“The Taixuan War God, Canglan Guard General, Yaochi Saintess… do you know why, as your senior brother, I taught you all to cultivate?”
The first waste senior brother in the history of T...
"Little donor, are you kidding? The people from Aries Academy and Beitianmen are trying to capture you. Isn't it because of your extraordinary talent, unparalleled in the world, and your rare twelve-turn colorful lotus body, that the monsters in the Demon Sealing Tower dare not touch you?"
Nezha laughed complacently, "You are right. My senior brother said that my Twelve-turn Colorful Lotus Dao Body is truly unparalleled and rare in the world."
His expression turned serious as he spoke, "But the reason why the monsters in the Demon Sealing Tower didn't attack me isn't it because of your disciple Xuanzang?"
The old monk said solemnly, "Donor, you can eat whatever you want with the barbecue, but you can't talk nonsense about the food. If you spread rumors like this, it will bring disaster to my master and me."
Nezha stared at the old monk, "Old baldy, do you think I'm just a simple foodie?"
The old monk nodded, "Hmm... eh?"
Nezha “…”
Although Nezha is a little silly and a big foodie, she is not stupid. Long before Zhuang Zizhen and others discovered it, she noticed that the monsters in the monster tower seemed to deliberately avoid her. At first, she also thought that her domineering aura was leaking out, but gradually she found that the person these monsters were afraid of was not her, but the little monk who had been chanting scriptures quietly and occasionally shouting 666.
Xuanzang.
He seemed to have a holy aura around him that could dispel all evil spirits, including the monsters in the monster tower.
This is also the reason why she hung out with the old man and the young boy, and why Zhao Zhuo had to take these two people with him even when he was trying to get a chance to go to the ninth floor.
Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Nezha, the old monk had no choice but to pull Nezha aside and said, "Little donor, can you name a price?"
Nezha thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "I heard that you can't even afford the entrance fee to the Monster Garden?"
The old monk looked up at the sky, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, it's just my pure Zen mind, I won't say anything nonsense..."
The old monk was shocked, "You know all this?"