At that time only Tao was commonplace

Chapter 18

"Master is happy, as long as I don't get possessed, it doesn't matter how I recover!" Zhao Bin smiled, and stretched out his hand to straighten Daoji's messy hair naturally.

Daoji turned his head in embarrassment, such an act was too intimate, not to mention that Biqing was still standing there, and he was embarrassed to be too close to Zhao Bin.

Seeing Daoji dodging, Zhao Bin raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, he just turned around and said to Biqing,

"Master, he is not feeling well. I will go with you to get lunch and send it to the meditation room for Master to eat."

"Ah? Oh!" Biqing just woke up like a dream, and walked out with Zhao Bin.

At the same time, just as Zhao Bin turned around, there was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, but Daoji, who was full of thoughts, naturally didn't see it.

Master, master... Now you can't escape my palm.

Nearly two months have passed since that night. During this period of time, Daoji has returned Ling Chanzi to his place, Bai Ling has also changed back to human form, and he and Qiankun Cave Master have also made a lot of friends during this time. It's a pity that Daoji was injured too much earlier and has been at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the help of the brothers in the sky, I'm afraid...

Daoji pouted.

If it wasn't for this guy, monk, why would I be so down and out!

Zhao Bin was making the bed seriously, and suddenly felt a fiery gaze staring at him, turned his head to follow the gaze, and saw Daoji glaring at him with displeasure.

"Master, what's wrong with me?" Zhao Bin scratched his head innocently.

"Hmph!" Dao Ji turned his head away from him.

Zhao Bin could only give a wry smile, bowed his head and arched the pillow, then walked to Daoji's side, and put his hands on Daoji's shoulders.

"Okay! Master, don't be angry! It's getting so late now, let's go to bed early..."

The corners of Dao Ji's eyes twitched a few times, and the veins on his forehead twitched mischievously a few times.

"You know it's getting late, so why don't you go back to your meditation room to sleep!"

After speaking, he unceremoniously slapped Zhao Bin's restless wolf claws on his shoulders with a fan.

Zhao Bin squeezed his lips a little bit aggrieved, looked at Daoji with a bullied face, and said in a low voice,

"It's been two months, Master...I..."

I really can't hold back.

Of course Daoji knew what Zhao Bin was going to say next, but when he thought of that night, although Daoji didn't have the fear at the beginning, he was more ashamed.After all, this kind of thing really needs too much courage for Daoji.Daoji still can't forget, after Zhao Bin and Biqing went out in the morning, Jianglong looked at him and said something to him.

"You were eaten by him in the end..."

Daoji's face was full of black lines, he was ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't show the slightest regret.

Even if he was given another chance to choose, he would still do such a thing without hesitation.

"Master?" Zhao Bin gently pushed his own master who was in a daze.

well!Since that night, Master really loves mind wandering more and more, I don't know...

Zhao Bin suddenly narrowed his eyes strangely, carefully looking at his master.

Is it because he really is that.

Daoji, who came back from the fugue, was stared at by Zhao Bin's strange eyes, and his heart was chilled, and a wave of coldness rushed up from behind.

"You...why are you staring at me like this?" Daoji stepped back subconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhao Bin lowered his head slightly hurt.The shadow cast on Zhao Bin's face looked a bit gloomy.

Daoji knew that once Zhao Bin showed such an expression, he must be thinking wildly, but he refused to say anything, just kept it in his heart, so he had a demon and went astray.In the end, Daoji still felt sorry for Zhao Bin, sighed helplessly, walked to the side of the bed, rolled towards the inner bed without saying a word, and turned his back to Zhao Bin.

"Blow out the lights before going to bed... I'll sleep first!"

After finishing speaking, the fake Daoji let out a fake grunt.

A triumphant smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Bin's drooping face, and he immediately blew on the lamp and lay down next to Daoji.

Daoji felt the light around him dim, and then the bed collapsed a little bit, making Daoji's muscles all over tense.

But after a long time, Zhao Bin behind him still didn't move, and fell asleep honestly, breathing lightly.

Daoji breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Ah bah bah!

