Outside Guanyin Temple

Elder Jinchi, the abbot of Guanyin Zen Monastery, was wearing a gorgeous cassock and walked out of the Zen Monastery with the support of a group of monks.

After walking out of the monastery, Elder Jinchi immediately saw Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang outside the door.

And the two magnificent horses they sat on.

Seeing such a magical dragon and horse, Jinchi was just surprised.

I feel nothing anymore.

After all.

He has lived for more than two hundred years, and he is good friends with the black bear spirit.

It’s not like he hasn’t seen some goblins over the years.

He, Elder Jinchi

Well-informed!

All my life I love all kinds of precious cassocks.

Therefore

His eyes were like a little devil looking at a flower girl, looking at the brocade cassock that Sun Wukong was wearing.

In his eyes, that sparkling brocade cassock was his only one.

Looking at Elder Jinchi, his fiery eyes.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Although he knew that this old guy was not looking at him, he was just looking at the brocade cassock he was wearing.

But facing the hot eyes of this old guy, I still felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly I wanted to give him a stick.

"Ahem, master, master."

Seeing Elder Jinchi like this, the young monk beside him quickly pulled his sleeve and whispered a reminder.

After being awakened by the young monk, Elder Jinchi took his eyes off the brocade cassock.

Immediately, he came to Sun Wukong with a smile on his face: "Amitabha, poor monk Jinchi, I wonder where the monkey came from? Where does it go?"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't expect that this Jinchi would actually treat him as a Buddhist scripture learner.

When Tang Sanzong on the side saw this, he couldn't help but tighten the nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

I really want to give this old bastard a stick for ignoring him.

"Old bald donkey, are you blind? I am the one who learned the lesson."

"Uh..."

"Stop it, Grandma Amita's Buddha, the poor monk is a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. He is going to Tathagata to get some scriptures. This time he passes by you and needs to spend a night with you. Now you

Hurry up and prepare the wine and food. If you have any chicken, duck or fish, get us some more to drink with us. Okay, go ahead and go."

Looking at Elder Jinchi angrily, Tang Sanzian got off the horse while talking.

He casually threw the reins in his hand to a young monk.

He treated this place as his territory and was not polite to them at all.

Seeing this, Jin Chi felt like his world was shattered.

Nima.

Is there something wrong with this?

Why does it feel like this is your home and we are outsiders?

The other side

Sun Wukong also got off his horse and threw the reins to a young monk.

Later, they entered the Guanyin Temple with Tang Sanzong.

As for Jinchi and the others' confusion, Tang Sanzian and Sun Wukong didn't bother to pay attention to them.

At this time, they are the bosses here.

Seeing one person and one monkey entering the Zen courtyard minding their own business, Jin Chi's little eyes couldn't help but blink.

At this time, for some reason, he felt as if he had lured a wolf into the house.

"Master, this... what should we do? Should we find a way to drive them out?"

Hear the words

Jin Chi glanced at this person angrily: "Kick them out, okay, then I'll leave this matter to you."

With that said, he walked towards the house.

The man behind him suddenly wanted to cry without tears when he heard Jin Chi's words.

He was just talking. If he wanted to show off in front of Jin Chi, he would never have thought that he would end up flattering him on the horse's leg.

If he is asked to chase people away, how dare he chase Sun Wukong and the others?

After all, Sun Wukong and the others knew right away that they were not someone to be trifled with.

Not to mention anything else, if Tang San buried his fist as big as a sandbag and punched him, he would be dead.

Chanyuan reception room

Elder Jinchi asked the disciples beside him to quickly prepare tea for the reception.

"Eminent Monk, please have some tea, Monkey God."

Looking at Jin Chi who looked polite, Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang took a look at the old guy and took the tea.

Look at the teacup in your hand.

Gold, jade and jade, warm and moist to begin with.

It is obviously made of fine jade.

Opening the tea lid, Sun Wukong smelled a refreshing aroma of tea.

Looking at Elder Jinchi who was sitting next to him with a smile.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but laugh and said: "Elder Jinchi, you are so generous, you are willing to entertain us with spiritual tea."

Hear the words

Elder Jinchi smiled and said: "The sacred monkey and the eminent monk came all the way from the great country in the east, and passed by the poor monk here, how can we neglect them."

As he said that, Jin Chi's eyes were still looking at the brocade cassock on Sun Wukong's body.

On the side, Tang Sanzian saw Jin Chi’s gaze and wondered why this old guy was so generous.

It turns out that I came here for the brocade cassock.

Thinking of this, Tang Sanzian couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Old monk Jinchi, seeing that you are so generous, we can grant you any request, but of course, we can't go too far."

Hearing this, Jin Chi smiled: "I dare not hide it from the eyes of the eminent monk. The poor monk does have a small request. The poor monk has lived for more than two hundred years and has seen everything in the world. Now he only wants to know all kinds of things."

I have a special liking for the precious cassock. I don’t know how much this precious cassock on the monkey is worth, and I don’t know if I can part with it.”

"Haha!!"

Jin Chi’s idea directly made Sun Wukong laugh.

He didn't expect that this Jinchi would dare to think so much and even want to buy the Jinyi cassock.

Instead of killing people and silencing them in the name of reading, as in the original work.

Obviously, seeing that the two of them were not easy to mess with, he changed his mind.

But this is exactly what Sun Wukong meant.

After all, if the cassock is not taken away by Jinchi, how will the next disaster proceed?

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong took off his brocade cassock and threw it to Elder Jinchi as if he were throwing an ordinary piece of clothing.

"Old monk, this brocade cassock was given by Guanshiyin herself, so if you want to buy it, it's impossible.

However, you are so generous to entertain us with spiritual tea this time, and we are not stingy people.

I’ll lend it to you for a while so you can have a good time.”

After saying that, Sun Wukong glanced at Jin Chi with a meaningful look.

Seeing Sun Wukong throw the brocade cassock over casually.

Elder Jinchi quickly reached out to pick it up.

Look at the precious cassock in your hand.
To be continued...