Chapter 184 - Who am I? (1/2)

Chapter 184 Who am I?Hao Ning got clear and then looked at Xiao Hong, who had already dropped on his knees on the ground with his eyes and mouth constantly flowing fire. Xiao Hong’s eyes were unclear, and he was obviously lost. Looking at his hands, Hao Ning found that the blue had not disappeared but been more than before!

“Hao Ning, save Xiao Hong!” Zhou Yuan screamed.

With a “clap”, Hao Ning immediately gave Xiao Hong a slap in the face. It could be said to be really powerful, and Xiao Hong was immediately woken up. He looked at the Manjusri who was chanting, looked at Hao Ning, and then looked at the Samadhi True Fire on the ground, and he already knew that this Manjusri had problems.

Xiao Hong reacted very quickly and sat in meditation on the ground without saying anything else: “Brother Hao Ning, I can protect myself. Don’t care for me!” While he was saying that, a flame was burning around him to protect his whole body. This fake Manjusri’s words should be unable to break through this flame.

“Who let you protect yourself!” Hao Ning was going to collapse, and he looked at Xiao Hong in the flame with a crying face. “I am letting you fight against the enemy together with me! You think too highly of me!”

Although the Buddha’s voice was large, Yunzhongzi’s Two Elements Dust Array was such a treasure, and it was naturally not so easy to wear. Therefore, Liu Shuai and others were still safe for the time being.

Seeing that Hao Ning gave Xiao Hong a slap in the face, Liu Shuai quickly grabbed his own face. After doing it, he remembered something and stared at Zhou Yuan: “It’s you, you just hit my face. I can still feel the searing pain!”

“I even have juicy pain! Don’t talk nonsense!” Zhou Yuan’s face turned red, and he made Liu Shuai’s head twisted to the front. “Look there!” Then he handed over a packet of melon seeds, “Eat melon seeds!”

“Are you crazy? It’s so urgent, and you still eat your melon seeds!” Liu Shuai turned back and found that not only Zhou Yuan, even Zhe and Ye also held a handful of melon seeds. Liu Shuai was going to collapse. He had only thought that he himself was really random but had not expected this pair of young couples would be so “big-hearted”. Liu Shuai couldn’t help but say, “It’s so dangerous, but are you still so leisurely? Don’t you feel worried?”

“Then what can we do?” Zhou Yuan said helplessly. “We have only little power, and we can’t help at all. It’s better to calm down than to be nervous.”

“Do not worry,” Zhe looked confidently at Liu Shuai and licked Ye in his arms. “The master Hao Ning is extremely powerful, and he can definitely defeat the devil!”

Ye also nodded and put the melon seeds in the hands of Zhe. “Who said that we can’t do anything? We can cheer!”

After saying, the two living treasures even applauded and shouted: “Hao Ning! Come on! Hao Ning! Come on!”

“Bah, psycho,” Liu Shuai collapsed as same as Hao Ning and then turned off the voice box. “Do you think this is the Olympics?”

The Manjusri was still continually chanting “lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha”, and the Sanskrit drowned other sounds. In the beginning, Xiao Hong could support it, but after a while, the flames on his body began to disorder. Hao Ning looked at him and found that the flames on Xiao Hong’s body actually began to fly out sparks, flying to the light circle behind Manjusri Bodhisattva. Every time a spark flew out, Xiao Hong’s body trembled once. It seemed that it would not be long and as long as Xiao Hong’s body-protecting flames all flew to Manjusri Bodhisattva, Xiao Hong would be unable to be saved.

“What can I do!” Hao Ning was anxious. His mind had been clear, but now he was a little dizzy under the Sanskrit that “Lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha.”

But how was this sentence so familiar?

Hao Ning suddenly thought of one thing and shouted: “What is the relationship between you and Puducihang !”

“Well?” After hearing the words of Hao Ning, Zhou Yuan stunned and then put down the seeds, frowning and thinking, “Puducihang, the name seems so familiar. Who is it?”

“Puducihang?” When the Manjusri heard Hao Ning’s words, his voice turned out to be a little lower.

“Puducihang?” Xiao Hong found the Sanskrit slightly smaller and the crisis was slightly solved. He closed his eyes and asked, “Brother Hao Ning, there is no such a Buddha!”

“Hum! You are right!” Hao Ning realized now, and he stared at the Manjusri, who was smiling in the air, and said, “But you only got half right. That Puducihang is not a Bodhisattva, but people all think that he is a Bodhisattva, and as time passes, he has regarded himself as Bodhisattva!”

“I remember it!” Zhou Yuan slapped his thigh and shouted through the voice box. “This is a character in the famous movie A Chinese Ghost Story decades ago. He is actually a centipede spirit but pretends to be a state adviser with great merits. While eating up the officials at that time, he keeps a mask of false compassion. His practice is just the Devil Sanskrit. Yes, it is just “lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha”! Who believed his ghost words would surely die!”

“Yes!” Hao Ning realized. “You are not the Manjusri Bodhisattva. What are you? I don’t know what secret method you used, and you even acquired the Devil Sanskrit!”

“Book Elf!” Liu Shuai yelled!

“I see!” Hao Ning suddenly understood. It just liked that after the use of Book Elf, Qili acquired the toad training skill, and this Manjusri Bodhisattva probably used the same method and acquired the Devil Sanskrit. It seemed that this Book Elf could help others acquire the kung fu skill not only in the books, but also in the films and television works. But it was understandable when Hao Ning thought about it. Whether it was a book or a film or the television work, it was a concentrated place of human’s belief. It was not surprising that it could be borrowed.

