At that time only Tao was commonplace

"It's all like this! You still said it's okay!" Zhao Bin has always listened to his master's words, but this time he was really pissed off by Daoji's bravado, and his tone was a little angry.

Daoji wanted to say something, but Zhao Bin pushed him back on the bed.Zhao Bin sat cross-legged behind Daoji and worked hard to heal Daoji.

Daoji took a breath, but couldn't resist this stubborn apprentice, so he shook his head helplessly, sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.

Dao Ji and Zhao Bin actually spent the first night of cohabitation in nightmares and healing...

"Wow! What's going on here? They all look like zombies, and they all went to play Plants vs. Zombies last night?" Daoji's injury has not healed yet, and he is still aching.Zhao Bin helped Daoji heal his injuries for a day, and his true energy was almost exhausted, and now he was so tired that he fell asleep.Daoji didn't wake him up, let him have a good sleep to refresh himself, and came to the main hall by himself, but saw everyone who seemed to have just climbed out of the grave.Everyone is staring at each other with a pair of huge dark circles under their eyes, their faces are haggard, and there is still a faint greenness in their seals...

"I don't know what's wrong, I had a lot of nightmares last night. I even dreamed that Bi'an was going to kill me!" Biqing rubbed her eyes and said in a dejected manner.

"Brother Biqing, you have the nerve to say it!" Bi'an didn't speak, and Daoji didn't notice that there was a deep pinch mark on his neck, which had turned into blood, "In the dream, it was you who wanted to pinch kill me!"

"Bian! How did you get the scar on your neck?" Daoji pointed at Bi'an's neck with a fan and asked.

"Scars?" Bian touched his neck, "Is there really a scar on my neck?"

Biqing also froze for a moment, then slowly turned to look at Bi'an.

The two were silent for three seconds at the same time, then hugged each other and shouted:

"Ghost!!!"

"Why are you arguing, what are you arguing about!" Guang Liang also came out, and what was even more frightening was that there were pinch marks on Guang Guang's neck...

"Ah!!!" Biqing and Bi'an shouted again in fright.

"How could this be?" Dao Ji scratched his head with a fan, and then suddenly came to his senses, "The Nightmare!"

Daoji bowed his head to estimate a few times, and said to the crowd,

"From now on, none of you are allowed to sleep with me without my permission!"

"What? Crazy Jidian, why are you so crazy? No one is allowed to sleep? Alas...Jidian! Talking to you! Why are you running?" ran over.

"Uncle Jiansi..." Biqing and Bi'an timidly moved over, and told Guangliang exactly what happened just now.

Ever since, the trio sang again in the morning at Lingyin Temple...

"what!!!"

As for Daoji, he ran away immediately after giving orders to the three restless masters.

Oops!Zhao Bin is still asleep in the meditation room!

Before he stepped into the meditation room, Daoji smelled a strong smell of blood...

Zhao Bin!

Daoji pushed open the door and saw Zhao Bin lying in a pool of blood.And on Zhao Bin's right wrist, a gash with a depth of two centimeters was cut, and blood flowed profusely...

"Zhao Bin!" Daoji was shocked, and hurried to Zhao Bin's side.

"Zhao Bin! Zhao Bin! Zhao Bin, wake up!" Daoji patted Zhao Bin's pale cheek, but the other party didn't respond at all.Stretched out a finger to detect Zhao Bin's breath, fortunately, he still has breath...

Daoji cast a spell to heal the wound on Zhao Bin's wrist, then moved him to the bed, rubbed a leg-stretching pill on his body, fed it into Zhao Bin's mouth, and then transported it away...

"Hmm..." Zhao Bin's eyelids twitched and slowly opened, "I'm so dizzy..."

"Nonsense! Can you not faint after losing so much blood?" Daoji heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Bin had woken up.

Zhao Bin looked at Daoji vaguely, squinted his eyes, and was about to fall asleep again...

"Zhao Bin! Don't sleep!" Daoji was impatient and quickly shook Zhao Bin awake.

