Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 402 The Three Refugees

As soon as he saw the visitor, Cao Wei glanced at Xuezhu's long legs hidden under the light blue skirt out of the corner of his eye, and then compared them with fellow Taoist Situ Yao, and he already had an answer in his heart.

However, when he thought of the method this man practiced, he couldn't help but sigh.

After all, Cao Wei believes that he still has some bottom lines. Although he has been breaking the lower limits over the years, at least he should not let himself go too far.

Situ Yao walked slowly, flicking his long sleeves, and there was a brocade chair behind him.

She sat back, lying on the back of the chair, leaning her left elbow on the armrest, holding her cheek with her palm, and then crossed her legs. Her long red dress with slits spread to the top of her thighs, and the looming layer of white skin was revealed. The skin is as delicate and shiny as a pearl, and it can be said to be ice-cold skin, not to mention it has a hazy beauty at night!
In an instant, such a beautiful scenery caught Cao Wei's attention, and he couldn't help but secretly praise: "In this world, men really understand men best."

Seeing this, Situ Yao gently pulled up his red skirt, then looked at Cao Wei teasingly, and asked: "Fellow Taoist Cao, do you think I lifted it up by just one inch, a point, or more?"

Hearing this, Cao Wei stood up immediately, then raised his hand to straighten his jade crown, straightened his clothes, and said with his hands, "Fellow Taoist Situ, you, my friend, I, Cao, are committed to."

"Fellow Daoist Cao is indeed a wonderful man, please sit down!" Situ Yao said with a smile.

Then she thought, and another brocade chair appeared next to Cao Wei.

Cao Wei was not polite, sat down, looked at him, and scanned him from top to bottom with a slightly aggressive gaze.It just unconsciously stayed on his thigh for a breath or two.

Among the various races where the scale insects belong, there are more than two thousand dragons of various races, leading them to occupy several islands.

Ao Cang couldn't help but shook his head, and said to his mother Ao Zhi beside him: "Look, father is hooking up with Hu Meizi again, why don't you go and catch someone and get the stolen goods?"

"There's nothing I can do. I can't beat him. My son, you have to take action in person to teach him a lesson!" Ao Zhi said calmly.

"No, my father didn't do anything lightly. I don't want to accidentally kill him. It's a pity that my father is flirting with the beauty. I don't want my mother, a yellow-faced woman like me." Ao Cang shook his head lightly.

"Then why are you talking so much? Well, I think back to when I hatched you out. This little guy was all white, with a few baby teeth, two little horns on his head, and a pair of little wings on his back. There is also a little tail growing on the back, and the smile was so cute at that time. But unfortunately, within a year or two of playing, you were transformed into a dragon by a human in the Dragon Transformation Pond. You should be more patient with me, or I will turn you into a dragon. The picture of you grabbing the bird when you were a child spread throughout the Mysterious Small World." Ao Zhi sneered.

Upon hearing this, Ao Cang's expression changed drastically, he transformed into a human form, and fell to his knees like a jade pillar pushed over a mountain of gold.

I saw him stretching out a hand towards Ao Zhi, a silver-scaled dragon that was more than twenty feet long in front of him, and shouted sadly: "My son knows his mistake, I hope my mother will show mercy, if this thing is If word spreads, it will not only lose my son’s face, but our clan will also be humiliated!”

"Okay, sister, don't scare the young master." Ao Jun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ao Zhi shook his head and said, "You're still helping? I remember you played with Ao'er when he was a child, but now he plays with you. It's really a deep friendship!"

"Young master sometimes makes my sister feel deep and heavy!" Ao Jun said with a smile.

"I learned it all from his damn father." Ao Zhi said.

In the midst of his words, Cao Wei, who was chatting and laughing with Situ Yao, finally couldn't help it anymore and said via voice transmission: "Zhi'er, don't slander your husband. It's been so many years, and now this is the first time I've seen As for our son, it was you who taught him bad things!"

After saying that, he turned around and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Situ, where did we talk just now?"

"We are talking about whether the monks of the Sihai ethnic group are colluding with the remnants of the wilderness, and what are they planning secretly?" Situ Yao said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned and asked, "Didn't we talk about fellow Taoist's legs?"

"No, can the legs be described as big?" Situ Yao asked.

"That won't work, it will last longer than my life!" Cao Wei blurted out.

Hearing this, Situ Yao laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward, and the mountains rose and fell accordingly, without any concern for his own deportment.

"I can't, I can't, I'm a little dizzy!" Cao Wei looked like he couldn't bear it.

