"Master, you are looking for me!" Daoji, who was refreshed after beating his apprentice, saw the host in front of the main hall, and walked a few steps forward to ask.

"Daoji." The host looked at Daoji after hearing the words, "I see that you don't go to morning classes very much recently, and you are usually sick, but is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Thank you for the host's concern. Monk, I am very tough." Daoji slapped his broken sunflower fan and smiled, "After so many ups and downs, I am now an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!"

The host was amused by Daoji's funny look, so he didn't say anything anymore, but shook his head and said with a smile,

"Since your health is fine, give me a stick of incense first to make up for the morning class you missed earlier!"

"Okay!" Daoji nodded yes, but who knows that just entering the hall, the sandalwood fragrance that he is used to smelling is particularly uncomfortable this time. The pillar beside him retched.

"Daoji, what's wrong with you?" The host was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Guangliang must be clear and safe, come and take a look!"

"What's the matter?" Guang Liang ran over with his two little followers, and when he looked up, he saw the omnipotent Daoji junior/uncle Daoji holding the pillar with a pale face and retching. He couldn't spit out anything, and he shrugged, looking very pitiful.

"Daoji, what's the matter with you?" Guang Liang hurried forward and put his hand on Daoji's back to help him relax.

"It's okay..." Daoji raised his head and smiled, but then he lowered his head and retched.

"You can't do it like this! Let's go! I'll take you to see a doctor! Zhao Bin! Zhao... Daoji, you..." Guang Liang originally wanted to call Zhao Bin to help, but Daoji stopped him on the way.

"Don't...don't tell him!" Daoji reluctantly stood up, and smiled comfortingly at the people in Lingyin Temple who were worried about him behind him, "Probably the injury he received earlier hasn't healed yet. It will be fine to recuperate!"

"Daoji, if you are really unwell, don't be brave, Guangliang must take you to see a doctor!" The host said with concern behind him.

"That's right, Master Daoji, if you don't cure a minor illness, you will suffer from a serious one. Don't ignore your body just because you have the eye-stretching pill! As the saying goes: Healers can't heal themselves!" Bi'an was also there Beside persuaded.

But Biqing didn't say anything, just stared at Daoji with very strange eyes.

"I know, I know! If I really have something to do as a monk, I will definitely not help Lingyin Temple save money!" Daoji rolled his eyes like heaven, and after saying goodbye to the host, he went to the back mountain to check whether his apprentices are practicing seriously. .

After Daoji left, Biqing leaned obscenely on Guangliang's shoulder and whispered a few words, Guangliang's eyes widened, and the last fairy boy, Baoli, greeted him.

"Have you become an idiot because you haven't eaten my fairy boy steamed buns for too long? Do you know what you're talking about now? Help him...he's a man!"

On the other side, on the back mountain of Lingyin Temple, Bai Ling Baixue was sitting on a rock watching Zhao Bin practice flying in the air.

"Yo! You two are here too!" Dao Ji walked forward with a smile, looked carefully at Bai Ling, found that she was still in good health, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I have seen the holy monk!" The two sisters bowed their heads and saluted.

"Hey!" Daoji jumped away from the side, and said with a small face of fear, "Don't call me a holy monk, I'm under a lot of pressure!"

Bai Xue Bailing looked at each other, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The familiar words resounded again, which proved that Dao Ji was really fine, and he was no longer as sickly and pale as before. This is really unusual for the two sisters who are used to the omnipotent Dao Ji. Get used to it!

"Master, why are you here?" Zhao Bin stopped flying and walked towards Daoji.

"I'm just here to see if you're lazy in your practice!" Dao Ji unceremoniously slapped Zhao Bin's claws that were about to reach up, and gave him a warning look.

"Hehehe..." Zhao Bin smiled foolishly as he touched his hand that was hurt by the beating.

Daoji rolled his eyes helplessly, shook his head, and said to Bai Ling,

"Are you feeling better now?"

"En! Since Neidan came back, my body has recovered." Bai Ling nodded to Daoji, but his face was covered with a layer of mist.

Daoji naturally knew what Bai Ling was worried about, so he said,

"If your body is almost healed, follow me to Qiankun Cave tomorrow to meet Chen Liang!"

Bai Ling's eyes glowed, looking at him with piercing eyes.

"No!" Before Bai Ling could speak, Zhao Bin objected first.

"Why not?" Dao Ji turned to stare at him.

"Master, your health hasn't recovered yet!" Zhao Bin had a bitter face, but his eyes were persistent.

"Monk, I have been lying down for two months, and if I sleep again, my whole body will be moldy!" Daoji shook his whole body exaggeratedly, "Besides, even if I can wait, Chen Liang can't wait anymore! The harder it is to free Chen Liang from the control of Cave Master Qiankun!"

"But..." Zhao Bin wanted to say something more, but seeing Daoji's resolute gaze, he knew it was useless to say more, so he could only fight for himself, "Then I will go with you tomorrow!"

Daoji frowned, then relaxed again,

"I was going to take you there, but you can't run if you want to!"

"Shuai Bin is going, I'm going again!" Bai Xue said from the side.

"Carrot, don't you add trouble here? It's better to stay here and take care of the house!" Zhao Bin turned his head and continued to practice flying in the air.

"Holy Monk..."

"Little white rabbit, logistics is also very important!" After finishing speaking, Daoji walked away into the distance.

"Senior Sister..."

"Bai Xue is good, senior sister will be back soon!" Bai Ling thought about going to rescue Chen Liang tomorrow, a little absent-minded, and couldn't care less about comforting Bai Xue, so he turned around and left immediately.

"Woooo..."

The next morning...

"Master, are you sure?" Zhao Bin asked anxiously from the side.

"Half and half..." Dao Ji replied casually.

"Ah! Only half of me is taken away. Let's go like this. Will it be too... too much... Why don't we go with a perfect plan!" Zhao Bin was shocked, but he couldn't blame Daoji , just reminded in a low voice.

Daoji glared at him and said, "If we continue to wait like this, how many people will be harmed by the dead bones! Even if we can wait, they can't!"

Recently, there was another flood in the Qiantang River. Originally, Daoji wanted to settle accounts with Qiankun, but he was held back by the flood, so he had to wait until now.

"But..." Zhao Bin hesitated to speak.

"Okay, okay!" Daoji interrupted Zhao Bin impatiently, and said confidently, "With me here, no accident!"

"Daoji!" Guang Liang ran over from behind with Bi Qing humming, "Slow down!"

Daoji turned his head and looked at the two with a smile, without saying a word.

"Uncle Daoji..." Biqing took a breath, and said, "The battle is imminent, and Uncle Jiansi and I are here to see you off... Oops!"

Biqing stroked the beaten head and looked at Guangliang with aggrieved eyes.

"Bah, bah, bah! What do you mean by "send you off"?! It's unlucky! If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" Guang Liang, a fairy boy, burst into tears, showing no mercy.

"Daoji." After Guang Liang finished his lesson, he turned his head and said to Daoji sternly, "This time, you have to be careful in everything. Don't go to see me, Buddha Tathagata, early..."

Daoji rolled his eyes, you might as well be clear!

"Senior brother, don't worry about the monk!" Daoji hurriedly blocked Guangliang's endless chatter, and plucked his ears a little viciously.

"Oh, you stinking Daoji, it's really a good person who doesn't get rewarded, I'm worried about you!" Guang Liang expressed quite dissatisfaction with Daoji's attitude.

"Brother, don't worry about me anymore! Worry about you and Biqing!" Daoji smiled harmlessly, but anyone who knows him well knows that he must be planning something now...

"It was you who went to fight monsters, not me! What am I worried about?" Guang Liang said leisurely.

So Biqing took a small step back sensitively...

Uncle Daoji, please don't make fun of me because of the accident yesterday morning...

"Because..." Daoji had a rather naughty smile on his face, and secretly raised the fan in his hand, "You guys want to go with me!"

Before Guangliang Biqing could react, Daoji slapped them unconscious with a fan, and then two glittering golden beads emerged from their eyebrows.Daoji waved his hand and took the two beads into his hand, but he felt a stare staring at him all the time.

"Master..." Zhao Bin said in a deep voice, "Don't you...call Ling Chanzi out?"

