Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#792 - Chu Hao: Don't you trust me? I'm a good person.

In the end, Mahavairocana still wavered.

After all, he was still the man of three bowls of blood and then three more; the strength in his heart was beyond words.

Of course, mainly because he was stuck on a pirate ship, Mahavairocana Buddha was completely unable to get off.

Mahavairocana Buddha was now filled with regret.

If he hadn't foolishly trusted Chu Hao and handed over three bowls of blood at once, perhaps these annoying things wouldn't have happened later.

The most outrageous thing was that Chu Hao had confidently assured me that I would be able to endure it, even with three bowls of blood and then three more…

Mahavairocana: I really want to curse! I actually believed such a person!

But now, Mahavairocana Buddha really had no choice.

Having given away nine bowls of blood, Mahavairocana Buddha was now depleted of essence and blood, practically half-dead.

And during the battle just now, Mahavairocana Buddha had already been beaten black and blue by Uma and Ronai, without a single good spot left.

The current Mahavairocana Buddha had absolutely no room for regret anymore.

He was stuck on a pirate ship, unable to get off.

"Hurry up, a drop of essence blood, dawdling like I'm going to cheat you or something?"

"It's just a little hematopoietic stem cell… don't be so stingy…"

Chu Hao was a little impatient.

Mahavairocana widened his eyes; you're getting impatient?

Have you even considered my feelings?

Anyway, you're not suffering; you just want freedom, right?

Over there, Heavenly Consort Uma and Demoness Ronai exchanged a glance, understanding each other perfectly.

Uma stepped forward, holding the Asura Naraka Scepter, and said:

"Hehe, Mahavairocana Buddha, today your life ends here; don't blame me."

Heavenly Consort Uma, that little devil, began to put pressure on Mahavairocana Buddha.

Ronai was also happy to let her man obtain true happiness; she held the firewood knife, slowly moving forward, giving Mahavairocana Buddha plenty of pressure.

Mahavairocana Buddha saw this and knew that if things continued like this, he probably wouldn't be able to escape this place.

Mahavairocana looked at Chu Hao, his eyes full of anticipation and longing.

"You promised me that this time it must succeed!"

Chu Hao patted his chest, his face full of determination.

"Don't worry; can't you trust me?"

Mahavairocana Buddha: You're the one I trust the least!

Mahavairocana Buddha gritted his teeth, steeled his heart, and extracted the last drop of essence blood.

"Take it!"

The moment the last drop of essence blood was extracted, Mahavairocana Buddha seemed to have aged ten times over; wrinkles appeared on his face.

Essence blood was originally an extremely condensed and energy-filled source in a cultivator's body.

Each drop of essence blood was a real treasure on a cultivator's body; losing essence blood was even more painful than losing a hand or foot.

If all the essence blood in the body was gone, then it would truly be a case of running out of ammunition and supplies, exhausted and dead.

The next second, a system notification came.

【Congratulations, through friendly cooperation, you have obtained Mahavairocana Buddha's essence blood; your sincerity has moved everyone!】

【Reward: Key to Patriarch Wuchao's lair!】

【Additional Reward: Twenty sets of standard acquired spiritual treasures】

Chu Hao happily laughed and muttered to himself:

"That's right; if you had given it to me earlier, would things be like this?"

Mahavairocana Buddha was originally lying on the ground, on his last breath, but now he almost couldn't catch it.

I've already had all the essence blood in my body drained by you; what else do you want from me!?

If you had just said you wanted essence blood when you were drawing it, I wouldn't be lying here!

The endless regret in Mahavairocana Buddha's heart was finally about to cease.

Because Chu Hao said he had succeeded, so wouldn't I be able to escape!

Although it was full of setbacks and the wickedness of people's hearts, in any case, it was all worth it; just survive!

To live is hope!

Mahavairocana Buddha was indeed a sunny young man, with dreams in his heart and light in his eyes!

However, he saw Chu Hao standing there, enjoying himself for a long time, but not doing anything.

Mahavairocana Buddha was a little puzzled and quickly urged:

"Hurry up; what are you dawdling about? Quickly break open this Abhijna Sword Domain space and let me out!"

Chu Hao was stunned for a moment and looked back at Mahavairocana.

"Get out?"

"What 'get out' are you talking about?"

"Young man, what are you saying?"

Mahavairocana Buddha's face instantly froze, his face filled with doubt and exasperation.

"Didn't you say that the method taught by the Ancestor of the Styx only needs my essence blood to get out?! Hurry up!"

"You're not trying to trick me, are you?!"

Chu Hao was stunned for a moment; only then did he react.

"Oh, oh, oh, you're talking about that; I almost forgot!"

To be a little embarrassed, Chu Hao had just been thinking about draining Mahavairocana Buddha's essence blood, so he had forgotten the original goal for a moment.

Mahavairocana Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.

Was he finally going to get out?

Then, he saw Chu Hao stop in place, not moving.

Mahavairocana Buddha widened his eyes and roared:

"What are you still doing?! Why aren't you breaking open this domain space?!"

Chu Hao said unhappily:

"Why are you shouting so loudly? If you're capable, you do it yourself!"

"Isn't it because I'm thinking about how to trick… suddenly, how can I break the domain space?"

Doubt and collapse gradually filled Mahavairocana Buddha's eyes, and tears were swaying in his eyes.

Wait, what did he just say?

Thinking about how to trick… wasn't he trying to say how to trick me?!

It's possible…

No, it's not possible; it's definitely true!

I've been tricked!

Give me back my essence blood, give me back my essence blood!

If Mahavairocana Buddha knew that the essence blood that Chu Hao had painstakingly tricked him out of was actually so that he could get the key to Patriarch Wuchao's lair,

That Chu Hao was actually going to raid Mahavairocana Buddha's home.

If Mahavairocana Buddha knew the truth, then it would definitely make this sunny young man depressed.

Chu Hao didn't want to see Mahavairocana Buddha die with his eyes closed, especially since the young man was now looking at Chu Hao with eyes like a vengeful ghost.

Chu Hao sighed; ah, forget it, I'll take some time to perfunctorily deal with him.

Chu Hao held up the three bowls of blood plasma that he had just concocted and chanted a few lines in a pretentious manner.

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paws, steamed deer tail… As the Tathagata Buddha commands, go!"

Chu Hao splashed out the three bowls of blood plasma.

Eh, obviously, nothing happened.

Chu Hao spread his hands, and said helplessly:

"Oh ho, failed; what a pity… eh, Mahavairocana, what's wrong with you!"