Chapter 416 (2/2)

Yuzu followed the novice monk confusedly, and walked up the stairs to the mysterious 9th floor of Bell Tower.

On the 9th floor, Yuzu saw more than a dozen monks sitting on the ground in rows, seeming to be waiting for Yuzu.

As soon as Yuzu stepped onto the 9th floor, dozens of eyes immediately looked towards him.

These monks are different from the young guard monks downstairs. They are all elderly. Except for the headed one, the youngest monks seem to be over 40.

The leading monk wore a white cassock, and the other monks were uniform Black cassocks with brown ribbons around their necks.

Different from the Black robes of the monks guarding the entrance of 9-Layer, the Black robes on these elderly monks are more complicated and solemn.

The style of the robe should represent their status in Bell Tower.

“Donor, please sit down!”

The headed monk in white cassock pointed his finger at a futon opposite them.

To be honest, Yuzu still hasn’t figured out what the situation is now, why the monks in the Bell Tower will wait for him in such a big battle.

With full of doubts, Yuzu sat cross-legged across from the monks, while Chatot had been quietly squatting on Yuzu’s shoulders. At this time, it was also a little confused.

“I am Siyu, the abbot of Bell Tower this generation.”

The headed white clothed monk put his hands together and introduced himself to Yuzu with a smile.

Upon hearing the introduction of the white clothed monk, Yuzu was very surprised.

Originally, he thought that the abbot of Bell Tower should be a solemn person even if he was not the Great Grandpa with white hair and beard. Didn’t expect was a youngster, and he didn’t look like a person more than 30 years old.

The most important thing is that the abbot looks a little too pretty, red lips, white teeth, typical male and female faces, even a bare head can’t bring down that overly pretty face.

Seeing Yuzu expression in surprise, Siyu said with a smile: “My appearance is indeed misunderstood, but I am indeed the abbot of Bell Tower.”

Siyu not only looks good, but also gives people a very kind feeling when talking and smiling, as if being blessed by Buddha’s radiance, which makes people involuntarily feel good.

Yuzu lamented that being a monk these years has to be so arrogant, the abbot of Bell Tower really can’t do it.

“Oh, oh, hello, Siyu Abbot!” Yuzu, who came back to his senses, quickly put his hands together and gave Siyu a Buddhist gift.

“I have understood the donor’s intention, but unfortunately, we Bell Tower can’t do anything.”

Speaking of Siyu, he also glanced at Chatot on Yuzu’s shoulder.

Upon hearing Siyu’s words, Yuzu felt a strong breath of god-stick assaults the senses.

Are the monks in Bell Tower so good? We haven’t said anything yet, are you all understood?

But looking at Siyu’s appearance, it seems that he really knows what he came from. Yuzu asked unwillingly: “Is there no news about Ho-Oh in Bell Tower?”

Siyu shook the head helplessly and said apologetically: “It’s really gone. Since the incident 300 years ago, Ho-Oh and Bell Tower have broken all contact, and Clear Bell has never sounded again.”

After hearing Siyu’s words, both Yuzu and Chatot were sighed with disappointment. Although they knew that the trip would not go smoothly, they didn’t expect nothing at Bell Tower.