"Are you dizzy? Do you need to take a good rest in solitude?" Situ Yao opened his arms and smiled.

"Is that okay? Isn't this a little inappropriate? It would be bad if other fellow Taoists misunderstood the relationship between you and me and it reached the ears of Lord Cangling." Cao Wei looked a little moved.

"If Master finds out, the most I can do is accept you and show my face. It doesn't matter! But the prerequisite for this is that we can get out of Sihai Palace." Situ Yao said slowly.

"Then we still need to rely more on Sister Situ. Cao also hopes that this trip will be safe." Cao Wei restrained his smile and said calmly.

"Sister will definitely take good care of my brother." Situ Yao nodded.

Of course, if it were Brother Situ who returned to his male form, that would not necessarily be the case.

After all, if Sister Situ accepts it, what does it have to do with Brother Situ?
Then she said slowly: "But brother, look at the Temple of the Four Seas. It should be fully manifested by the day after tomorrow at the latest. Although it is only the palace where the princes of the Four Seas usually use it for gatherings, the great battle in the Great Wilderness Miaomang Tribulation In the process, all parties were bleeding on the spot, and countless powerful monks who had transformed into gods, caved, merged, and even transcended the tribulation stage were killed. Because we were in a hurry at that time, we and other seniors from all races only had time to briefly clean the battlefield before rushing to the next step. A battlefield has not really eliminated all hidden dangers.”

"It's just that there are too many powerful monks from all races who have fallen here. I don't know how many manifested inner scenes of no owner are combined with the lingering resentment and evil spirits, and the various secret realms derived from this, They are intertwined with each other, resulting in unpredictable changes.”

"At that time, the last emperor of the Great Wild God Dynasty took the initiative to use his secrets to divide the entire spiritual and mysterious world into two parts with the Xuantian Ruler, and also activated the Linglong Pagoda to redefine the geomantic omen, water, and fire with the two qi of heaven, earth, black and yellow. For this reason, we and the great masters of all clans In order not to be trapped in this, they had no choice but to ascend to the upper realm. Therefore, in a hurry, they could only simply change some of the rules of the secret realm where the Lower Sihai Palace was located and suppress the creatures in it in the Golden Core realm. .”

After listening to Situ Yao's eloquent words, Cao Wei stared at the other party's smooth and slender calves and said without raising his head: "In this way, this move is not for the survivors of the Four Seas, but for the people in the secret realm of the temple's mutation. Some existence?"

"Exactly. These legs look good, I touch myself quite often!" Situ Yao asked.

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded slightly and said: "It's very good and worth trying. But it seems that something is missing and the taste is lacking."

"What?" Situ Yao raised his lips slightly.

"Sister, wait a moment!" Cao Wei said, then he used a ray of spiritual thought to penetrate into the sapphire finger, took out a storage bag, and then took out a bundle of red rope as thick as a thumb.

Seeing this, Cao Wei said to himself calmly: "I took the wrong one, it's not this one!"

After saying that, he took out a few more pairs of hazy stockings made of spiritual silk, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"This is..." Situ Yao stretched out his hand to take it, his eyes showing doubts.

But she suddenly understood and said with a smile: "You little rascal, you are quite good at innovating the old and bringing out the new. My eldest brother really likes it, and it is just right for me to give me those concubines."

After saying this, the clear female voice suddenly changed into an extremely refreshing male voice.

Hearing this, Cao Wei was so shocked that he couldn't sit still and fell from the brocade chair to the ground. He clenched his fist and punched his suddenly stopped heart several times, and suddenly took a deep breath. "Brother, what are you doing!" Situ Yao hurriedly stood up and walked towards Cao Wei.

"No, brother, don't come here!" Cao Wei kicked his legs back, his face full of panic.

However, the distance between the two was only a few feet, and the movements of the Jindan monk were so fast.

Situ Yao had already appeared behind Cao Wei, with his chest and back touching each other. He passed his hands under his armpits and helped him up.

However, after being supported, Situ Yao felt a little restless with his hands and grinned: "Brother, you usually exercise pretty well!"

Jin Zhibai, who was on a nearby island, detected this scene with his spiritual mind.

He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and said quietly to Xuan Shen, who was more than two hundred miles away, "If you don't help, Demon Situ will not be polite."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Shen took out a jade stone without hesitation, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, I have prepared the photo stone, and I will never miss any wonderful scenes. I can also let the family Please take a look at it, elders, and let’s learn together.”

"Do you all play like this in the secret realm?" Jin Zhibai asked.

