Tang Seng rode a white horse, while Yang Cong flew with a sword on the side.

After walking for about a few days, Yang Cong and Tang Seng found a building in front of them.

"Goten, go up and see what kind of place it is."

"Okay."

After going up and taking a look, Yang Cong turned around and came back.

Tang Seng asked, "Wutian, do you see anything?" ”

"It was like a Zen monastery, and I saw a group of monks chanting Buddha there."

"Zen Temple?"

Speaking of the Zen temple, Tang Seng also recites Buddha and recites scriptures, so he naturally needs to go in.

So Tang Seng and Yang Cong entered this Zen temple together.

After entering the Zen monastery, I saw a little monk there with his eyes closed, knocking on the wooden fish to chant Buddhist scriptures.

Yang Cong looked left and right, and found that there was nothing interesting, so he leaned against the big pillar of the Zen temple.

Soon, Yang Cong saw an old monk.

The old monk was followed by a group of young monks.

The old monk walked in front of Tang Seng, put his hands together, and asked Tang Seng, "May I ask where the Master Immortal Township is." ”

"The disciple Xuanzang came from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern soil, and sent to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, passing by the treasure temple but begging to stay overnight."

After Tang Seng finished speaking, the old monk hurriedly said: "Lost welcome." ”

Then Tang Seng said: "Ask the elders for the Dharma number." ”

Hearing this, it was not the old monk who answered, but a young monk in plain clothes beside the old monk: "This is Elder Jin Chi, the head of this courtyard." ”

Tang Seng nodded slightly.

The old monk then made a gesture of invitation: "Please go to the back room and fast." ”

After fasting, Tang Seng talked to Elder Najinchi.

Elder Jinchi's voice was a little cold: "The senior monk came from the big country above, but what treasures did he bring, and it also made the poor monk feast his eyes." ”

Tang Seng smiled: "Although the disciple came from the eastern soil, the road is far away, and he has never brought any treasures with him. ”

"Huh." Elder Jin Chi smiled, and there seemed to be something else in his smile.

This made Yang Cong look down on him.

"Treasures, treasures, my master has a lot of treasures, and I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I take them out."

When Tang Seng heard Yang Cong say this, he couldn't help but glance at Yang Cong, with something else in his expression.

It's just that Yang Cong didn't pay attention.

"Then may I ask what treasures the high monks can make the poor monks open their eyes?"

Elder Jin Chi seemed to be waiting to see the jokes of the two of them.

Even the young monk on the side looked full of contempt.

"You wait for the Buddha Gate, then I will bring the treasures of the Buddha Gate." Yang Cong smiled: "My master has a brocade robe, this brocade robe, embedded with seven treasures, water and fire do not invade, can prevent self-defense." ”

Hearing this, Elder Jin Chi and the young monk beside him looked at each other and smiled.

"Hehe, other poor monks don't dare to boast, but this robe is 。。。。。"

Elder Jin Chi glanced at the young monk as he spoke.

Then the young monk said with a proud look: "My master has accumulated dozens of cabinets over the past hundred years. ”

"Guangzhi."

"Master."

"Open the storeroom."

"Yes."

Then, under the leadership of Monk Guangzhi, Yang Cong also saw the dozens of cabinets of robes of the elder of Jinchi.

Looking at these robes, Yang Cong's face was full of disdain: "Some mortal robes dare to compare with our brocade robes, it's just a dream." ”

"Then you should take out your brocade robe and compare it with ours."

Monk Guangzhi looked disdainful, and he felt that Yang Cong would only brag.

"Yes, yes, you have the ability to compare with ours."

"What's the use of just talking and not practicing, liar."

At this time, Elder Jin Chi spoke: "People are high-ranking monks from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, in fact, you people can be arrogant. ”

Saying that, Elder Jin Chi turned his head to look at Tang Seng: "Senior monks don't have to care, these disciples of mine are all talking nonsense. ”

However, it was said that it was so, but Elder Jin Chi's words still revealed the meaning of contempt, which made Yang Cong very unhappy.

"Wutian, our robes are indeed difficult to compare with the robes of the courtyard master." Tang Seng still looks very modest, obviously understanding what it means to be beautiful and not to show up in case thieves are worried.

However, Yang Cong doesn't have so many ideas, he has absolute strength, even if this Jinchi Elder wants to swallow it privately, he will be killed with a sword, how can there be so many things.

The most undesirable thing for him is that someone is pretending to be forced in front of him, and this Elder Jinchi's self-proclaimed appearance makes him very unhappy.

"Master, isn't it just a robe, show them how it is, so that they dare not pretend to be forced in front of us."

Before Tang Seng could reply, Yang Cong went to get the brocade robe.

Tang Seng wanted to stop Yang Cong, but it was too late, so he had to sigh and shake his head.

"If you have a baby robe, why hide your head and show your face, so that the poor monk can enjoy it."

"Yes, yes."

"Monk, please come here."

Then Yang Cong took the brocade robe in the baggage.

When he took it out, Elder Jinchi's eyes narrowed, as if he was about to be blinded by the brocade robe in front of him.

"Old monk, how does my master's robe compare to those tattered robes of yours?"

"It's really a divine thing, and it really deserves to be a Tang monk."

Elder Jin Chi looked at this robe and admired it again and again, his face full of shock.

"It's just that the poor monk is dizzy and can't see it."

Seeing this, Tang Seng on the side said to Yang Cong: "Wutian, turn on the lights, please take a closer look." ”

However, as soon as Tang Seng's words came out, Elder Jinchi hurriedly stopped: "Slow, the treasure is very bright, dazzling under the light, and it is becoming more and more difficult to see." ”

"You old monk, there are so many things, do you want me to help you change your eyes."

Yang Cong looked at this Golden Pool Elder with a cold face.

However, Elder Jin Chi still said to himself as if he hadn't seen Yang Cong: "If the senior monk is relieved, let the poor monk take it back to the back room and look at it carefully all night, and return it early tomorrow morning, I don't know what the respect is." ”

"This 。。。。。"

Tang Seng was obviously very hesitant, so he turned around and took Yang Cong aside.

"It's all your competitive heart that causes trouble, what should I do now?"

Tang Seng was obviously worried that this Jinchi Elder might covet the brocade robe.

However, Yang Cong patted his chest with a smile and said: "Master, show him how it is, what am I afraid of, if he dares not to change, I will order 100,000 demon soldiers to demolish his Jinchi Courtyard, and see if he dares to swallow it privately." ”

"This...

"Master, you still don't worry about my ability."

"That's all there is to it."

Tang Seng nodded, and then turned his head to look at Elder Jinchi: "If the elder wants to see it, take it out and take it out, and it should be regarded as a reward for the poor monk to stay here for one night." ”

"It's so good, then thank you to the monk, and I'll return it early tomorrow morning."

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