At that time only Tao was commonplace

Zhao Bin seemed to be struggling more and more. If he hadn't relied on his authentic Buddhist mana to faintly restrain the ghost power of the underworld, he might not be able to hold on long ago, let alone a dying child in his arms.

Jianglong's anxious face became more and more serious, and he pushed back the swarming ghost messengers with his palm, swaying his body, and came to Zhao Bin.

"Hold me tight!"

"what?"

Jianglong turned his head and glanced at Zhao Bin, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, and the moment he turned his head, several mourning sticks hit him, which made the golden light of his Arhat golden body weak, and his face turned pale.

The candle light that Zhao Bin handed to the child was shaking violently. The child squinted his eyes weakly, and when he saw the candle light shaking, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. I couldn't help sobbing.

Do not destroy.

Do not destroy.

please.

Zhao Bin held the child in one hand, and hurriedly freed the other hand to catch the fallen Jianglong.

Jianglong smiled bitterly, will you touch me only in this way?

Perhaps these few days of getting along with each other made Jianglong unable to distinguish between Zhao Bin and Ling Chanzi.

Life is like this, life is like a dream.

Is it the sins of Jianglong and Lingchanzi in the previous life that caused the catastrophe of Daoji and Zhao Bin in this life, or the fruit of Daoji and Lingchanzi in this world proves the cause of Jianglong and Lingchanzi's previous life? All these wry smiles.

Zhao Bin was shocked, as if something important was quietly leaving him.

Taking advantage of the gap between Zhao Bin's stupefaction, Jiang Long turned around and hugged Zhao Bin tightly, and jumped into the bottomless abyss behind him.

"Your Majesty, these three people have jumped into the endless hell, we..." A ghost messenger said in the ear of a big man in a python robe and holding a ledger.

The big man pondered for a while, then sighed and said, "The place below is already under the jurisdiction of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva is free to take care of it. Let's hurry up and report to Hades!"

The big man glanced towards the abyss.

In the end, they didn't look to stop them.

"Bodhisattva, they're coming down." The Listening Beast, who was dozing off at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, suddenly raised its head, and uttered human words from its mouth.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva opened his eyes, slowly stood up from the lotus platform,

"Hey! What is supposed to come will come after all. Subduing Dragon, Subduing Dragon, are you really unable to make it through?"

"Where is this place?" When Zhao Bin and Jianglong landed, they had already come to a dark place everywhere. Zhao Bin looked around for a while, only to belatedly realized that his hand was still holding Jianglong's waist. Hastily let go.

Jianglong was caught off guard and lost his support, and suddenly fell softly to the ground.

"Ah!" Zhao Bin exclaimed, and wanted to help, but was kicked by the child in his arms. As soon as he let go, the child jumped out of his arms, and slowly supported Jianglong with his thin arms.

"Daddy, are you okay?"

Daddy? !

Both Jianglong and Zhao Bin looked at the child with the expression of being kissed by Lei.

The child rolled his eyes at Zhao Bin, who was still in embarrassment. He held the long-burning lamp that was more than half burned in one hand, and patted the non-existent dust on his buttocks thoughtfully with the other hand.

Jianglong smiled dotingly, and patted the child's head.

Suddenly, Jianglong's face changed, and he bowed his head to the southeast and performed a Buddhist ceremony.

"Jianglong has met Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Zhao Bin and the child also looked at the place Jianglong was facing, and sure enough, they saw a man dressed as a Bodhisattva standing on top of an elephant, looking at them with compassion.

Is this the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who "will never become a Buddha if the hell is not empty"?

"Qianlong, you're still here." The compassion on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face became more serious.

Jianglong knelt down and kowtowed deeply to King Ksitigarbha, "I hope Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will be fulfilled."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shook his head, turned around, and waved his hands in the distance, a sea of ​​flames appeared in front of him.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for fulfillment!"

Jiang Long smiled and kowtowed again.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Zhao Bin with an unwavering gaze.

Zhao Bin looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, then at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and frowned.

"Zhao Bin, don't be rude to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!" Jiang Long shouted in a low voice when he saw this.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva waved his hand to stop the Dragon Subduing.

"Would you rather live in memory?"

Zhao Bin froze for a moment, what lived in the memory, was he talking to himself?

"You really don't regret it? You really are an idiot."

Zhao Bin covered his heart, and for some reason, there was a sudden burst of sad and piercing pain in his heart, emptiness, sadness and...

Not at all reconciled.

"So what if you regret it? After all, it's nothing."

