At that time only Tao was commonplace

Chapter 29

"Hey! What's wrong with Zhao Bin? Are you okay?" Guang Liang pulled Biqing anxiously and whispered softly, watching Zhao Bin slumped on the ground as if he had lost everything, expressing his concern.

Biqing shook his head, then raised his head and slapped Bi'an hard,

"It's your fault! If it's something Uncle Daoji used to save his life, you... you're guilty of a heinous crime!"

Bian knew he was wrong, looked at Zhao Bin as if he was dead, and said timidly,

"Zhao Bin, actually... Actually, the water in that bottle is still... Ugh! What are you doing! Let go! It hurts! Stop shaking, dizzy..."

Bian, even Guangliang Biqing couldn't see how Zhao Bin stood up and ran to Bian. When they came back to their senses, they only saw Bian rolling his eyes while Zhao Bin pinched his arm.

"Hey, hey! Zhao Bin, let go!" Guang Liang and Biqing saw that they were about to die, so they rushed forward and tried to pull Zhao Bin and Bi'an away.It's a pity that Zhao Bin, who has gone crazy, is as powerful as an ox, and he can't pull it away no matter what.

Then Biqing was suddenly blessed and yelled at Zhao Bin,

"If you kill Bi'an, Master Daoji's things will never be found again!"

Zhao Bin was stunned, and finally came to his senses, his hands loosened slowly.

Seeing that Zhao Bin's eyes gradually became clearer, Guang Liang and Bi Qing hurriedly rescued Bi'an from Zhao Bin's clutches.

"I...cough cough...I was afraid that the bottle contained something that Uncle Daoji used to save his life. Fortunately, the ground of Uncle Daoji's meditation room did not seep water, so I soaked up the water with a rag and put it in another place. I put it in a bottle, just... I just don't know if it's still useful..."

"Where is it?" Zhao Bin stared at Bi'an with red eyes, looking a little scary.

"In...in...in that cabinet..." Bian said, pointing to a wooden cabinet behind.

Zhao Bin let go of Bi'an, opened the cabinet, and took out the porcelain vase made in the official celadon kiln inside. The ecstatic expression on his face was as if the knife that had been hanging around his neck had been removed. Responding, Zhao Bin rushed out like an arrow flying off the string.

"Zhao Bin finally came back, what's the matter?" Guang Liang touched his smooth forehead with a puzzled expression on his face.

Bian still had a look of undecided shock on his face, and shook his head.

"Uncle Daoji is the only one who can make Zhao Bin so nervous..." Biqing touched his chin, and then, as if thinking of something, he slapped Bi'an on the head.

"Ah! Brother Biqing, why did you hit me?"

"Biqing did the right thing!" Guang Liang reacted very quickly this time, following Biqing's impression, he hit again, "In the future, you two should avoid touching me with Daoji things. Already?"

The two little monks bowed their heads together.

"Yes! Uncle Jiansi."

Zhao Bin tightly held the bottle in his hand. It was just such a small bottle, but it carried the lives of three people.Zhao Bin ran, wanting to return to Daoji, the child, and his home quickly.

Suddenly, Zhao Bin felt that the surrounding environment became mysterious, and there was still a faint ominous smell floating in the air.

"Come out!" Zhao Bin tightened the bottle in his hand, summoned Flying Slash, and looked around vigilantly.

"Who are you?" Zhao Bin frowned as he watched the person walking out from behind the tree.

Looking at his gloomy body, he must not be a good person!

Jie Jie...

The person who came made a strange laugh, but before Zhao Bin could react, the person moved towards Zhao Bin quickly like a black shadow, and when Zhao Bin woke up, the bottle in his hand was gone.

"Zhao Bin, you and Daoji have lived happily these past few months, why did you forget me?"

The familiar voice made Zhao Bin's face turn pale.

"It's you! Give me back the bottle!"

"It's not impossible to pay you back..." The visitor looked at the bottle in his hand and smiled, "It's just that I want you to make an exchange with me."

"This... is Wangchuan Water?" Fu Hu took the bottle in his hand, opened the cap, and looked at the gray-black water inside with tangled eyes.

Zhao Bin hummed, his face was a bit complicated.

Fu Hu sighed and walked to Daoji's bed.

Seeing this, Zhao Bin hurried forward to help Daoji up, letting Daoji lean on his chest.