Zhao Bin knew that he was not as powerful as Ling Chanzi, but he didn't want to embarrass his master like before. Instead of doing this, he might as well speak up by himself, so as to avoid embarrassment for his master.

But Daoji's comforting words that Zhao Bin imagined did not come out, but a fan was stuck on Zhao Bin's face.

"Zhao Bin, you are really getting lazy. How can you keep asking Ling Chanzi to come forward to solve the problem! This time, you can handle it yourself!" Daoji turned his head and taught with a serious face.

"Master..." Zhao Bin looked up at Daoji, he naturally understood Daoji's painstaking efforts, his heart was warm, and he couldn't help but grabbed Daoji's waist and kissed him gently on the face.

"You...you..." Although Zhao Bin usually ate Daoji's tofu secretly, but this time, after all, in public, this move made Daoji, who has always been thin-skinned, into a red-skinned shrimp.

"Not serious!" Daoji gave Zhao Bin a hard look, and walked forward without waiting for him.

A cheerful smile bloomed on Zhao Bin's face. Seeing Daoji walking away, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Master, wait for me!"

Before Daoji and his party arrived at the entrance of Qiankun Cave, Zhao Bin kept looking up at the sky along the way, making Daoji puzzled.

"What are you looking at?" Dao Ji covered Zhao Bin's face with a fan and took a picture of him.

Zhao Bin didn't respond at all, he just muttered to himself:

"How nobody ah..."

"Human? Who is it?" Daoji raised his eyebrows, and looked up at the sky. It was cloudless, and the spring was beautiful!

Ugh!

It's a pity to spend this beautiful weather with a dead man's bones...

"It's all the masters and uncles!" Zhao Bin said innocently.

"Uncle Master?" Daoji was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he finally came to his senses, and smiled helplessly,

"This is a catastrophe that is destined for me as a monk. They can't intervene! What's more, the world of immortals and Buddhas can't interfere with the affairs of the world too much, so don't look at it!"

"But..." Zhao Bin seemed a little anxious, but there seemed to be something he couldn't say, and a little sweat came out of his face.

"But what is it! Don't worry, no matter what the result is, I will definitely protect you!" Daoji patted Zhao Bin's chest with a fan, trying to make him feel relieved, but unexpectedly, these words ignited Zhao Bin. anger.

"Am I the kind of person who will leave you alone?" Zhao Bin yelled at the innocent Daoji, then turned his head and whispered,

"Besides, you're not alone yet..."

Daoji heard Zhao Bin's last gentle remonstrance, but he didn't take it to heart. He thought Zhao Bin was talking about him and himself, so he just smiled and said,

"Monk, I have my own way to escape, you just need to protect yourself!"

not to mention...

Daoji scratched his back with his fan.

I am not completely unsure, at least I can still take a gamble.

As he said that, he had already arrived in front of Qiankun Cave.

Daoji restrained his playful face, and became serious. He reached out and took out two beads from his arms and threw them on the ground. Then he turned into two fairy children, smiling with hammers of different sizes.

"Uncle Jianglong~~" Seeing this, the two quickly bowed down to salute.

But Zhao Bin watched it with gusto, um... I didn't expect Uncle Guangliang and Biqing to be two fairies in their previous lives, but they didn't seem to be doing very well in the sky, otherwise how could they be so poor that they only had bellybands to wear. ..

"Okay, okay, listen carefully to me. Monk, I'm going in now to clean up the dead man's bones. You and Zhao Bin will hold the roc bird later, understand?" Daoji hurriedly pulled the two of them up. , ordered carefully.

"Zhao Bin?" The fat and thin fairy boy looked at each other, and at the same time turned his gaze to Zhao Bin, who was watching in amazement, um...I didn't expect Ling Chanzi's reincarnation to look good, but he seemed to be a mess in the world. It's not very good, otherwise why do you look a little silly in the past...

"Cough cough cough..." Dao Ji coughed, and used his body to separate the seemingly innocent eyes of the people on both sides.

"Guys, let's get down to business first, shall we?"

When they walked into the Qiankun Cave, they found that the other party had already been waiting for them in full battle.

but...

Zhao Bin looked at Cave Master Qiankun and Dapeng standing above with some surprise.

Isn't the cave master of Qiankun a lot of disciples?Why are there only two people?

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