I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 493: Okay, needless to say!

Latest website: Facts have proved that Wushou Buddha can really find the place of oblivion by relying on a little bit of insignificant smell.

Because of worshiping and cultivating in front of the Buddha for a long time, the disciples of Wushou Buddha often deal with Buddha incense. In Mingzhao Temple, the disciples enjoy making all kinds of Buddhist incense, among which Wushou is the best.

Because of the skill of hand-made incense, coupled with blindness, Wushou Buddha is very sensitive to the smell.

Just like now, he smelled the familiar fragrance of Buddha on his body in the yellow sand all over the sky. It was very faint, as if it had only been in contact with him for a short time and it was accidentally contaminated. However, this smell is already very faint. If it wasn't for the scent of Buddha on his body, Wushou probably wouldn't be able to find that there was another person not far from here.

With apprehension, Wushou went straight to the hiding place of Mingran.

At this time, because of the aftermath of Gu Mingyu's self-explosion just now, the yellow sand above the position where Minran was located was blown away a little, revealing the clothes with less than two knuckles.

The moment Wushou saw that piece of clothing, Wushou couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, his face was actually a little happy, but at the same time he couldn't help but worry.

Is Fellow Daoist Huan Ran injured? Why are you lying there motionless?

Just as he was about to step forward to find out, Wushou Buddha suddenly stopped in his tracks. It was a coincidence that it happened to cover the exposed piece of clothes.

Almost at the same time, a slender figure flashed in front of Wushou Buddha.

It is the lover of Wushou Buddha who is famous in the world of Lianyuan—the female demon Xiu Qiying!

The moment I saw her, I was a little surprised. Isn't this female demon cultivator imprisoned by Mingzhao Temple? How did it come out? Or did it appear in the Xiling domain?

Perhaps it was because he was in his own territory, that Qi Ying was wearing an extremely cool fiery red dress, and a large expanse of moist and fair skin could be seen with every movement of his hands and feet. Even on this wilderness full of yellow sand, there is infinite style, which looks beautiful and enchanting. It's the deadly style unique to magic cultivators.

Such a beautiful woman, what's more deadly, is that she loves a man with all her heart, which almost satisfies the dreams of most men.

The moment Wushou saw Qi Ying, Wushou lowered his eyes subconsciously, and when he raised them again, his eyes had turned into a calm and tender one.

"You are here."

"Yes. I'm coming."

Qi Ying stared at Wushou obsessively, and for some reason remembered something, his expression turned fierce for a moment. Soft hands gently climbed to Wushou's back, seeing that he didn't dodge, his eyes seemed to soften for a moment, but he still quickly pinched his neck.

Wushou knows that as long as Qi Ying thinks, these soft and boneless hands can strangle him to death in half a breath. But he still didn't respond, just quietly looked down at Qi Ying. His eyes were clear, without any impurities.

Qi Ying seemed to be unable to bear Wushou's eyes, he turned his face sideways in embarrassment, and then turned his face fiercely. The nails became sharp in an instant, deeply embedded in the lifeless flesh. But cleverly did not pierce the skin, leaving him with even a drop of blood.

"Wushou, can I ask you a word? You are a Buddhist cultivator, so you can't lie, so you won't lie to me, right?"

Qi Ying looked at Wushou almost pleadingly, tears seemed to glisten in her beautiful eyes.

However, Wushou just glanced at her and nodded gently.

Qi Ying stared firmly into Wushou's eyes, "I want to ask you, do you really love me? No, no, I don't say love, I like it, I like it. You, have you ever liked me?"

A woman can be the smartest and witty person in the world when she doesn't want to deceive herself in her relationship. She can discover many things that she could not discover before, or she has discovered vaguely but deceived herself.

During these days of being imprisoned in Mingzhao Temple, besides cursing those stinky monks who blocked him and Wushou every day, Qi Ying kept thinking about Wushou.

But gradually, from the endless loneliness, she seemed to think of things that she hadn't noticed before, or noticed but subconsciously ignored.

Ever since Mingzhao Temple left and returned to Xiling, she was still thinking silently. Thinking about Wushou, whether he has feelings for her.

But the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

She has seen countless men who are emotional, but none of them seem to have deep roots in love like Wushou, but in fact, they will not even touch a single finger of hers!

So, Qi Ying gradually began to panic, she began to be afraid. Did Wushou really love her? But if he didn't, why should he wrong himself with a notorious demon cultivator? Even at the expense of ruining his own reputation?

At this moment, Qi Ying looks vicious, but in fact, her fingers tightly gripping Wushou's neck are trembling slightly.

She is afraid!

She was afraid that she would get an answer she could not accept from Wushou.

Facing Qi Ying's slightly trembling eyes with pleading eyes, Wushou remained silent.

Clearly knowing that Huanran, who is motionless now, will not be able to hear his answer, but Wushou hesitates. Now, can he really say words of love without any distractions? In front of the female cultivator he was really attracted to?

Although Wushou has already violated the precept of lying, Wushou can't say anything at this moment. He looked down at the nervous and frightened Qi Ying, but his eyes seemed to look past her to see the gentle and steady female cultivator who was always humble and self-restraining. He seemed to hear her voice too.

"Senior."

"Meet the seniors."

"Senior Wushou, are you injured?"

"Senior?"

"Senior, are you okay?"

"Senior, please get up."

"Offended."

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With trembling eyelids, Wushou sighed slightly. Fellow Daoist Min Ran rarely talked with him, and almost every time he talked, he always called him 'senior', and the communication was extremely brief, unless necessary, he would not speak easily.

Thinking about it, Fellow Daoist Minran regards him as a savior, as a senior, and even as an elder who is a good friend. But he has such a dirty mind, it is really...

Looking at Wushou whose eyes were slightly twinkling, Qi Ying's fingers kept trembling. She knew that even if she really killed Wushou at this moment, she would not resist, but she never did it.

"I..."

Wushou finally spoke a word~IndoMTL.com~but Qi Ying suddenly trembled, and immediately covered Wushou's mouth with his hand.

"Okay, no need to say it!"

Qi Ying firmly held down the lower half of Wushou's face, she didn't even have the courage to look at Wushou.

Needless to say, I would rather you continue to lie to me than say something that might hurt me. Just let me continue to immerse myself in the lie that you 'love' me until I die.

Of course, if Wushou doesn't have someone she really loves, then even if she's pretending, she's still Wushou's legitimate love. But if there is...

The fingers covering Wushou gradually loosened, but Qi Ying's heart was filled with endless killing intent. She can tolerate Wushou lying to her and not loving her, but she can't tolerate Wushou really falling in love with another person!

If you don't love me, then you can't love anyone! Otherwise, that person will die!