Fu Hu paused, glanced at Zhao Bin, and said slowly, "I'm not sure..."

Zhao Bin's eyes dimmed a bit, he looked down as if he was struggling with something, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Hu didn't rush, just looked at him quietly.

After about half a cup of tea, Daoji sighed secretly with a pale face, and covered Zhao Bin's trembling hands with difficulty.

Zhao Bin trembled for a while, and finally raised his head with firm eyes.

"No matter what, I'm going to take such a gamble..."

Fu Hu sighed, and sent the Wangchuan water mana in the bottle into it.

The sunlight poured down from the window and fell on Daoji's face, bringing out a little bit of golden light, just like the golden body of Arhat.The only difference is that the Buddha light emitted by Arhat is solemn and compassionate; while Daoji's appearance at this time is actually a little serene and kind, just like the parents of ordinary people, quiet and full of joy, but seems to be full of joy. There is nowhere to express her melancholy, and there is a touch of uneasiness in her moist eyes.

Never seen such a side of Jianglong, Fuhu was a little absent-minded.

Why didn't I realize before that my junior brother still has such a side, unexpectedly...

It looks a little charming.

Fu Hu suddenly froze for a moment, as if a basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head, he shook his body, and chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice.

Dao Ji frowned, not knowing what syllable came out of Dao Ji's dry lips.

"Master!" Zhao Bin didn't notice Fuhu's strangeness, and looked at Daoji with all his attention, and suddenly found that Daoji moved, and couldn't help but shouted in surprise.

Daoji called out a few times in his heart, although he didn't get a response, but the sense of fullness in his body told him.

He is back.

"I'm fine...well..." Daoji just wanted to show Zhao Bin a reassuring smile, but his stomach suddenly started to hurt, unlike before when the little guy was fighting with him, it hurt like a fist The hammer grinds hard in his stomach.

Seeing that Daoji's pale face turned red, Zhao Bin was not relieved, but Daoji's face immediately turned pale again, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

"How could this be?" Fu Hu muttered to himself, his anxious expression finally broke Fu Hu's calm expression.

On the other hand, Zhao Bin, although he also had a look of uneasiness and worry, he could not find any surprise at all, as if he had known Daoji's reaction to the medicine for a long time.

"Jianglong, what's the matter with you? Jianglong, speak up! Daoji!" Fuhu was a little flustered, and his titles became confused.

"Child." Dao Ji bit his lower lip fiercely, trying not to let the painful cock come out of his mouth, "It's going to come out..."

pain.

It really hurts.

It was as if there was a rusty and blunt knife stirring in his stomach. He was a man, and there was no birth canal for a woman to give birth. Struggling very painfully, trying to find a gap to go out and see the light of day.

In a daze, Dao Ji heard Zhao Bin yelling indiscriminately beside him, and even Senior Brother Fu Hu was stunned there with a look of bewilderment, and he didn't see the appearance of Arhat at all.

"Zhao...Zhao Bin..." Daoji wanted to reach out his hand to touch Zhao Bin's face, but he fell powerlessly half way up.

Zhao Bin caught Daoji's hand that was about to fall, and held it tightly, "Master, you now..."

Dao Ji shook his head, and turned his gaze to Fu Hu.

"Qinglong, what do you want to say?"

Fu Hu took two steps forward, but it was a pity that Daoji was so painful that he lost his strength, moved his lips, but did not make a sound that Fu Hu could hear.

"what?"

Fu Hu looked anxious and puzzled, but Zhao Bin, who was only a short distance away from Daoji, could hear it clearly, his eyes were wide open, as if he was about to jump out.

In desperation, Fu Hu could only lower his head, approaching Daoji only to hear Daoji say those words weakly.

"Cut open...my...belly...belly..."

Fu Hu let out a long sigh, with a pitiful expression on his face, "Have you thought about it clearly? You can't use mana in your current state. With just a mortal body, you will die if you rip your stomach open."

Daoji wanted to say something more, but he had already fainted from the pain. After a long time of being in a daze, he woke up again from the pain, but his complexion became worse each time.

Zhao Bin went to Lingyin Temple to get medicine early in the morning, and it was almost noon when he came back, but now the light reflected from the window has changed from golden yellow to pure moonlight.

"Master, master, you are awake!" Both Zhao Bin and Fu Hu know that there is no other way but to break Daoji's stomach, but one is his beloved master, and the other is his brother who has been apart from thousands of years. , are not sure to take this risk.

