding his fear, Zhao Bin suddenly calmed down again, took Daoji's hand, put it to his mouth, and rubbed it gently.

"Why..." Zhao Bin closed his eyes and frowned, a loose strand of white hair scattered around Daoji's face, adding to his sadness, "Why... the person you love is not me?"

Daoji stared blankly at Zhao Bin, and unconsciously put his hand on Zhao Bin's painful face.

Zhao Bin grabbed Dao Ji's hand touching his cheek, and said in a pleading tone, "Don't leave me."

Daoji suddenly woke up!no!He is a Buddhist disciple!How can you act rashly!no!

Daoji pulled his hand back fiercely, his eyes became clear again, and he looked at him vigilantly.

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Bin looked at the hands that were caught off guard, and a look of madness appeared on his face again. His dark red eyes shone mysteriously, and the black pattern on his forehead became more and more shiny.

"Thinking about it, Master is a holy monk after all, so why would he be with a monster like me?"

It hurts so much.

So unwilling.

His heart, which he thought had been numb from the pain, began to roar again. He was not afraid of being abandoned by the world, but...

I'm afraid you don't want me.

"In this case..." Zhao Bin slowly approached Daoji, "Let us be together in a demon way!"

With a hiss, Daoji's clothes fell to the ground without a sound, but Daoji's ears were numb from the shock.

"Stop!" Daoji was weak all over, coupled with Zhao Bin's control, he couldn't escape the crazy man in front of him.

Zhao Bin directly sealed Daoji's words with his mouth.

Although Zhao Bin's face is cold, his actions are very gentle, no matter how much he hates, he can't bear to be hurt, but no matter how much he loves, he still can't let him go, even if it hurts him...

This is very conflicting, but when you think about it, it is so appropriate.

Love is often harder to forgive than hate.

"No! Zhao Bin..." Daoji stopped Zhao Bin's hand that wanted to take off his pants, "Don't make me hate you!"

Zhao Bin looked up at him, his dark red eyes flickered endlessly...

That loneliness.

"Then you hate it!"

I never imagined that you would love me. I was just afraid. There is no place for me in your heart.Even if it is hatred, as long as you can remember me, I am willing.

I would rather you hate me than I will never let you go.

It hurts.

He had suffered so many injuries before, never once like this, the pain in his body and heart, following Zhao Bin's movements, it was as if a knife was stabbing into his heart continuously, never Pain from the inside out...

"Hehe..." Daoji laughed softly, what is this?Is it impossible to live by self-inflicted crimes?

"Zhao Bin, from now on, you are no longer my apprentice, and I am not your master... You and I will be separated forever!"

Zhao Bin covered Daoji's body, looked into his cold eyes, listened to his hurtful words, and smiled contentedly.

Great.

You want to hate me.

That's good.

It's over, it's over.

Zhao Bin is dead, and Daoji...is also dead.

Daoji woke up the next day and lay motionless on the bed.

Zhao Bin was sleeping next to him, hugging him tightly, frowning, his white hair covering his cheeks.

Dao Ji didn't bother to look at him again, and turned his head to stare blankly at the roof.

"Master..." The sleeping man was unsteady, he tightened his arms, feeling the presence of the man in his arms, but still did not loosen his frowning brows.

Daoji curled his lips, his eyes became complicated, showing hatred, sarcasm, unwillingness, pain, and some unexplainable emotions.

If he had known this earlier, he should have made it clear at the beginning, and Daoji couldn't deny that he was also partly responsible for what happened now.

But Zhao Bin, even so, I still hate you.

This hatred does not come from Venerable Jianglong, nor from Daoji of Lingyin Temple, nor even from your master, but simply belongs to me.

I hate you.

Daoji twitched his lips. From now on, I will not regard you as the reincarnation of Ling Chanzi, nor will I regard you as a disciple of Lingyin Temple, or even my apprentice. You and I... .It's just you and me.

Hate too.

The pain behind him hit him one after another. For some reason, Zhao Bin didn't help him heal his injuries, and even Daoji himself didn't. Perhaps, neither of them wanted to forget the heart-wrenching pain this time.

so tired.

Dao Ji closed his eyes, letting the tears slide across his watery face.

At the same time, Zhao Bin opened his dark red eyes and looked at the person in his arms deeply.

He knew that what he was doing now would only push Master back further, but he couldn't control it. He waited to the bone, hoped to the bone, resented to the bone, hated to the bone, loved to the bone, and hurt to the bone. If he doesn't do something, he'll go crazy!Will be driven crazy by deep-seated longing and love and hatred!

Rather than make him suffer alone...be together.

There are some things that Zhao Bin knows and Dao Ji knows, but he can't say; some things that Dao Ji knows and Zhao Bin knows, but he can't say, because once he speaks some words, the two of them must be forced to make a decision.

Daoji was unwilling to make this decision, and neither was Zhao Bin.

So the two could only deceive themselves and torture each other with pain.

Daoji once said: There are too many infatuated people in the world, they are stupid and naive.

Who knows, isn't he talking about himself?

At this point, Daoji can no longer turn back, and Zhao Bin has no way out, neither you nor I can go back.

Ah!

Zhao Bin sneered, no matter what will happen to him in the future, anyway, now, you are mine!

The next day, when Dao Ji woke up, the people beside him were gone.Daoji had no idea of ​​running away, because he knew that Zhao Bin would never let him here alone, and...

Daoji raised his back in pain, he looked like this, not to mention that Zhao Bin didn't know what method he used to control him, he didn't even have the strength to take a step now, Zhao Bin took all his clothes away, he Even if he could climb out, Daoji didn't have the courage to walk on the street like this.