What is he disappointed about!

sin sin!

Daoji chanted a Buddha's name softly with a troubled face, and felt sleepy.

I don't know what happened recently, he always likes to feel sleepy, and he seems to have no strength all over his body, he just wants to have a good sleep.

While Dao Ji was half awake and half dreaming, a hand suddenly and without warning rested on his stomach.

Dao Ji was so frightened that he woke up immediately, and secretly raised his head and turned back. In the darkness, Zhao Bin slept peacefully with his eyes closed, and that hand seemed to be resting on his stomach inadvertently in his sleep.

Daoji stared carefully for a long while, and after making sure that he was really asleep, he lay down in peace.

But obviously, things were not as simple as he thought.Just when he was officially about to fall asleep, the restless paw resting on his body obscenely caressed his stomach, and his fingers circled around the belly button rather vaguely...

"Zhao Bin!" Daoji gritted his teeth and said, "If you are too energetic and can't sleep, go to the back mountain to practice your out-of-the-box flying slash, so as not to embarrass our Lingyin Temple !"

Hearing this, Zhao Bin's hands really settled down, but his body was stuck up, and the knees of his feet were embedded in Daoji's knee sockets. Looking down, it was as if Zhao Bin was holding Daoji in his arms, and Daoji Ji, however, had nowhere to stretch his hands and feet because he was against the wall, so he had to be hugged by Zhao Bin.

"Zhao Bin, you..." Daoji became angry from embarrassment.

"Shhh!" Zhao Bin's hot breath hit Daoji's ear, successfully calming down Daoji's blushing face, "I don't know how to do anything, I just want to hug you and sleep."

Daoji muttered softly a few words, why is it uncomfortable to sleep like this, and stopped talking. It is undeniable that Zhao Bin felt really warm and comfortable holding him like this, but the longer this kind of happiness and warmth lasted, the more uneasy Daoji became. ...

After all, he is a disciple of Buddhism, and he is the reincarnation of Venerable Jianglong under Tathagata. Although Jianglong and he didn't talk about this kind of insult to Buddhism, they both knew in their hearts what kind of huge difficulties and obstacles they would face in the future. .

Thinking of this, Daoji felt sad, anyway, this kind of peaceful days are not many, if you can cherish one point, one point!

Zhao Bin felt that the person in his arms relaxed his tense body, and leaned into his arms trustingly, with a happy and contented smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hands tightened a bit, between the two of them. Stick it tighter.

It would be great if I could hold you like this all the time.

Master...

The moonlight is projected on the ground under the tree, depicting a fragmented and mottled picture, and pouring out the unspeakable affection...

"Oh! Don't make trouble!" Daoji was sleeping soundly, but someone sprayed hot air on his face, and he was touched by warm things from time to time.

"Master, it's time to wake up..." Zhao Bin kissed the corner of Daoji's mouth affectionately and said softly.

"En..." Dao Ji replied half awake and half asleep, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head and face.

Suddenly, a familiar scent floated into his nose.

The old daughter is red!

Daoji opened his eyes suddenly, pulled off the quilt that covered him, and looked towards the source of the fragrance.

Zhao Bin looked at his master dotingly, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and the lid of the jug had been opened, and the fragrance was coming out from the opening.

Daoji snatched the jug from Zhao Bin's hand, raised his head and drank it.But before Daoji had a few sips, Zhao Bin snatched the jug from his hand.

"Master, drinking so much alcohol early in the morning is not good for your health!" Zhao Bin hastily sealed the cover, and said helplessly, "Besides, your health is not yet fully recovered, so it's better to exercise some restraint."

Daoji was not happy, and started to get up from the bed, with a dissatisfied expression on his face,

"Give me back the wine!"

"Master...I'm doing this for your own good!" Zhao Bin dragged his voice, and took the wine a little further away.

"Are you the master or I am the master, give it to me quickly!" Daoji got angry and didn't get up.

"Just take a sip!" Zhao Bin finally compromised, and handed over the wine with some reluctance.

"Hmph! You talk so much nonsense!" Daoji snatched the wine from Zhao Bin's hand, and poured it straight into it.

