At that time only Tao was commonplace

Chapter 32

Seeing Jianglong's sudden change, Zhao Bin was suddenly depressed, as if he was about to lose something, so he responded perfunctorily.

He felt that today's Subduing Dragon was a bit strange, but this thought just passed by, and soon, Zhao Bin's attention was shifted to another place.

"Save master first!"

Jianglong shook his head and said, "To save Daoji, you must first save the child."

Zhao Bin also felt that what he said was unfair to the child, but he was really worried about Daoji. Seeing what Jianglong said, he stopped talking.

Zhao Bin didn't ask where Jianglong went to save the child, because he had the same trust in Jianglong as he did in Daoji, just like Daoji in his mind, omnipotent.

only...

Looking at Jianglong's back when he turned to leave, Zhao Bin felt more and more uneasy like tarsal maggots, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what he thought about it, so he could only pull up the quilt and cover his head irritably.

When Jianglong heard the movement behind him, his mouth curled into a very bitter arc, and in the end he couldn't even maintain this expression that could no longer be called a smile.

That kid, I'm afraid he hates me.

Also, after occupying the body of his favorite person for so long, he should also be impatient.

Jianglong couldn't help feeling a little sour when he thought of the two short days when he and Zhao Bin were silent and even slightly awkward.

Don't worry, you will see your master soon.

And it's time for me to get where I'm supposed to go.

Lingchanzi, forget about your Uncle Jianglong...

Walking on the road, Zhao Bin peeped at the expression on Jianglong's face with some anxiety, trying to get some clues from his calm face.It's a pity that the practice of subduing the dragon for tens of millions of years is not for nothing. Even if there are many thoughts in his heart, he can still maintain a calm look on his face.

"arrive!"

Jianglong stopped suddenly, looked at the towering mountain in front of him and remained silent.

Zhao Bin followed Jianglong's gaze, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Little Vulture Peak?"

Little Lingjiu Peak is also known as Laishing Peak, but the one in Lingyin Temple is different, not only is it much smaller in size, but also surrounded by miasma all the year round, no grass grows, and the name of Laishing Peak means that everyone who enters this mountain will die. It means to die, but because its appearance is the same as Feilai Peak of Lingyin Temple, it is also called Little Lingjiu Peak.

Jianglong turned around and looked at Zhao Bin, took out an ever-burning lamp from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Bin.

"This is?"

Zhao Bin held the ever-burning lantern and looked at Jianglong puzzled.

"Going to the Little Vulture Peak, I have no confidence that I will come out alive, so I prayed to my Buddha a few nights ago, and the Buddha gave me this everlasting lamp to help me save people. Zhao Bin, please protect me here. With an ever-burning lamp, if the ever-burning lamp goes out, my life will be over."

Jianglong lowered his head and stroked the wick, and the faint light slowly lit up.

Zhao Bin looked at Jianglong's dignified face, and then looked at the ever-burning lamp in his hand, as if he couldn't react. He remembered that he found the unconscious Jianglong in the Buddhist hall a few days ago, which also corresponded to what Jianglong said today , The seemingly perfect words always make Zhao Bin feel flustered.

"I'll go in with you, and I can keep the ever-burning lamp alive."

Jianglong shook his head and said, "The mountain is full of miasma, and the lights will probably go out!"

Zhao Bin looked at the foggy mountain in front of him and fell silent.

Jianglong took a deep look at him, then turned around and slowly disappeared into the thick fog.

Zhao Bin watched Jianglong go away, squatted on the ground and looked at the ever-burning lamp for a long time, until the sun was sinking, Zhao Bin suddenly jumped up as if he had been punched.

"He's lying to me! If it's really a sacred object of the Buddha's family, why would he be afraid of this little miasma given by the Buddha himself! He...he just wants to trick me into staying here and go on an adventure alone!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Bin didn't care about the ever-burning lamp in his hand, he stood up in a hurry and wanted to rush inside.

He... he's been in there for so long, won't... won't...

Once Zhao Bin thought of this result, his heart and mind were hurt. Just as he was about to plunge into the miasma, he bumped into a soft chest.

"Zhao Bin, what are you going to do in such a hurry? Watch out for the child!"

Zhao Bin bumped into someone in a hurry, thinking it was some kind of monster, just about to summon Flying Slash, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from beside his ears, stopped quickly, and looked up.

Jianglong's face was a little pale, but he didn't seem to have any external injuries. He was holding a four or five-year-old cute child who was seven to eight percent similar to himself. He didn't cry or make trouble, but just looked at him with wide eyes.

"Don't stand here stupidly. The child has just been rescued and is still weak. It's windy here. Let's go back first!"

Just as Jiang Long started to leave, he was pulled into a generous and warm embrace.

"In the future, I will never be allowed to leave me alone to take risks! Never again! Do you hear me! Do you hear me!"