Zhao Bin suddenly spit out such a sentence unconsciously, Zhao Bin's face flashed with surprise, but then he calmed down, glanced at the expressionless man beside him, and closed his eyes.

"Since the pain is so far, why don't you let it go?"

"lay down?"

Zhao Bin opened his eyes, shed two lines of clear tears, but laughed out loud, so terribly, it shocked Zhao Bin's heart with bursts of pain.

"How do you tell me to let go? If I can let go, then Lingchanzi is no longer Lingchanzi; if I can let go, then who should I ask for my wounds and pain all over my body? Who should I ask for? Who wants it?"

Jianglong shook, his indifferent expression finally couldn't hold back, revealing bits and pieces of pain.

He got it.

He still knows.

He could hide it from Zhao Bin, but he couldn't hide it from Ling Chanzi.

He knew about Jianglong's deal with Buddha back then.

That's right, after spending so many years together in the sky, how could Ling Chanzi not understand him?

For the sake of Zhao Bin and Daoji, he abandoned him and betrayed him.

sorry i owe you...

Ah!How could he forget that he has no afterlife.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has slowly disappeared with that sigh, leaving three scarred people.

The sea of ​​flames in front of them also seemed to be less scary. The scary thing was that the beast named Despair in the hearts of the two people was eating their hearts and was about to break out of the prison.

"How do we get there now?" After a long silence, Zhao Bin's voice sounded harsh.

Jiang Long was taken aback by Zhao Bin, and then quickly concealed his abnormal expression, pretending to be calm and said, "Let's go over."

"walk over?"

Jianglong nodded.

Is this...a trial?

While Zhao Bin was still thinking wildly, Jiang Long had already stepped on the sea of ​​flames.

"what!"

Before Jianglong could cry out in pain, Zhao Bin cried out in surprise.

The child rolled his eyes at him, and wobbled forward with the lantern in hand.

Before he stepped into the sea of ​​flames, Jianglong turned around suddenly, as if he had eyes behind his back, and hugged the child into his arms regardless of his wishes, the coals under his feet were squished by the sudden weight the sound of.

Zhao Bin was flustered and hurried into the sea of ​​flames. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood still, the piercing pain spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, as if his soul had been burned.

Zhao Bin's body swayed, bit his lower lip desperately, and secretly drove the true energy in his body to resist the pain, but the flames broke through Zhao Bin's checkpoints one by one like a shadow, and burned straight up. He cried out in pain until his hands were held by a warm hand.

Zhao Bin struggled lightly.

"If you still want to save Daoji, just stay with me honestly!" Jianglong said in a cold tone, gently comforting the struggling little man in his arms with one hand, and holding Zhao Bin's hand with the other, and kept talking. Infuse true energy into his hands to help him expel the fire poison in his body.

In this way, Zhao Bin no longer struggled, but the expression on his face changed beyond words.

The further you go in, the hotter it becomes, and even the flames under your feet become more intense.

Zhao Bin licked his dry lips, looking forward, there was still a boundless sea of ​​flames, and he unconsciously tightened his hands that had been tightly clasped for some time.

Zhao Bin was shocked.

Only now did he realize that Jianglong's always warm and dry hands were actually oozing cold sweat, and his palms were also extremely hot, so Jianglong led Zhao Bin to walk in front of him. Zhao Bin couldn't see Jianglong's face. If he saw Jianglong, it would be even more painful complex.

Zhao Bin looked down and saw that Jianglong's feet had already been engulfed in flames, and even his calf was covered with flames, which gradually spread upwards.

He lost all his true energy to me, what can he use to resist the fire of hell?

Zhao Bin drove his own zhenqi, began to resist the input of Jianglong zhenqi, and slowly lost his zhenqi, but as soon as the zhenqi was withdrawn, the pain ten times more severe than before spread suddenly Coming up, Zhao Bin's eyes darkened, and he almost fell into the sea of ​​flames.

So painful, how did Jianglong get through this journey?

Jianglong's figure paused for a moment, he didn't turn his head, but strengthened the strength of his zhenqi, and pushed back alive.

"don't want..."

Zhao Bin made a dry sound, but unexpectedly, his saliva had long been evaporated by the heat, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Jianglong's magic power is stronger than Zhao Bin's by more than 01:30, and he easily lost his true energy back and protected him comprehensively.

The flame that had just receded to the feet for a moment suddenly spread up again, faintly burning to the knees.

Zhao Bin was really angry and wanted to shake off Jianglong's hand, but he couldn't shake it off.

His hands are not tight, but firm!

