Bai sang is far away from the capital.

She thought that such poor acting skills should not deceive Mingshen. She was still wondering whether she wanted to go back.

I didn't know the news that Mingshen ran wildly on the road and vomited blood.

The news was told by others.

Now Mingshen is an eminent monk in everyone's eyes.

Everyone still loves it.

Especially this sacrifice, the situation in the South and the north is really better.

I think it's master Mingshen.

Bai sang heard that Mingshen vomited blood and didn't let the imperial doctor treat him. He flew to the capital without thinking about it.

Of course, Bai Ju stopped him on the way.

"Master Mingshen has no problem. He's just angry and hard-working. Now he has been strongly drunk by the imperial doctor and his body is better." Bai Ju said what he knew.

He did not expect that master Mingshen would believe this inexplicable conflict.

And begged the national teacher to hand him over.

Bai Ju was scared to death.

Luckily he ran fast.

"I... I'd better go and have a look." Bai sang shook his head and wanted to fly on.

"If you go there, won't our play be in vain? Do you want master Mingshen to spit blood in vain? " Bai asked.

Bai sang shed tears.

"I..." she regretted.

I regret what I promised the national teacher.

Compared with Mingshen, Mingshen is more important!

And he himself came to attack the villains.

What matters to her!

"It's okay. Don't worry. I usually run for you." Bai Ju took the man back.

Bai sang doesn't want to go. She still wants to see Mingshen.

"Well, it's better for you to go there at night and wait for him to fall asleep, isn't it?"

"OK."

Bai sang nodded.

That's it until night.

Bai sang just came to the capital, and the national master looked worried.

The moment I saw her, I grabbed someone and came to a place where there was no one.

"Can you dream?"

Bai Sang was very angry with him. If it weren't for this national teacher, he wouldn't have left Mingshen!

"Don't bother me!"

She is anxious to see Mingshen now, but she is not in the mood to take care of the man.

"Master Mingshen is in danger. Are you sure you don't listen to me?" The national master looked serious for the first time.

"What danger? Didn't you just spit blood? "

The national master sighed: "I didn't expect that he would be so obsessed with you. It's impossible for you to appear in front of him and resurrect. Just tell me if you can dream."

"No!" Bai sang raised his heart and his eyes were red: "what's the matter with him!"

"I won't teach you. You'll meet him in his dream tonight." The national master took out a scroll from his arms: "now there is no time to explain. You first learn the art of dreaming. When you talk to him in your dream, I'll explain to you."

Bai sang had no choice but to catch the duck on the shelf and start learning the art of dreaming.

And far away from here in the western world.

Several golden lights flashed.

"What's going on? How can the venerable mokogaye have signs of enchantment! "

"What happened on earth?"

A group of monks with golden light rushed over.

"No, the great kayah venerable is about to die on earth."

Only the foremost one, the great Tathagata sitting on the lotus, did not move.

"It's a robbery, not a robbery. Let him."

We meet face to face.

Especially when there were nine people standing below, they looked worried.

I don't know what happened to elder martial brother on earth.

And Bai sang here, she finally learned to dream.

Hurriedly is to enter Mingshen's dream.

As soon as she came in, she felt cold.

It's freezing.