"Master!" Zhao Bin wanted to snatch the jug from Daoji's hand, but Daoji seemed to have anticipated his move, and dodged away.

Zhao Bin managed to grab the jug, but unfortunately...

Daoji looked at him with a grinning face, and said in a voice that made people gnash their teeth,

"I'm so sorry, I drank it all by accident..."

Zhao Bin was angry and funny, picked up the flagon in his hand, and suddenly smiled wickedly,

"No, there's one more mouthful..."

"En?" Daoji suddenly felt cold when he saw Zhao Bin's smile, and retreated a little invisibly.

Zhao Bin raised his head and poured the little wine left in the jug into his mouth, then took advantage of Dao Ji's inattention, grabbed him and lowered his head to pass the wine in his mouth...

"what!"

The familiar screams came in from outside the door, and all three people froze on the spot.

Why is this! ! !

Biqing really wanted to scream up to the sky, he came here after seeing Zhao Bin go out today!But why did Zhao Bin come back so quickly?Why did Zhao Bin bump into him as soon as he came back?Why did Zhao Bin bump into such an exciting scene as soon as he came back! ! !

All this is why! ! !

Zhao Bin also wanted to know why...

Why is Biqing seeing him every time?Why does Biqing scream every time she sees it?Before Zhao Bin went out to buy wine today, he deliberately let Biqing see him going out, but why didn't he come sooner or later, but why did he come at this time?Why did I bump into him as soon as I came back?Why do I have to see such a scene when I come back...

What is all this for?

So, fate is really a very ingenious thing.

Daoji is even thinking viciously in his heart now, should he put a sign saying "Biqing and wild game are not allowed" in front of the door of his and Zhao Bin's meditation room...

Biqing raised a rather reluctant smile, like crying, originally wanted to ask morning, but he was too nervous, and the exit became...

"Okay...what a coincidence..."

What a coincidence? !

Zhao Bin looked at Biqing like a monster. If you dare to look at Biqing, you deliberately found this time to come in!No wonder I get bumped by you every time...

"Yes! What a coincidence!" Daoji said while grinding his teeth, "Master Biqing, how can it be so coincidental every time?"

"Ha...haha..." Biqing was about to cry, he was innocent too, okay!Who told you to do this kind of thing without shutting the door, thanks to him and Master Jiansi helping you two to hide it from the host so hard...

In fact, this matter has to be talked about from the past. At the beginning, Biqing and Guangliang wanted to tell the host after they found out what happened between the two of them. Later, Zhao Bin dragged them into a corner and did not know what they said. He promised to help the two of them keep a secret.

But looking at the trembling looks of these two people at the beginning, Zhao Bin's words should be more "you're welcome"...

Bian... You should do this kind of thing in the future...

While smiling bitterly, Biqing sold Bi'an in her heart...

"Master, let Biqing go..." Biqing's expression of wanting to cry or laugh made Zhao Bin really feel a little bit dumbfounded, and he begged for mercy.

"Hmph!" Daoji glared at Zhao Bin with a blushing face.

If it weren't for your boy getting spring in the morning, monk, would I be so embarrassed?

It's your fault!

Zhao Bin knew he was wrong, so he could only smile flatteringly.

"Daoji, why are you still asleep!" Guang Liang hurried in from the door, successfully breaking the embarrassing situation.

Only then did Biqing and Zhao Bin let out a long breath, Daoji gave them a blank look, and hurriedly lowered his head and took a few deep breaths, trying to reduce the blush on his face.

"Brother, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"It's not me looking for you, it's the host looking for you to talk." Guang Liang said.

Daoji frowned, and smiled before Zhao Bin asked,

"I'll let you see the host!" After saying that, he jumped off the bed.

"Master..." Zhao Bin also frowned and said.

"It's okay!" Daoji smiled at Zhao Bin and gave him a reassuring look.

"No!" Zhao Bin frowned even tighter.

"What's that?" Daoji raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Well..." Zhao Bin turned his head and looked away,

"Master, the neckline of your clothes is open..."