Chapter 700

Nezha's appearance that I was an old master made Meng Haoran secretly vomit, but Nezha was not wrong. Meng Haoran really couldn't refute it.

Meng Haoran was not surprised that Nezha could see that he was young, but Nezha underestimated himself after all. He was hundreds of years old and he was not so old.

"That's not what I said. How old were you? You were a big man who could tear the dragon. I grew up listening to your story. At that time, you already had the strength of a real immortal!" Meng Haoran pretended to worship and made Nezha a a little proud.

However, Nezha's family knew his own affairs. He was reincarnated by Lingzhu. He had good accomplishments before reincarnation. In addition, empress Nuwa was backstage, so he easily recovered his previous accomplishments after reincarnation. This is a special case. Even so, he is still a jinxianhun. He has no proud capital to be at the same level as Meng Haoran.

"Don't talk about those old things, just talk about the previous topic," Nezha said. "I didn't know your cultivation before, so I offended a little. I hope you don't mind."

"I don't blame those who don't know. Besides, I haven't lost anything." Meng Haoran's tone was very calm.

Nezha appreciated Meng Haoran's attitude. He was not arrogant and impetuous. He was a good seedling.

"Well, I'll give you some heartfelt words, but you forget after saying that. Don't tell others." Nezha approached Meng Haoran's ear a little and made a whisper.

Nezha had a good sense of Meng Haoran, and his attitude towards Meng Haoran was not very good. Therefore, Nezha planned to tell Meng Haoran some secrets, which could be regarded as compensation.

Meng Haoran naturally would not object to Nezha's kindness. He simply invited Nezha in and closed the store. Anyway, buying magic weapons is not his main business, so he can switch it on and off at will.

Meng Haoran's action made Nezha more satisfied with Meng Haoran and left an impression of exquisite thought.

They sat on the chairs in the shop. Meng Haoran also gave Nezha a a pot of immortal wine, so that Nezha could not find any problems at all.

"I've been thirsty for a long time. Thank you for your hospitality." Nezha took a sip of it.

Meng Haoran smiled and said, "yes, we are friends at first sight, aren't we? Friends still say that."

Nezha was stunned, then smiled and said, "yes, we are already friends. Today is really my lucky day. I can actually make a new friend. I remember how long I haven't made a new friend. The last friend I made was Sun Wukong taking a monkey, but now he was pressed. At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, damn Buddha."

"Sun Wukong, is it the legendary Qi Tian saint who makes trouble in the heavenly palace?" Meng Haoran suddenly became interested and wanted to hear Nezha's views. I'm afraid he knew something about Nezha's gnashing of teeth.

"Do you really want to know?" Nezha's complexion was a little complicated, and he seemed to be remembering something.

Meng Haoran nodded and said, "of course, I have heard the story of sun Dasheng many times. In my heart, he is a hero." I've not only heard of it, but also seen it. It's just the version of zhizunbao seen in the cinema.

"Heroes?" Nezha touched slightly, looked at Meng Haoran, found that Meng Haoran didn't seem to be lying, and immediately said, "in that case, I'll tell you."

"In fact, Wukong was framed. His intention was not to make trouble in the sky at all. Although he was a little brave, he was not confused to that extent. Even at the beginning, he didn't want to be an official in heaven, but someone threatened him. If he didn't go, his monkey grandson would be affected."

"Helpless, he joined Tianting and was assigned a position of Bi Mawen. Finally, he couldn't stand going back, but even so, some people didn't want to let him go and wanted him to continue to go to Tianting."

"All this is guided by someone behind. Wukong can't resist. He can only do it according to the other party's requirements. Finally, it is designed to arrange him to make a big fuss in heaven and commit a great crime. He can only rely on the west to learn lessons and resolve it, otherwise he will have to die."

In Nezha's mouth, the monkey king seems to have become a good baby framed by others. Meng Haoran can't help but curl his lips. Although there is indeed a shadow of a black hand, in fact, if the monkey king can resist, don't care about his reputation and resist the temptation of flat peaches Confused, he still won't be so easy to get caught, but if the monkey king can bear it, he won't remember the monkey king.

Then Nezha told Meng Haoran something about him and the monkey king, and finally apologized that he knew the truth but could not help the monkey king.

"There's a black hand. Who's the black hand?" Meng Haoran pretended to be curious.

"Black hands, black hands are the group of old bald donkeys in the West and the guy of the Jade Emperor. Otherwise, his deliberate indulgence would not develop into this." Nezha said the Jade Emperor without much respect.

Meng Haoran showed his true colors and looked at Nezha with some silly eyes. "No! It's the Jade Emperor and the Buddha."

"Why not! Hum, they are all a group of dignified guys." Nezha became more and more energetic.

"Then why did they do this? The great saint didn't provoke them?" Finally asked the core. Whether Nezha knew the luck of the journey to the West depends on his next answer, although Meng Haoran probably guessed that Nezha knew something.

"Why? Of course, it's profitable. For the so-called great prosperity of Buddhism and Taoism, we need to cooperate in a big play. This is Xinmi. Tell you, in fact..." I don't know whether Nezha really regarded Meng Haoran as a friend and didn't really treat Meng Haoran as an outsider. He didn't avoid talking about the causes and consequences of the journey to the West.

After listening, Meng Haoran couldn't recover for a long time (of course, he pretended), and finally said such a sentence: "generally speaking, Buddhism and Taoism want to prosper. Before prospering, they need to play a play. He has selected Monkey King as one of the protagonists and has planned his life. Even the future of the great sage is doomed. Only give them the share of working hard, or the kind of hard force without salary?"

"Yes!" Although Nezha could not understand what Meng Haoran said, he could guess a little and nodded in agreement.