Super Seminary: The opening exposes the Cyber ​​Heaven Civilization

They were still discussing matters in the Lingxiao Palace, while Yang Jian searched for a long time but couldn't find Nezha. He knew that when Nezha was in the human world, he might slack off and never wanted to go to school.

However, in the Cyber ​​Heaven, Nezha was exceptionally proactive in everything he did.

Could something have gone wrong? He felt a little nervous and wanted to report this matter to the Celestial Venerable.

However, the Celestial Venerable still had matters to attend to, especially since the angels had come, and he shouldn't disturb them.

At this moment, Nezha appeared in a strange space. He saw an old man in front of him, who was holding a wooden fish and striking it.

Although the other party was a monk, the most crucial thing was that the other party actually had long hair.

Nezha was particularly puzzled. He walked over with his hands on his hips. He had come here to search for some planets with life, but who knew he would encounter a strange old man.

"Old man, why did you bring me here? You brought me here on purpose, didn't you? Tell me, do you want to duel with me? There are many people who want to duel with me, but you should also consider whether you have the ability."

He was already prepared to fight to the bitter end when he spoke, and the old man in front of him shook his head helplessly when he heard Nezha speak. What a rash junior.

"The reason I've locked you up here is because you've invaded my territory. Did you just pull something out? Those things belong to me."

When Nezha heard the other person say that those things were his, Nezha was stunned for a moment. I just picked some weeds.

Are those weeds yours?

He had seen those who wanted to hold things close to their hearts, but he had never seen anyone hold wild grass close to their hearts.

"Is this the wild grass you want? If you want the wild grass, then I'll just give it to you. Anyway, I have other things to do, so I won't delay any longer. I have to leave now. Our Celestial Venerable is still anxiously looking for me."

He didn't want to waste any more time with the other party, and he had already made his point very clear.

He hoped the other party would stop bothering him, believing that under these circumstances, any normal person would not bother him.

Upon hearing Nezha walk away, the old man put down the wooden fish in his hand and turned around.

"You've already pulled out my things, so you can stay here and keep me company now. Even though you're just a weed, you're still my weed."

Seeing that the old man was being unreasonable, wanting to stay for just a weed, she was struck by his words.

Nezha really didn't understand what good it would do you to keep someone like me around. Besides, I'm capable of hurting people. If I were to cause trouble, even the Heavenly Court of Merlo wouldn't be able to control me.

"Very well, you said it yourself. You insisted on telling me. Since that's the case, then I won't be polite. I'll just make a scene here and show you what I'm capable of."

After he finished speaking, he kept sizing up the old man with his small eyes. He hoped that the old man would realize that he was not someone to be trifled with and would release him as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, neither of them said a word and just stood there.

"Go ahead and cause trouble. Whatever you want to do with this land, I will restore it to its original state. You can try if you don't believe me."

Nezha had never seen such a stubborn person before, so he started making a scene. At first, he only broke a stone, but the old man didn't budge.

When he restored one stone, he realized the situation was dire, so he smashed even more things.

But no matter how he wanted to destroy the world, the other side could always restore it.

Since the other party can recover, it means that the few wild grasses in his hand can also be retrieved. Why lock him up here?
"I really don't understand why you locked me up here? What is your purpose? Or are you after my small body? If you really are, I'll just give you my body, okay? Stop messing around. I've already made it very clear to you that my boss is very likely to come looking for me."

At worst, he can reshape his golden body and remodel it to appease the old man.

Nezha felt that he had been good-tempered enough, and he thought that the other party would back down, but after he finished speaking, the old man did not back down at all.

He felt that the little child in front of him was oversimplifying things. He could indeed forgive the child's mistake, but if he forgave him so easily, what would others think of him?

“No, those herbs you’re holding were all gifts I gave to my apprentice. Since you’ve destroyed them, I feel that the sentiment behind them is gone. So I’m going to keep you here to grow herbs for me.”

Upon hearing that he was to be kept alive and that the old man needed Chinese herbal medicine, Nezha felt an immediate urge to kill the old man with his staff.

He doesn't have time to grow herbs; he needs to find new life arranged by the Lord of the Universe.

"Old man, stop beating around the bush. Just tell me what your purpose is, okay? If I can satisfy you, I will definitely satisfy you. If I can't, I will have my Heavenly Venerable satisfy you. Don't make things difficult for me here. I really don't have much patience."

His impatience was practically written all over his face. He thought the other person would definitely stop him from causing trouble, but he didn't expect the old man to be so ungrateful.

"So what if you're impatient? You still have to grow my Chinese herbs properly. If you don't, my disciple won't be satisfied. I haven't seen my disciple for thousands of years."

"No, it shouldn't be a few thousand years, it's been tens of thousands of years. I wonder how my apprentice is doing. He's probably still resentful of me."

His tone was full of regret as he spoke. Listening to the other's regret, Nezha couldn't understand. If you miss your disciple, why don't you go and see him? Why do you have to lock me up here and say such inexplicable things?

He had no choice but to take what the other party called herbs, pick up a small shovel, and bury all the herbs in the ground one by one.

"Now that's settled, I've already replanted it in the ground for you. You can't possibly find fault with me anymore, can you?" (End of Chapter)