Seeing the brother monk, Xiaozhi quickly approached him and said with a smile:
"Master, please excuse me. I want to go to the top of the tower."
"Young man, go to the top of the tower. What do you mean?"
The old monk opened his eyes, looked Xiaozhi up and down, and asked slowly.
His tone was very calm, and he was a senior monk who had practiced Buddhism for many years.
Xiaozhi scratched his head and answered truthfully:
"Oh, it's nothing. I just want to pull out a hair from the Phoenix King...the God of Gold who lives at the top of the tower..."
Afraid that the other party would not recognize the Phoenix King, Xiaozhi replaced the word with the God of Gold.
"!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the old monk's eyes stood up.
The frowning brows all stood up.
"Boy, how dare you insult the great God of Gold!!"
He formed a seal and roared loudly.
Boo hoo hoo!!
In Xiaozhi's eyes, several golden shadows flashed in an instant, and he moved quickly.
The next moment, he was surrounded by five golden Arhats.
They all have upper bodies with strong muscles and golden skin.
The monk Arhat looked solemn and angry, holding a stick and pressing it around his head, airtight.
Xiaozhi had no choice but to raise his hands in a gesture of surrender, signaling everyone not to take action.
"Really... I just want one...!"
He repeated it again.
"What a arrogant kid, are you here to visit the restaurant today!?"
After hearing this, the old monk became even more furious.
The God of Gold is so high up there that it would be a great humiliation to even look at him at eye level, let alone to pluck a hair.
Just the next second, the old monk's face suddenly became gentle and enthusiastic again.
The old man with a different face.
Because Xiaozhi had already taken out a feather from his arms.
Precious item - Rainbow Feather!
"It's the feather of the God of Gold!"
The old monk confirmed this fact in an instant.
He had met Phoenix King several times from a distance, and the latter's aura was exactly the same as the rainbow feather in Xiaozhi's hand.
"So, who is this young man...?"
The old monk's heart was already in a state of shock.
Gods don't have the trouble of losing their hair in adulthood like humans do.
The feathers scattered outside must have been given by yourself.
As far as he knew, the God of Gold cherished his own feathers very much and could not bear the slightest bit of filth.
Therefore, three days before the God of Gold is about to descend on the Bell Tower, the entire tower must be cleaned and disinfected to ensure it is spotless.
The God of Gold will not give his feathers to others.
"So, how did this boy get this feather?!"
Like the God of Silver in the Bell Tower next door, it might be possible to give others silver feathers.
But the God of Gold, a very proud god, would not hand over the feathers even if he died.
With this question in mind, the old monk waved his hand, indicating that the golden arhats could retreat.
No matter what, this boy must have some kind of connection with the God of Gold!
...
"Young man from a foreign land, the God of Gold is not at the top of the tower at the moment..."
Looking at Xiaozhi again, the old monk had a smile on his face, completely lacking the anger of King Kong before.
There was even a hint of attentiveness.
Xiaozhi takes back the Rainbow Feather.
Using the rainbow feather of the future as a banner was a strategy he had thought of before.
Like the future of Hinoki Town, a wild Slowpoke is treated like a king.
If he takes out this rainbow feather here, will he become a rainbow hero in minutes?
Just hearing the old monk's words, Xiaozhi's brows also wrinkled.
"Then may I ask, when will the great God of Gold come here?"
"Soon~ in about a month, I will come here regularly to rest..."
The old monk said with a smile.
Xiaozhi was right. He had already regarded the former as the Hero of the Rainbow, and he answered truthfully.
"A month?!"
He now only has less than two and a half days, but he doesn't have time to wait for a month.
There is no time to search for the Phoenix King all over the continent.
At this time, although the two gods of gold and silver lived with humans, they only came once every few months.
Show your divine power and listen to the humans below kneeling and dunking 666, then you will flap your wings and leave with satisfaction.
Moreover, people at this time could only stand under the tower and watch from a distance, unable to have any communication with the gods.
It's shameful to say that even he, an old monk who has practiced in Bell Pagoda for fifty years and the abbot of Bell Pagoda, has never come within 10 meters of the God of Gold...
...
Seeing Xiaozhi's anxious look, the old monk gave another way.
"Actually, there is another way..."
Xiaozhi's eyes widened and he quickly grabbed the latter's arm.
"Legend has it that a brave man who is valued by the gods, as long as he carries the token of God, goes to the top of the tower and rings the bell, the gods will respond to the brave man's expectations and descend into a divine form..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaozhi was already in a hurry to climb the tower from the side stairs.
The structure of the bell tower is similar to the trumpet bud tower in Platycodon City. He is very familiar with it.
"Hero, wait a moment."
At this time, the old monk spoke again.
He is very enthusiastic about Xiaozhi's title, which has become Brave.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, brave men, don't worry..."
"?"
This slow tone made Xiaozhi's heart itch.
Celebi, on the other hand, was lying on Xiaozhi's head, looking like a passerby watching a show.
"In addition to the sound of bells and tokens of God, we also need the dance of pure girls and monsters as a welcome ceremony..."
Xiaozhi: "?"
Now the gods like to watch people dance?
A pure girl...?!
"Then where should I find a pure girl?"
"This is simple... Our town, Yuanzhu, has been running a dance hall for generations, and the singers there will dance this kind of dance to welcome the gods. If you go and ask them, relying on the rainbow feather, they should agree to help.
."
"The dance hall is located in the center of Yuanzhu Town, the largest building."
"If it doesn't work out, I can help you ask them..."
Before the old monk could speak, he was interrupted by Xiao Zhi.
"I see...!"
Soon, Xiaozhi hurriedly exited the tower again and turned back to the huge wooden house he saw on the road...
He always felt that there was something strange about this old monk.
Too enthusiastic...?
...
...
Yuanzhu Town Center, Yuanzhu Dance Hall.
Xiaozhi curiously pushed open the door and entered.
It's lunch time now, a lot of people have gathered here, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.
It's said to be a dance hall, but it's actually a huge wooden hall room.
It is divided at one third, and the front serves as a stage for singers to perform.
Below, the remaining two-thirds are where guests eat, drink tea, chat and watch plays.
Three or four people sat in a circle on futons and talked. Next to them, there were dancers in heavy makeup pouring wine and dancing.
On the stage, there were several dancers dancing gracefully.