"Master...I'm sleepy..." Zhao Bin closed his eyes and frowned, unwilling to open them.

"If you go back to sleep, the succubus will really kill you!" Daoji shook Zhao Bin desperately and picked him up from the bed.

"I'm not afraid...there is a flying slash...hit...him..." It's no wonder that Zhao Bin, after bleeding so much, would have been drowsy in the first place, plus he is weak now, so he didn't pass out. Not bad.

"Don't sleep! If you fall asleep, monk, I will immediately drive you out of the sect!" Daoji was so worried that he couldn't help threatening.

"Hmm..." Zhao Bin was startled when he heard the words in a daze, but was a little sobered by Daoji, rubbed his eyes and said,

"Don't sleep... that's all..."

"Phew!" Daoji breathed a sigh of relief, let Zhao Bin sit on the bed, and fanned himself with a broken sunflower fan to suppress the shock.

Zhao Bin was staggeringly delirious, Daoji saw this, so he had to chat with Zhao Bin to wake him up.

"What...did you just dream about?"

Zhao Bin rubbed his temples and tried to open his eyelids, "I can't remember..."

"Oh..." Dao Ji scratched his head and began to think about topics.

"Master..." Daoji hadn't thought of the topic of chatting yet, but Zhao Bin spoke.

"What?" Daoji turned around and asked.

"Ling Chanzi...who is..."

The smile on Daoji's face froze, "Ling Chanzi..."

"Master?" Zhao Bin narrowed his eyes and looked at Daoji, "Master, you seem to know him..."

"You... dreamed of Ling Chanzi?" Daoji asked cautiously.

"I don't know, this person came to my mind somehow, but I can't see the face clearly..." Zhao Bin shook his head and said.

"That's it..." Daoji smiled again, "It's an old friend of mine, monk, I don't know how it got into your dream... Haha..."

"Master's old friend, why haven't I seen him?"

"It was a long time ago, of course you haven't seen it..." Dao Ji evasively avoided the topic, "How do you feel now?"

"Still a little dizzy..." Zhao Bin said holding his head.

Daoji looked at Zhao Bin's face. Although he was still pale, he had already recovered a lot of blood, so he said with confidence, "You sit here for a while, and the monk will help you cook a bowl of noodles. You should be fine after eating. It's better." After speaking, Daoji got up and walked outside, and when he reached the door, he turned around and said, "You must not fall asleep, do you hear me?"

Seeing Zhao Bin nodding his head, Daoji left with peace of mind.

Zhao Bin was sitting on the bed. When he was dreaming, he always saw a fairy boy in white clothes and holding a whisk.Zhao Bin always felt that he was very familiar, but he couldn't see clearly as if separated by a layer of fog.

Zhao Bin was so dizzy that he finally lay down on the bed.

"I'm not sleepy...I'm not...not sleepy at all...no...can't...sleep..." Finally, Zhao Bin closed his eyes in a daze, Just before he lost consciousness, a soft call suddenly came from his mind...

"Uncle Jianglong..."

"Wow! Didn't you say you won't sleep!" Daoji dropped the plain noodles in his hand, and hurried over to shake his apprentice.

"Wake up! Zhao Bin! Wake up!" But no matter how Dao Ji shook or screamed, Zhao Bin fell into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up.

Zhao Bin had a dream, he came to a very beautiful place.There are clouds and mists everywhere, and there are faint fairy music around the beams. The pavilions and pavilions in the distance are so beautiful, and the cranes and green luan are flying all over the sky, and they are still shining with auspicious light.

"Damn it, what place is this? It's so beautiful!" Zhao Bin looked around, suddenly froze for a moment, and scratched his head, "I'm not dreaming, am I? I fell asleep again?"

Thinking of Daoji's warning before, Zhao Bin's heart skipped a beat. When he wakes up, Master won't really drive him out of the school, right?Zhao Bin panicked, closed his eyes, and murmured, "Wake up quickly! Wake up quickly!"

After talking about it for a long time, when I opened my eyes, they were still in the original place.

"No way! What kind of dream? Why can't you wake up?!" Zhao Bin took a deep breath, bravely stretched out his left hand, and slapped himself hard on the face.

"Ah! It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Zhao Bin squatted down, clutching his left face. The pain was pain, but the dream was still a dream.

In reality, Daoji shook for a long time without seeing Zhao Bin waking up, but he saw Zhao Bin's left face was swollen with a trace of blood.

"Zhao Bin!" Dao Ji was shocked, thinking that he was attacked by the succubus, he waved his fan to ask Ling Chanzi to come out to help, but he called for several times, but Ling Chanzi did not come out.

"Isn't it? Even Ling Chanzi has fallen for the succubus?" Daoji turned around in a hurry on the ground, finally gritted his teeth, lay down beside Zhao Bin, held his hand, and sneaked into Zhao Bin's subconscious .

But the place where Daoji came to was completely different from the place where Zhao Bin stayed.The place he came to was a small forest.

"Why does this place look so familiar? It seems like I've been here before..." Daoji walked around with his broken sunflower fan, when he suddenly heard Zhao Bin's voice from afar.

Daoji hurried over to take a look, only to find that "he" was fixed on the tree by three arrows.

"This is..." Daoji looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, "Zhao Bin's memory?"

Daoji looked at the scene in front of him with mixed feelings.After a short while, Dao Ji escaped from the remembrance of the past, ran over and reached out to pull Dao Zhao Bin out of his dream.

But...

He couldn't catch Zhao Bin.

Daoji's hand passed through Zhao Bin's body, but he couldn't touch him.

"How could this be?" Daoji looked at his hands in disbelief.

"Master!" According to Daoji's memory, this scene should be when he and Zhao Bin met for the first time. At that time, Zhao Bin did not recognize him as a teacher. Where did this "Master" come from?

Daoji looked in surprise at "Zhao Bin" in front of him running over to rescue "himself" from the tree, and hugged himself as "Master".

This... This is not Zhao Bin's memory!

"Master..." "Zhao Bin" looked at "myself" affectionately, and unexpectedly... unexpectedly kissed him.

"No!" Dao Ji shouted, waving his hands to pull the two people away, suddenly the surroundings became dark, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Dao Ji's meditation room.

"This is..." Daoji looked at himself lying lifelessly on the bed, and Zhao Bin knelt next to "my" bed, holding his hands in tears.

"Wanying Buddhist Hall..." Daoji murmured.

"Master! I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to guard you!" Zhao Bin looked at Daoji with a heartache, and put Daoji's hand on his lips.

"Master, do you know? In fact, I have always loved you. But I dare not let you know, I am afraid that you will hate me...Master..."

Daoji watched "Zhao Bin" express his feelings to "himself", and was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

"you..."

As for Zhao Bin...

Footsteps sounded behind Zhao Bin, Zhao Bin remembered the dream monster that his master had told him before, he was startled, and flew out of the sky without looking at it.

Feikong Zhan passed through that person's body like a transparent one, and Zhao Bin saw that person's face when he turned his head...

The man looked like a god and Buddha, wearing a cassock and a dragon-shaped golden hoop on his head. He had a solemn treasure appearance, but there was a hint of a smile on his mouth, but what surprised Zhao Bin was the face of that man.

"Master..."

"Master!" Zhao Bin ran forward to grab the man's hand, but passed through like air.

"Ling Chanzi! Come out and see what good things I brought you?" The man smiled and shouted into the distance.

"Ling Chanzi..." Zhao Bin looked at him and realized that the man was not monk Daoji, but the Dragon Subduing Arhat who was reincarnated as his master.

"Uncle Jianglong!" A surprise call came from a distance, and Zhao Bin looked towards the source of the voice.

The fairy boy dressed in white and holding a whisk that had been appearing in his dreams before suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Bin, the only difference was...

This time Zhao Bin saw his face clearly.

Zhao Bin froze on the spot, touching his face with trembling hands.

How come... exactly the same...