"The years in the cave were boring, and there was nothing interesting to do." Xuan Shen sighed.

As soon as he said this, Shao Siqiu and other clan monks beside him shook their heads in tacit agreement: "We don't! What Xuan Shen said only represents their Qingyang clan."

"You are not being kind!" Xuan Shen said with a frown.

"This is not a rude thing, at least we are relatively normal!" Shao Siqiu and other monks said.

Of course, what they say is just funny words.

In the past, clans ascended to the upper world and used their great supernatural powers to solidify the counter-spirit passages in their respective secret realms, turning them into spiritual platforms.

The reason why the clan has been hiding in the secret realm all these years is because when they reach the bottleneck of spiritual transformation, they can directly ascend to the upper world through the spiritual platform and break through to the spiritual transformation stage naturally.

In this case, why do they need to come out of the secret realm?

On the other side, Cao Wei felt a hot breath coming from behind, slowly from his neck to his earlobes, and his body couldn't help but stiffen a little.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, are you and I too close?" Cao Wei said cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Situ Yao said softly: "Is it too close? Why don't you think it's enough? It would be better if it could be six inches and three inches closer. What do you think?"

"Six inches is enough. Brother Baiyun must like it very much!" Cao Wei said without hesitation.

Hearing this, Situ Yao shook his head slightly: "Although Bai Yun has red lips and white teeth, and looks handsome, it's a pity that my brother doesn't like these bald heads. They are really boring!"

"He is different. Not only is he not boring, he is also a fellow Taoist Situ!" Cao Wei said eloquently.

"Really, fellow Taoist Baiyun?" Situ Yao asked via voice transmission.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yun suppressed some of the evil spirits on his face, and his whole body revealed a Buddha nature that was as calm as water and full of compassion.

I saw him clasping his hands together, bowing slightly, and said slowly: "Amitabha. Donor Situ, the young monk is a monk. He must have six roots pure and all four elements empty. What Donor Cao Wei said is slander and lies!"

After saying that, Baiyun closed his eyes, knocked the wooden fish rhythmically with one hand, and twisted the rosary beads with the other hand, and recited softly: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that the five aggregates are empty, and he survived all the hardships. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color; color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness..."

At this moment, Situ Yao suddenly disappeared from behind Cao Wei.

The next moment, he appeared next to Bai Yun, took out a feather from nowhere, and flicked it from Bai Yun's nose to his upper lip.

Then he said softly: "Young monk, I heard that there were three refuges. I wonder which three refuges they were?"

"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the Dharma, and take refuge in the Sangha. These are the three refuges!" Baiyun lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said softly.

After saying this, he started knocking on the wooden fish again.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Actually, there are four refuges. How about taking refuge with me, young monk?" Situ Yao asked with a smile.

"In this life, the young monk will devote himself to the Buddha, not to be tainted by the world, and to practice the holy life. He only wishes to save the world from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, get out of the abyss of troubles, and reach the other side of Bodhi. This is because he has great love in his heart. There is no small love anymore. Let Situ Dao My friend fell in love with me by mistake. If you and I are destined to be together, I wish we could live together again in the next life!" Bai Yun said slowly.

"What if I don't ask for the next life, but only you in this life?" Situ Yao said with a smile, the first half of the sentence was deep, the second half was crisp, and the voices of men and women were ever-changing.

As soon as he said these words, the rosary in Bai Yun's hand suddenly broke and the beads fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the old monk Du Neng, whose face was filled with vicissitudes of life, clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Taoist Situ, why don't you let the old monk give yourself to him?"

"Hmph, you have such a beautiful idea!" Situ Yao frowned slightly.

Then he touched Bai Yun's cheek with a charming look and said to himself: "What a handsome little monk!"

As he spoke, he licked Bai Yun's shiny bald head, leaving another red lip mark.

Seeing this, Cao Wei, who was not far away, secretly said: "Brother Baiyun, I will suffer from you if you die as a Taoist friend but not as a poor Taoist."

The Jindan monks from other ethnic groups within a few hundred miles nearby have different expressions. I wonder what they are thinking in their hearts.
However, there must be some Jindan monks who are deeply confused and amazed by the reputation of the human race!
Not long after, Situ Yao felt bored when he saw Bai Yun had no reaction, so he wandered off to find other monks from other sects practicing in the big area to talk about old times.

While all parties were living their lives like years, the Four Seas Temple finally emerged completely, floating in mid-air.

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PS: Damn it, I think the Situ Yao I wrote is a bit BT.

(End of this chapter)