“I do not know what you are talking about,” the Manjusri still smiled peacefully. “I am Manjusri Bodhisattva. You are suffering from your desire, anger and ignorance. I have to subdue you and make you convert to our Buddhism.”

“Lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha”

“Lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha”

“Not good!” Liu Shuai’s expression changed at this time. “What is this skill? It can affect the Two Elements Dust Array!”

“What?” Finding that Liu Shuai was so nervous, Zhou Yuan looked at the ground in the direction of Liu Shuai’s gaze. Wasn’t it? There was a slight crack in the large array on the ground. Zhou Yuan quickly pointed to it, and the crack disappeared temporarily, but it appeared elsewhere in the next moment. For this carelessness, the sound of “Lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha” came in.

“No!” Liu Shuai and Zhou Yuan looked at each other. Both of them stood up nervously, but they did not dare to speak first.

“You say.” Liu Shuai said.

“The time for me to cultivate is shorter than yours,” Zhou Yuan seemed to be inaccurate. “You say!”

“This does not seem to be the Devil Sanskrit…” Liu Shuai said tempted.

“You want to say that this is not a devil skill, but…” Zhou Yuan swallowed slobber and looked nervously at the Manjusri outside. “It’s just a real Dharma, right?”

With a “plop”, Liu Shuai and Zhou Yuan both sat down on the ground, and said the words in a desperate manner. “Over, we are over. We really offended the Buddha!”

“Puff‒” Xiao Hong spitted out some golden fire red blood with his eyes closed. “Brother Hao Ning…”

Hao Ning quickly ran over to see Xiao Hong, and then stopped in front of him: “Don’t worry. I am here!”

“Young friends,” Manjusri Bodhisattva still smiled. “I have no intention of hurting you. I just want you to lay down the butcher’s knife. If Sudhana has the idea to convert to Buddhism, he will not be so uncomfortable.”

“Really?” Hao Ning seemed to be unaffected by the Sanskrit at this time. “If I put down the butcher’s knife, can I become a Buddha like you?”

“Surely,” Although the Manjusri was quite puzzled why Hao Ning had nothing, he still smiled and replied, “It seems that you have already put down the butcher’s knife!”

“So, Bodhisattva, you have not become a Buddha,” Hao Ning sneered. “Is it because of this butcher’s knife in your hand?” While saying, he pointed at the Hui sword in Manjusri Bodhisattva’s hand, “How can you let others put down the butcher’s knife without putting down it yourself?”

“You don’t know the essence of the Hui sword,” the Manjusri’s body was slightly trembling. “That Buddha says the Hui sword, means it is named Hui sword, not a real Hui sword!”

“Oh, it turned out to be like this,” Hao Ning clearly saw that the sword had cracked, and he sneered. “So that Bodhisattva says the Devil Sanskrit, is not the real Devil Sanskrit, but named the Devil Sanskrit!”

“How did you say this?” the Manjusri changed his expression at this time, and he looked directly at Hao Ning. The sound of “lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha” was even louder.

“Hey?” Xiao Hong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hao Ning, who stood in front of him. “I feel better than just now.” He looked at the back of Hao Ning, who seemed to be a god of war. “Hao‒”

“You don’t talk!” Hao Ning did not turn back and warned Xiao Hong. Then he smiled and looked at the Manjusri and asked, “Why did Bodhisattva stop speaking?”

The Manjusri no longer cared about him. It could only be heard that the sound of “lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha” sounded like thunder, and it even shook the stones on the ground. There were several relatively larger stones actually being broken in this sound.

“Since Bodhisattva you do not speak,” Hao Ning continued to say to himself, “let me talk about it!”

With the voice of Hao Ning just finishing, another “Devil Sanskrit” sounded on the whole place. This Devil Sanskrit was not made by the Manjusri but came from Hao Ning and passed to the Manjusri!

“Lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha!”

“Lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha!”

With a “crack”, the Hui sword near the Manjusri actually broke into powders, and then it turned into golden lights, floating to the ground. It was strange that when the golden lights fell to the ground, the ground immediately floated a green light and it absorbed the golden lights. The green light became stronger and stronger, while the golden lights became weaker and weaker. After a moment, the golden lights were all gone. A green bamboo leaf floated from the ground, which was just the one that Zhe threw on the ground just now making Xiao Hong’s heart broken. This bamboo leaf flew into the flames on Xiao Hong and floated back and forth twice on Xiao Hong’s hands, and then the blue parasitic poison was immediately stripped from Xiao Hong’s hands and flew into the air becoming two other blue arms. Xiao Hong tried to hold the fists and then shouted with a surprise: “The poison is solved!” When he saw the two arms in the air, he was really resentful and used a fire burning them for a long time. However, he found that nothing happened on the blue arms.

Looking at the floating green bamboo leaf in the air, Xiao Hong understood, and immediately prostrated himself before the green bamboo leaf and said: “Thank you, Avalokitesvara! Thank you, Brother Zhang!”

While Xiao Hong’s voice had not finished, something on the ground suddenly moved. Although it was subtle, it was seen by Hao Ning.

“Xiao Hong, hold your heart,” Hao Ning stared at the Manjusri, and his own Devil Sanskrit still kept talking to him, “Say it later.”