The pain comes in waves, and although each time is more intense, at least there is still a buffer time for him to say a few words.

"You...going back...too...too long..."

Fu Hu was stunned for a moment. He was too anxious just now, but he didn't realize that the sky had darkened now.As an Arhat, he can't stay in the human world for too long, half a day has passed, does he have an order to descend to the mortal world, if he doesn't go back, he is afraid that he will violate the rules of heaven.

But...

Now that Jianglong is like this, how can he go back with peace of mind.

Fu Hu hesitated for a moment.

"Go... Hurry up..." Daoji struggled to get up, but accidentally dragged his stomach, turned pale and fell back.

"Master!" Zhao Bin hurriedly supported Daoji so that he could lie back on the bed safely.

"Verun Fuhu, you can go! Master is here to take care of me, and Master will not feel at ease if you stay here!"

Zhao Bin helped to comfort him. Seeing this, Fu Hu sighed secretly, turned into a golden light and flew into the sky. Before leaving, he did not forget to draw a magic circle to prevent accidents.

Seeing that Fuhu was gone, Daoji breathed a sigh of relief when another burst of severe pain hit him. He trembled to prevent himself from screaming, and said to Zhao Bin with a trembling voice,

"Go...get wool...towels and...and hot water, and...and...scissors..."

Zhao Bin froze for a moment, more sweat broke out on his face, and his voice was even more trembling than Daoji's.

"Take...take the scissors...what?"

Daoji raised his eyelids weakly, and said, "I...I want to cut my stomach..."

With a slap, the sweat towel that Zhao Bin had been holding in his hand to help Daoji wipe off his sweat fell to the ground.

No!don't want!You will be hurt to death!

"No...can't you use mana?" Zhao Bin asked tremblingly, looking at the face of the person in front of him as white as gold paper, afraid that a loud noise would make Daoji shattered.

When...when did he become so vulnerable?

The severe pain after another seemed to take away all of Daoji's consciousness, so there was no energy left to use his mana, not to mention that since he took back the Wangchuan water, his foundation was broken, and his body has not been better. In addition, he was pregnant again. The child is even more vitally injured, even if the mana he can use is not as good as before.

"Quick..." Dao Ji only said this one word, and he lost his strength and fell on the bed, and passed out again.

Seeing Daoji fainting again, Zhao Bin was so frightened that he lost his mind.Why didn't he know about Daoji's situation, there was no other way but to disembowel him, but now that Daoji was like this, he had no magic power, Luohan's golden body was broken, and he became only a fragile mortal, and the risk of disembowelment was extremely high Big, in case Dao Ji can't make it through...

Zhao Bin felt cold all over and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After procrastinating for several hours, Daoji was woken up again and again by the pain, fainted by the pain, and then woke up again. His whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked, and a few strands Fragments of hair stuck to the forehead, and the rest of the hair hung lifelessly on the sides, like a stranded fish.

"Master! What did you say?" Zhao Bin was afraid that Daoji would hurt himself in pain, so he took a few soft cloth strips and tied his hands. He kept stroking Daoji's stomach and poured his true energy into it. Trying to soothe a child who is equally distressed and disturbed.

Dao Ji didn't have the strength to make any sound, he could only squirm his lips and make some syllables with unknown meaning.

Zhao Bin bent down, put his ear close to Daoji's pale lips, and only vaguely heard Daoji say,

"Save...save him..."

Zhao Bin suddenly felt wet on both sides of his cheeks, only to realize that he had already shed tears.

"Master! I'm sorry! I'm useless...I can't do anything for you...I'm really scared, I don't dare to do it, I'm afraid...I'm afraid of you..."

Dao Ji opened his mouth, his godless eyes suddenly widened, the pupils in his eyes began to enlarge slowly, and even his pale face became rosy.

In the confusion, he seemed to see the seventeen brothers in the sky smiling slowly at him, and the Tathagata sitting solemnly on the lotus seat above him, looking at him with pity.

"Qianlong, your love is not over, you should have experienced this catastrophe. Now that your merits and virtues have been completed, you should return to your original position soon."

Daoji looked at Tathagata, crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Ugh!"

A sigh came from the distant sky, like the sound of the first life breaking out of the shell when the world first opened, soft but shocking.

"Jianglong, until now, are you still obsessed with it?"