True and false Manju Sahua
"Sister, Pseudo Shahua doesn't know why, and suddenly summoned all the memory demons to the Smallpox Palace."
Nezha woke me up in a hurry early in the morning and told me such good news.
"It's okay, have you forgotten what we started doing?"
I got up in a hurry, and Nezha also calmed down and said:
"Well, what is my sister going to do next?"
I smiled and said:
"Of course we're going to see what Pseudo Shahua is going to do next, otherwise how boring she will be alone in the Smallpox Palace!"
When Nezha and I arrived at the Smallpox Palace, the pseudo-Shahua was giving a lecture, and the people standing below had different expressions.
I couldn't help but want to laugh, it seems that they haven't forgotten what I said.
"Bold, who's pretending to be here here?"
I pretended to shout, Nezha led the way, and I walked straight to the side of the pseudo-Shahua.
I saw the face of the pseudo-Sahua being blue and white for a while, like a changing face in the world.
Pseudo-Sahua didn't speak immediately, and I guessed she was still guessing my identity.
I patted the pseudo-Sahua on the shoulder and whispered:
"I'm back!"
"Impossible, impossible!"
Pseudo-Sahua shook her head, but her expression told me she knew who I was.
But the pseudo-Sahua is still talking nonsense in a serious way:
"Who are you, and what is your intention in pretending to be me?"
I laughed, as if I had really heard a joke.
"Impersonation? Who's fake don't you have in mind? ”
My words sent the pseudo-Sahua into a state of madness, and she kept saying in her mouth:
"I'm real, I'm real......"
I looked at her and didn't speak, and she suddenly grabbed my shoulder and asked:
"Aren't you dead?"
I gently pushed her hand away.
"Oh! Are you admitting that you're fake? You know if I'm dead or not, if I'm really dead, can you still be alive? ”
The pseudo-Shahua held his head and kept screaming:
"Ah...... You go, you die! ”
She suddenly shot at me.
It's a pity, after I was reborn, my mana has increased greatly, and I am no longer the Manzhu Sawa who used to be unable to cultivate spells.
But I didn't know the strength of the pseudo-Shahua, and I didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so I went all out to accept it. Sure enough, the pseudo-Shahua is not weak, but fortunately I caught it.
I dissolved the spell of the pseudo-Sahua, and she looked at me in shock and asked:
"Aren't you not very good at spell cultivation, how can you catch my move?"
I smiled and said:
"Because I've died once, I don't want to die again!"
Looking at the crazy and decadent appearance of the pseudo-Shahua, I was a little distressed. I resisted the discomfort and turned to the people below:
"A bunch of fools, didn't this seat tell you that you have to see Nezha's protector to obey orders?"
"God, we ......"
The memory demons were about to explain, when a big man came out, and this person was none other than Du Kang.
I bowed, laughed and shouted:
"Master!"
Du Kang looked at me, and I saw that his expression was complicated, but he was finally going to the pseudo-Shahua.
When Pseudo Shahua saw Du Kang, it was like seeing a life-saving straw, she pulled Du Kang and said:
"Master, she's back, she's back!"
"Shut up!"
Du Kang roared, and the pseudo-Shahua immediately quieted down and woke up.
Du Kang waved his hand at the pseudo-Shahua, and then said:
"The dignified smallpox is a god, and I don't know if I was cast an ecstasy spell, and I really lose my face as a teacher."
The pseudo-Sahua knelt down and said:
"The disciple is incompetent, please punish the master."
"Humph!"
Du Kang no longer looked at the pseudo-Shahua, but turned his head to look at the memory demon below, and said:
"The god Manju Sawa has been framed, and you are still in the dark, what a bunch of waste."
The memory demons knelt down and begged for mercy:
"High priest spare your life!"
It seems that the master is usually very strict, and these memory demons are afraid that he will be like this. The situation that had been good for me suddenly changed, and I sneered:
"Master, the disciple didn't know that your old man was so good at acting!"
Du Kang ignored my words and said:
"Bold and wicked, don't be caught yet!"
"What an old-fashioned joke!"
I said and resumed my true voice, the real Manju Sahua.
"Master, it's a good match between our master and apprentice, if you have to force me, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Du Kang looked at the jade bone guqin in my hand, he probably guessed something, and his face was strange.
I smiled and asked:
"I wonder if Master still remembers me?"
I asked tentatively, trying to know something about my identity from Du Kang's mouth.
Hey, who made me really can't remember who I am? But according to my speculation from the Yin Soul of the Ancient Battlefield, I should be okay in the Upper God Realm.
At least I've created a Buddha realm, and I know from the tricks with the pseudo-Shahua that my strength is not weak.
"Are you really Manju Sahua?"
Du Kang asked tentatively. I smiled and said:
"Master is really Master, you can see it at a glance."
Du Kang stopped talking, he probably didn't know what to say for a while.
Just when I thought I was about to solve everything, about to uncover the mystery. Luo Hua walked out, he saluted Du Kang, and then helped the pseudo-Shahua, and said to the memory demons below:
"She's a fake, and the one next to me is the real Manju Sahua."
"Luo Hua, you were deceived, they lied to you. I know you've forgotten me, and I know you don't want to think of me, but you listen to me and explain that they're fake, and they're plotting a conspiracy......"
Luo Hua interrupted me impatiently:
"I said you are fake, you are fake, I said that if you hurt Shahua, I will not let you go. You'd better get out of here quickly, or don't blame my men for showing no mercy. ”
"Mandala Hua ......"
I took a deep breath and said:
"Okay, I'll go!"
I turned around to leave, but Luo Hua suddenly stopped me:
"Wait!"
I turned around with a look of hope, I thought Luo Hua remembered something. Who knew that Luo Hua waved his hand and hit me with a force.
Luo Hua really didn't show mercy, because I was defenseless, I was thrown away a long way.
Nezha shouted loudly:
"Sister!"
Then Nezha quickly ran over and helped me up, I stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, and said:
"Sister is fine, don't worry."
Luo Hua looked at me expressionlessly and said coldly:
"It's you who hurt Shahua, and I'll pay you back."
I'm really getting a little desperate.
"Okay, Mandala Flower, you're good!"
I walked out of the Smallpox Hall with Nezha's support.
I can deal with everyone, but I count everyone, but I miss a mandala flower.
"Sister, are you really okay!"
I patted Nezha's hand and comforted him:
"Sister is really fine, don't worry, it's just that I missed someone, which led to the loss of the whole game, and exposed you."
Nezha said with an unhappy face:
"What did my sister say, my existence was originally for my sister!"
I looked at Nezha and said to him seriously:
"Nezha, don't say that, you are yourself, and your existence is not for anyone. In fact, all the demons that have been memorized, you are all an independent individual. I will find a way to free all of you from the shackles of the Buddha-figures, from the control of the pseudo-sava, so that you can have your own life. ”
Nezha nodded.
"Whatever my sister says, it's fine!"
I shook my head helplessly and continued to walk forward with Nezha.
Now my situation is really like what the book says: when the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction.