“Who are you talking about!” The door of the ward opened, and Zhang Chihang angrily rushed in. Behind him was Xiao Hong who pulled him and held a bag of medicine. Hao Ning was wondering how they could come to this place while they were supposed to meet a doctor, but Zhang Chihang looked at him coldly, “Say it clearly, how come Avalokiteshvara is coquettish?”

“Damn, retribution sure is quick. The avenger is here now…” Hao Ning rubbed his forehead. How come it was so messy? Hao Ning suddenly remembered that after he subdued Xiao Hong, Zhang Chihang beat Xiao Hong up so fiercely just because he ridiculed that Zhang Chihang “constantly switch between a male and a female.” Today, Qili even called this Bodhisattva like that. Liu Shuai couldn’t even dare to imagine what would happen to him next.

It was apparent that Liu Shuai did not expect to meet Zhang Chihang here. Just as he hurriedly stood up and was about to greet him with a smile, Zhang Chihang stared at him and said, “You, shut up. You, you better explain why Avalokiteshvara is coquettish.”

“Uh, who are you?” Qili did not answer Zhang Chihang’s question. Instead, he asked the question first. Since Zhang Chihang did not answer him, he forced to say “Yes, I said it. What’s wrong? The novel is a damned thing! ”

“Damned thing?” Zhang Chihang faked a smile and walked in. Xiao Hong hurriedly gave him a chair, and Liu Shuai poured him a cup of water. Zhang Chihang sat on the chair and swirled the transparent disposable cup in his hand as if he was swirling a glass of wine, but he did not drink, “Tell me why.”

“You don’t miss any chance to show off yourself…” Hao Ning secretly laughed at Zhang Chihang’s attitude. In a daze, however, he seemed to see a few pieces of emerald green bamboo leaves flashing past in the water through the cup, then disappearing in a blink.

“It’s damned!” Qili continued, “Avalokiteshvara in my heart should be more coquettish!”

“Shit…” Liu Shuai wiped his cold sweat. He felt somehow relieved when he heard Qili say the novel was “damned” because there was still room for discussion, but by the time he heard the phrase “more coquettish”, he started finding a grave in his mind for Qili.

Qili was utterly unaware that he was in danger. He continued to release himself when the others had different emotions. “Who said that Avalokiteshvara must wear a palace robe or a woman with a poor image of being able to take care of all living things? Please, that’s so outdated. With that appearance, it’s so difficult for him to fool people in a TV show. He cannot even enlighten a ghost. Think about it. In modern times, if a person did something wrong and a woman in an old robe came out with a bottle to correct him, that person must think that the woman is out of her mind.”

Although he did not know why, Hao Ning felt that Qili’s argument was reasonable. If Avalokiteshvara dressed like an actor in TV shows and appeared on the streets, he could hardly approach to people, not to mention to enlighten them.

Qili noticed that everyone else was listening to him quietly, which made him rejoiced, so he continued to present his ideas, “You still hope that the person would listen to the painstaking and compassionate teaching of such an Avalokiteshvara, and then whole-heartedly become a good man? Bullshit! If you don’t give him a lesson, he won’t figure out what mistakes he has made. In my opinion, Avalokiteshvara should give those people a lesson, just like those protagonists in novels.”

“Furthermore, Avalokiteshvara has many incarnations, right?” The more Qili spoke, the more excited he became. His spittle flew everywhere, and it seemed that he almost wanted to write a novel himself. “So, he can go around the world and slap people’s faces day and night, in kitchens, bedrooms, schools, cars … …”

“Stop!” Liu Shuai wiped off his cold sweat, and secretly glanced at Zhang Chihang, the face-slapping Bodhisattva, and then said to Qili, “Your values are distorted. It’s not good.”

“What do you mean my values are distorted? Handsome, you’re too narrow-minded.” Qili laughed and continued to speak, “Let’s not use the thoughts of a mortal to think about a Bodhisattva. In my opinion, a Bodhisattva is neither a mortal nor a saint, but the one who enlightens people, so he should have his own belief and insistence. He should have a venomous tongue and take revenge when it’s necessary. He must be enlightening and use any methods that work. Either he is white or black, he is a good Bodhisattva if he can capture mice. Oh, no, I mean, he is a good Bodhisattva if he can enlighten people.”

“Act not in a mortal way, or in a saint way, but in the way of a Bodhisattva.” As Zhang Chihang listened, the anger on his face gradually disappeared. Hao Ning knew that this Bodhisattva was probably pleased right now. Hao Ning couldn’t help but praise Qili since he didn’t expect this pal to be so skilled of talking weird theories.

“Then let’s talk about the coquettish part.” Qili continued to talk as he saw that no one was interrupting. At this time, Zhang Chihang’s face changed, and the anger on his face resurfaced. Hao Ning, who had been at ease for some time, became anxious again. “Isn’t it a good thing? Look, when we play video games, we praise others by saying that they have coquettish moving and operation techniques. So, I think it’s boring to keep a posture. He may have unexpected outcomes if he occasionally acts coquettishly.”

“Young man,” Zhang Chihang did not express his emotions, but Hao Ning could notice that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, “Your words are rough but reasonable.” Then, he said to Liu Shuai, “He is more flexible than you.”

“Yeah, that’s right,” Liu Shuai wiped his sweat and nodded with a smile.

“But,” Zhang Chihang turned his head to look at Qili again. He observed him, muttered to himself for a moment, and told Liu Shuai, “You’d better bring him to your mas-, to Zhang Quan.”

After that, he smiled at Zhou Yuan, “Did you feel it?”

Zhou Yuan laughed, “Yes, always, but I only comprehended a little.”

“Are you willing to continue?” Zhang Chihang asked.

“Of courses,” Zhou Yuan nodded, “I couldn’t ask for more.”

“Then let’s go.” Zhang Chihang smiled slightly.

Upon hearing that, Zhou Yuan immediately stood up and was going to leave with Zhang Chihang.

“Huh?” Hao Ning did not know what Zhang Chihang and Zhou Yuan were talking about, but it was the first time the two of them had met officially. However, it seemed as if they had known each other for a long time. At this time, Hao Ning suddenly remembered the “wish-making” thing that Qili just mentioned. Concerning the “Wishing Sutra” that Zhang Chihang displayed previously, he tentatively asked in a low voice, “Mr. Zhang, could you see all of the wishes that people have made?”

“Eh?” Zhang Chihang looked at Hao Ning strangely, “Theoretically, yes, but I won’t fulfill all of that…”

“I know, you are very busy,” Hao Ning laughed. “May I see these wishes?”

“Sure, just ask Xiao Hong.” Zhang Chihang was probably in a good mood after being praised by Qili, who did that by a fluke. This time, he was exceptionally easy to talk to. He nodded to Xiao Hong.

Zhang Chihang and the rest left the ward, leaving Liu Shuai and Qili staring at each other. Since morning, this ward had never been quiet, and now that the room had suddenly quietened down, Liu Shuai was not used to it.

“Stop looking,” Liu Shuai looked at Qili.”Pack your things up and get ready to leave.”

“Huh?” After hearing Liu Shuai’s words, Qili frowned. “Are we going to work again?”

“You hate work that much?” Liu Shuai said helplessly, “Fine. I’ll take it as your sick leave today. Let’s go to another place.”

“Eh? Great!” When Qili heard that he did not need to work today, he became so excited that Liu Shuai started laughing bitterly in anger. He thought to himself about how he would have recruited such a person. “Where are we going?”

“Fu Tu Kang!”