After struggling like this for a long time, the sea of ​​fire was still endless, and Zhao Bin felt more and more hot and painful, not because the fire in the sea of ​​fire was burning hotter, but because the true energy transmitted by the hand that held him tightly became weaker and fainter. The zhenqi is like the master's wobbly body, as if it will disappear at any time...

Even so, Jianglong still didn't let go of Zhao Bin's hand, holding it firmly and persistently.

I thought that all the moisture on my body was evaporated by the flames, but I still felt a little moisture on my face, which slowly slid across my cheeks and dripped into this endless sea of ​​flames.

The sea of ​​fire disappeared. I don't know if the sea of ​​fire thought they had passed the test, or Zhao Bin's tears extinguished the endless fire of karma. In short, everything has subsided now.

Is everything calmed down?

The sea of ​​fire disappeared, and Zhao Bin stepped forward and hugged Jianglong's shaking body, crying bitterly.

"You...why are you so stupid!" Zhao Bin finally allowed to indulge his suppressed feelings for so long, tears seeped into Jianglong's clothes, and also seeped into Jianglong's body.

Jianglong was silent for a while, stretched out his free hand and patted Zhao Bin, who was crying like a child, as if to comfort him.

"I..."

Jianglong pushed Zhao Bin away violently.

Zhao Bin was pushed to the ground, but when he looked back, he was stunned.

"It seems," Daoji smiled wryly, "Monk, I showed up at a wrong time."

"Master..."

"You guys really came to rob the underworld, Jianglong, why are you messing around with Zhao Bin, it's really... huh!" Before he finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by a person.

"How can you be so selfish and leave as soon as you say! Have you thought about me? Have you thought about the child?" Zhao Bin hugged Daoji tightly, as if he wanted to rub Daoji into his body.

Daoji slowly raised his hand, trying to hug Zhao Bin tightly, but found that his left hand was held by someone and he couldn't lift it up.

"Smelly Daddy! Bad Daddy!"

The child was crying with tears all over his face, even if it was like this, his mouth was not forgiving.

Sure enough, they are enemies!

Daoji smiled wryly, looked up in the direction of Jianglong, and exchanged silent glances with each other.

Jianglong, you are really doomed.

For him, I have no regrets.

Daoji didn't ask who he was, because he knew that Jianglong himself probably didn't know the answer.

"Master! Master! Master!" Zhao Bin cried, and the strength in his hand became stronger every time he cried out. Like a father, like a son, the child's hand is too small to hold all of Daoji's palm, but it is tight Holding the three fingers in the middle of Daoji, his small hands gradually turned red due to excessive force, but his mouth still refused to rest.

Ah!I don't know who this kid's duplicity is like!

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly!" Jiang Long walked over slowly and said softly.

Daoji nodded, and lightly patted Zhao Bin, who was still in agitation, with his right hand.

"If you continue to hug me, Monk, I will be strangled to death by you!"

Daoji felt that the person holding him breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let him go with great reluctance.

Zhao Bin held Daoji's right hand, the child held Daoji's left hand, and the three looked at each other and smiled.

Jianglong turned his head away.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Jiang Long finished speaking, he changed into a golden dragon and rushed towards them. A golden light flashed, and the three of them sat on the back of the golden dragon and galloped away.

In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in a small forest in the present world.

Jianglong, who had transformed into a golden dragon, turned into a human form, and the other three people also slowly fell to the ground.

The force of the fall brought up a gust of wind, but the child was shocked. Before he hit the ground, he quickly let go of Daoji's hand, protecting the long-bright lantern money he was holding in his right hand, for fear that it would be blown off. This little flame.

Only then did Dao Ji discover the ever-burning lamp, and his expression changed drastically.

"You are crazy!"

Daoji is dead, leaving only his soul, and when he left the underworld, his meager magic power has long since disappeared. He wanted to grab Jianglong's collar, but he passed through it as if there was nothing.

With a golden light shining from Jianglong's hand, he caught Daoji who was about to fall.

"You just came out of the underworld, your soul is still weak, don't get too excited."

With this golden light, Daoji was finally able to grab Jianglong's clothes and shouted,

"What do you want Ling Chanzi to do? I already owe him too much, how... how can I give his Uncle Jianglong... also..."

Jiang Long shook his head and said, "He will understand!"

Daoji slumped to the ground helplessly.

The soft moonlight suddenly became dazzling, and the ground around Daoji was bright.

Zhao Bin ran over to hug Daoji and looked up at Jianglong.

The child slowly walked over with the lantern in his arms.

The lamp oil is almost dry.

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