"Seriously, can you make me not afraid of Li Jing's pagoda?"
Nezha stared directly at Yang Xiao. It has always been his dream not to be restrained by Li Jing's pagoda.
Although he no longer wants to kill Li Jing, he still doesn't want to be controlled by Li Jing and can listen to his instructions every time.
"I can't guarantee it, it all depends on your personal understanding!"
Yang Xiao smiled but did not give a definite answer. He did not know what Nezha would understand from the book.
"Understanding?"
Nezha's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked himself, his understanding was not bad.
At this moment, he suddenly saw Sun Wukong take out three medicinal herbs and hand them to Yang Xiao.
"This is?"
Nezha looked at Yang Xiao and Sun Wukong with strange faces, and Nezha was puzzled.
Sun Wukong explained to him: "This is the shopkeeper's rule. The entry fee is a treasure of the same realm."
Nezha was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said speechlessly: "You told me before that money was tight, so you just spent all your treasures here?"
"Otherwise, if you think that I, Old Sun, can't survive, go in and spend more on reading than the entrance fee."
Pulling Nezha along, the three of them entered the house.
Yang Xiao said to Nezha: "If you want to understand it as quickly as possible, read the more expensive books on the top of the bookshelf."
Nodding lightly, Nezha went over and looked at them one by one. As he looked at them, he couldn't help but gasp.
Under each book, the price is marked in small letters. The price can not be overstated as sky-high.
Especially those on the top bookshelf, there are often one or two treasures of the same realm every hour, and there are even three or four treasures every hour.
"Monkey, is this too expensive?"
Nezha was shocked, that shopkeeper must be crazy, why didn't he rob?
He is a small shop owner. If he dares to speak like a lion, isn't he afraid of being killed and silenced?
"It's not expensive, not expensive at all. Whether the book is good or not, the key is to understand it. Didn't you want to know why my old grandson is getting more and more powerful before? Then I, my old grandson, will tell you the reason."
"Look at that book, yes, it's the Dragon Stone. My old grandson just read it and understood the protagonist's physique and fighting holy body from it."
"With this kind of physique, as long as you don't die, you will become stronger again and again on the edge of life and death, so you should understand why I, Old Sun, fight so hard every time!"
After listening to Sun Wukong's words, Nezha's eyes suddenly lit up and he pulled out the dragon stone.
He also wants such a physique. He can become stronger without dying. Sooner or later, he will be powerful to an unimaginable level.
With great excitement, Nezha opened the dragon stone.
"There is an ancient legend that you cannot go out on a full moon night, because on this day, terrifying monsters will appear in the world and destroy everything."
"Wukong lives in the mountains far away from the city, practicing martial arts and hunting..."
After reading it for a while, Nezha became interested. It was a very interesting book.
But, how can we realize it?
With doubts, Nezha continued reading.
Soon, Nezha was completely immersed in the world of the book. Following Wukong's adventure with Bu'er in it, his mood kept changing.
"Haha, there is actually a Bull Demon King in this book. It's interesting. Isn't that guy in the Banana Cave in Cuiyun Mountain?"
"Scare, it turns out that the monster mentioned at the beginning of the book was transformed by Wu Kong. What is his origin?"
"The cultivation method taught to Wu Kong by the Xuanwu Immortal in the book is so strange. Running, delivering things, and plowing the ground with bare hands? Is it to enhance their endurance and strength?"
Like the others before him, Nezha couldn't help but murmur a few words while reading.
Yang Xiao, who had nothing to do, looked at Nezha for a while, then opened the water mirror and looked at the other two people who had come to the bookstore.
The flower fox and marten stayed in the palace of the Heavenly King of Moli Shou, and was currently studying the red pants.
The red pants suddenly lost control in Lingxiao Palace, which really scared it.
Fortunately, the Jade Emperor did not investigate further, otherwise I would not know how to step down today.
In that case, it couldn't use anything in the red pants, and it couldn't escape from the Jade Emperor's hands.
It's just obvious that Huahu Diao can't research anything at all, because Yang Xiao, the shop owner, is behind it.
After looking at the puzzled Hua Hu Diao, Yang Xiao's camera switched to Sheng Ling.
In Daleiyin Temple, Tathagata continued to lecture, and Sheng Ling took the Dapeng golden-winged eagle, threatening and asking for treasures one by one.
Even Tathagata turned a blind eye, and the others all gave treasures as they dared not to give.
From the beginning to the end, Sheng Ling had a happy smile on her face that never disappeared.
Yang Xiao observed it with appreciative eyes for a while, then waved his hand to disperse the water mirror.
I haven't been here for a few days, let alone, I still miss this girl a little.
Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, it was getting dark.
Nezha has read more than half of the book Dragon Stone, but he has no sign of understanding it.
"It's closed. It's closed. If you want to read, come early tomorrow!"
After taking a look at the sky outside, Yang Xiao, who sat at the door and watched the scenery for a while, came back and knocked on the table and shouted.
The two old customers, Sun Wukong and Bai Pinpin, naturally knew the rules and put the books back on the shelves.
"Brother Nezha, let's go, the store is about to close."
Arriving next to Nezha, Sun Wukong shouted.
But Nezha didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't even raise his head.
"Brother Nezha, we have to wait and see tomorrow. The store is about to close!"
Sun Wukong, who couldn't laugh or cry, pushed Nezha, vaguely remembering the first day he read a book.
At that time, he was also like this. When the store owner said he was closing, he was reluctant to put down the book.
"Whoever pushed me, don't make trouble. Wukong and the killer Tao Bai are fighting. How is it possible? This Tao Bai is so powerful. Wukong, stand up quickly, you can't lose!"
Nezha yelled, only looking at the words in the book and ignoring Sun Wukong at all.
Next to him, Yang Xiao laughed and shook his head, walked over, took out the book in Nezha's hand, and put it on the bookshelf.
"Who, who is it? Where is my Wukong? Where is my book? Hey, the shopkeeper!"
The book suddenly disappeared, and Nezha jumped up from the ground, looking around with an angry face. When he saw Yang Xiao, he quickly squeezed out a smile.
Yang Xiao smiled and said: "I'll have an early morning reading tomorrow. I'm going to be closed today."
"Ah? It's still closed. Shopkeeper, can you wait a moment and let me take a look? Just a moment. Let me see what happens when Wukong meets Tao Bai."
After being stunned for a moment, Nezha began to beg and beg, "It's so good, why is it still closed!"
Shaking his head, Yang Xiao's attitude was very firm: "No, we will see tomorrow."
"It'll only take a while. It'll be quick. Just take a look."
Nezha looked anxious and glanced at the books on the bookshelf from time to time while speaking.
Sun Wukong next to him had no choice but to persuade him: "Brother Nezha, there is no need to beg. The shop owner is stubborn and won't convince him."
"By the way, treasure, I have treasure, I'll pay double, no, triple will do."
Nezha didn't listen to Sun Wukong's advice and was very itchy.
As he spoke, he took out a bunch of things and handed them over.
Yang Xiao picked it up and only chose the book fee for Nezha's reading today, but didn't take the rest.
"Welcome back tomorrow."
With a faint smile on his lips, Yang Xiao forced Nezha out of the door.