"Hehehe..." Daoji laughed lowly, who would have thought that the monk Daoji who saved the world and the people would become such a waste that it takes so much effort to even move!

Daoji thought desperately.

At this time, the door was opened.Zhao Bin walked in, saw that Daoji woke up and didn't respond, he picked up Daoji and walked out without saying a word.

Daoji knew he couldn't beat him now, so he didn't bother to struggle, and looked away, not even wanting to look at him.

Zhao Bin didn't seem to see Daoji's disgusted expression, nor did he care about his cold gaze, and carried him out.

There is a bathtub big for one person outside the house, which is soaked with many medicinal materials, and it is still steaming upwards slowly.

Zhao Bin put Daoji directly into the tub.

Dao Ji's face turned pale, and the wound behind him felt a burning pain when it came into contact with the hot water soaked in medicinal herbs.Daoji bit his lip tightly, and swallowed the pain.

Zhao Bin sat on the rock, looked at him, and said nothing.

Daoji was soaking in the tub, not looking at him, and remained silent.

Suddenly, the two unconsciously looked into the distance, and then Zhao Bin stood up, took off his coat and put it on Daoji.

Daoji showed no expression, tore off the clothes that Zhao Bin had put on him just now, and threw them on the ground.

Zhao Bin's face was even colder, and before he could say anything, a person stood on the ground in front of him.

Zhao Bin was not surprised, Daoji couldn't believe it.

How could Zhao Bin suddenly have so much mana for no reason, and still be able to control him, so...

He had already mixed with those people in Qiankun Cave.

Regardless of the mocking and disdainful gaze of the person behind him, Zhao Bin stood in front of Daoji alone.

"Hahaha! From the looks of it, you've already received Daoji!" Cave Master Qiankun smiled heartily in front of him, "Then, should you also fulfill your promise?"

Daoji frowned and looked at Cave Master Qiankun. They seemed to have reached some kind of deal.

"You want to do it now?" Zhao Bin raised his eyebrows and asked, his dark red eyes were a bit complicated.

Cave Master Qiankun glanced at Daoji subconsciously, and made an expression of comprehension, "Why don't we change the location?"

Zhao Bin was very disgusted with the expression of Cave Master Qiankun, thinking that he was reminding himself of those embarrassing facts, so he frowned and said, "No, you can do it now!"

Cave Master Qiankun smiled, walked slowly into Zhao Bin, and inserted a hand directly into Zhao Bin's forehead.

"Don't!" Daoji understood everything when he saw this, but unfortunately he was so weak that he could only struggle in the bathtub, "What are you doing to come at me, monk! Don't move Ling Chanzi!"

Zhao Bin opened his eyes, listening to the anxious voice of the person behind him, his heart felt even more desolate.

really...

You still care about him most.

The master of Qiankun Cave took out his hands for a while, and suddenly his face was happy, and he took out a golden bead.

"No!" Daoji roared sternly behind him, but he couldn't resist the retreating figure of Cave Master Qiankun.

Zhao Bin fell to the ground with a pale face. Hearing the screams of the people behind him, he smiled wryly and fell into a coma.

"Zhao Bin! Zhao Bin! Wake up!" Daoji shook the tub, the pain on his face was hard to hide, and the tears finally couldn't bear the weight of his eyes, and they flowed down one by one.

"Fool! Fool! Do you know that you and Ling Chanzi belong to the same person. If something happens to Ling Chanzi, you will be finished! You will be finished!" Daoji cried, trying to put the unconscious man on the ground wake.

In the dream, Ling Chanzi was trapped inside at most, so you are fine; but now he is taken away by the Cave Master Qiankun, if...if he...

"Zhao Bin!" Daoji struggled and finally overturned the bathtub, wrapped the clothes he had just thrown on the ground indiscriminately, and crawled to Zhao Bin's side with difficulty.

"Zhao Bin! Zhao Bin!" Daoji's tears were falling down without any money, he was scared!He was afraid that Zhao Bin would have to die, and he would really leave him!He is so scared!He is really scared!

"Zhao Bin! Wake up! Wake up! Don't die! Don't die! Cough cough..." Daoji cried out in a panic, and then he was choked by himself and coughed crazily, "Cough cough...Master ...Master promises you, Master will not leave you...not leave you...Zhao Bin! Zhao Bin!"

The eyelids of the person in the arms moved, and slowly opened, "Master...Master..."

"I'm here! I'm here!" Daoji quickly grabbed Zhao Bin's hand and placed it next to his face, making him feel his presence.

Any hatred, any resentment, at the critical moment of life and death, all vanished.

Between heaven and earth, it seems to be just each other.

Only the other party is left.

"You...you cried..." Zhao Bin gently rubbed his hands on Daoji's face, feeling the moisture, "For me?"

"Yes! For you! For you!" Daoji supported Zhao Bin and let him lean into his arms, "I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving!"

Zhao Bin smiled, "You...you don't hate me anymore?"

"I don't hate anymore! I'm not very good anymore! Zhao Bin, don't die! Don't die!" Daoji buried his face in Zhao Bin's shoulder, letting his tears wet his collar.

"That's good...that's good..." Zhao Bin murmured, his voice became softer and lighter, and finally passed out again...

"Zhao Bin!"

Howls resounded throughout the world, who sighed softly in the sky?

The word love and hate in the world is the most difficult to understand, even if you know it will tear your heart, you will still be obsessed with it.

This feeling that cannot be tolerated between heaven and earth, the pain behind this...

How many people can know?