Jianglong heard Zhao Bin's slightly crying voice, and the resisting movement of his hands turned into a soothing pat.

"You yelled so loudly, of course I heard it."

Zhao Bin froze for a moment, then suddenly pushed Jianglong away.

Jianglong was caught off guard and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Zhao Bin couldn't help but regret and blame himself, and he didn't suspect when Jianglong became so weak.

Zhao Bin wanted to help the dragon get up, but he stretched his hand halfway and seemed to think of something, and retracted like an electric shock, but random felt that such behavior was very inappropriate, and he was at a loss for what to do.

Jianglong looked at Zhao Bin's appearance, smiled wryly, and turned his eyes to the ever-burning lamp that Zhao Bin put aside.

Although the wind picked up a bit in the evening, and the ever-bright lights were blown to and fro, they miraculously did not go out.

Zhao Bin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jianglong's attention was drawn away by the lantern. He hurried over, picked up the lantern, and handed it to Jianglong who had stood up.

Jiang Long looked at the ever-burning lamp with some numbness, stroked it casually, and the ever-burning lamp went out.

"Can we go back now?"

Jianglong's voice was a bit cold, Zhao Bin thought that Jianglong was angry about what happened before, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to follow along.

It was the child, who glanced at Zhao Bin and then looked up at Jianglong who was holding him, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Now go back and get a good night's sleep. We will set off to rescue Daoji at midnight tonight."

Jianglong stopped suddenly and said with his back to Zhao Bin.

Although Zhao Bin was also very impatient, but seeing the pale face before Jianglong, he hesitated for a long time before saying,

"Take a rest overnight, and tomorrow morning..."

"no!"

Before Zhao Bin finished speaking, Jianglong interrupted Zhao Bin,

"Just tonight!"

Zhao Bin looked at Jianglong's back in astonishment, but couldn't see the lonely look on Jianglong's face.

If he didn't hurry up, he might run out of time.

midnight.

Jianglong's face paled.

Zhao Bin worried that Jianglong would fall down at any time if he was blown by the wind.

"If you really don't believe me, you should rest for one night..." Zhao Bin tried to speak, but was stopped by Jianglong.

"Hush! Don't make noise! ​​We're almost there!"

Jianglong walked forward with the child in one hand and a lantern in the other, his feet on the fallen leaves, making a creaking sound, which looked very strange.

The child hadn't said a word since he came back, his pale and bluish face and the indifferent expression on his face once made Zhao Bin want to get close, but couldn't find a way.

Zhao Bin was silent for a while, but soon asked again, "Where are we going?"

Jianglong stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at him lightly.

"Huangquan Road."

Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment.

Jianglong ignored Zhao Bin and continued walking forward.

"Since Daoji is dead, we will naturally go to the place of the dead to bring him back."

Zhao Bin stared at him.

"What? Scared?"

Jianglong asked with some amusement.

Only then did Zhao Bin come to his senses, snorted coldly, and stepped up to the front of Jianglong.

"Hey! Go slower! You can't go to the underworld without a guide light..." Jiang Long hurriedly chased after them, and the two disappeared in a vast expanse.

Here, there is no sound, no color, no temperature, even...

no feeling.

Daoji didn't know how long he had been in this place where he was cut off from all five senses. He just felt like he had fallen into an abyss from which he could never get out. The silence, darkness, and aimless darkness seemed to swallow all his consciousness.

He thought why there is no knives and oil pan here, why there is no whipping and beating, he thought too simply, the pain at least proves that you still have feelings, but now...

He is going crazy!

He even wondered if he was still "alive", or had he never been to this world?

At first he was jumping and dancing here alone, singing to vent, but in the end he gradually found that his voice was slowly covered by the darkness, and he couldn't hear his own voice.He even punched himself hard on the verge of collapse, but he didn't feel anything.

This place seemed to have cut off all his consciousness.

lonely hell.

Unexpectedly, this is actually the first starting point for him to enter You Zeng Hell. I really don't know how long he will have to stay here before he can go to the next area.

120 eight years.

The time of the underworld is 3750 years in the human world as a day, the 30th as a month, and December as a year.

Ah!He actually wants to stay here for 7000 years.

Presumably when he went out, Zhao Bin...

Zhao Bin is afraid that there is not even ashes left.

But...

Zhao Bin, I really want to see you again.

And the child who has a close relationship with my father and son...

child, will you blame me?

Daoji closed his eyes and fell into the bottomless darkness.

"here..."

Zhao Bin lifted the mourning paper in front of him, looked at the huge door in front of him, and said incredulously.

Jianglong was not surprised when he saw this, he suddenly lowered his head and put the child he was holding into a ball of light into his sleeve, then blew out the candle in the lantern, then took out the ever-burning lamp from his arms, lit it It was set on fire and handed over to Zhao Bin.

"go in!"

Zhao Bin took the lantern in a daze, and followed Jianglong into it.