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289. Master Chu said in surprise: Wukong, your master's room is on fire

"Amitabha, both of you are guests from afar. Meeting is not easy. Please see it in the face of the old monk, harmony is the most important thing."

As the host, Elder Jinchi came over with the help of two little novice monks to smooth things over.

One is a Buddhist junior who comes from the Tang Dynasty and doesn't even have time to drink water. The other is a Taoist priest who is generous and has to bow his back. Elder Jinchi doesn't want the two to have conflicts at all.

"Well, for the sake of the yard, I won't be as knowledgeable as this junior."

Chu Feng bounced the dust that did not exist on his body, made a reluctant expression, and nodded in agreement.

"Then, thank you for your understanding!"

Elder Jinchi's wrinkled face was filled with smiles.

Xuanzang frowned slightly. Everything that happened in front of him reminded him of what happened last night. At midnight last night, he was sleeping soundly. Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly broke into his dream and told him that the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism had reached an agreement, so that Master Chu Feng would be the 81st difficulty in Journey to the West, and test his sincerity in obtaining scriptures.

Today, I met Taoist Master Chu again. Good things have gone through, so good, alas!

Xuanzang sighed in his heart, his mind became much clearer. Many things are like this. After calling them, they figured them out, and then they felt relieved.

This also made Chu Feng's plan of attacking his mind a lot more difficult!

"Everyone, the vegetarian dishes are ready, please follow me."

Elder Jinchi made a gesture of invitation.

“Very good”

“Just hungry”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

After walking a while in the temple, I entered a relatively wide house with more than 20 monks sitting at several tables, waiting for dinner, when I saw someone coming in, I quickly set up a table.

Needless to say, Chu Feng took Hu Erniang, Xuanzang and Sun Wukong sat at a table again.

Soon, a few monks came in and specially delivered a table of dishes, all of which were vegetarian dishes, which were quite rich.

"The mountains are pure and bitter, and you should not be disgusted with it!"

Elder Jinchi, who was sitting with the monks, said politely with chopsticks.

Chu Feng glanced at the eyes and found that the monks and Elder Jinchi had a very simple meal. Their table was specially treated to.

"I can't accept this by the lord."

Xuanzang stood up with an unbearable expression on his face.

The monk who was originally going to use chopsticks was interrupted by him and had to listen to Elder Jinchi's argument with him.

"You are all guests from afar, so please treat them well!"

"Buddhist saying that sentient beings are equal, so how can we treat them well and arrogance?"

...

After having breakfast, the two of them started to get together endlessly. Xuanzang quoted scriptures and talked endlessly. He was astonished as fighting against all the heroes at the Chang'an Buddhist Dharma Assembly, and almost lie down Elder Jinchi, who was over 200 years old.

In the end, Elder Jinchi couldn't stand it and revealed the truth.

"The reason why the vegetarian food is rich is because Master Chu donated 100 taels of gold to my temple."

Xuanzang's expression was so wonderful when he heard this. He quoted the scriptures for a long time and said that this table of sumptuous vegetarian dishes had nothing to do with him, which was too embarrassing.

"Gugu..."

A burst of yelling sounds from several monks, as if they had been agreed upon.

Xuanzang became even more embarrassed. He talked for a long time, causing people to be unable to eat, and the food seemed to be cold. Cough, guilt, guilt...

In order to relieve the embarrassing anger, Elder Jinchi started a topic.

"A few days ago, I was fortunate to see a cassock in Fengxi Temple, which was bright and bright. It is said that it was left by a golden arhat in the past."

The monks were very interested in this topic and spoke in a lingering manner, expressing their envy.

Chu Feng's heart moved and looked at Sun Wukong who was squatting on the bench and eating vegetables. At this time, he shouldn't show off that Xuanzang had a colorful cassock, so why didn't he say anything?

"Ahem, Goku, don't you have anything to say?"

Chu Feng asked in a low voice.

"No"

Sun Wukong didn't even raise his head to eat, and he looked like he didn't care about anything.

Chu Feng was sweating wildly in his heart. Why didn't the monkey say anything? The plot is wrong.

After a while, the topic of Fengxi Temple's cassock was coming to an end. As the 81st difficulty in Journey to the West, Chu Feng stood up unshirkable.

"What is Fengxi Temple robes? Master Xuanzang has a unique robes in heaven and earth. They are called Jinlan robes. They not only make them clear and clear when worn on their body, but also have the effect of prolonging life."

The mind of the mind may be clear, but prolonging life will be aroused. Chu Feng said this mainly because he wanted to arouse the interest of Elder Jinchi, who had little lifespan.

"you"

Xuanzang stared at Chu Feng. Whether it was for wealth or low-key, he was unwilling to take out the brocade cassock and say it.

"Oh, Master Xuanzang, I have a colorful robes. Can you look at them after dinner?"

Elder Jinchi is a senior cassock controller. When he heard about such cassocks, his eyes lit up.

"It is true. If the lord wants to see it, I will take it out after dinner."

Xuanzang, who never refused, gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Oh, how can you show off the things given by the Bodhisattva? You really don't act like a Buddhist son."

Chu Feng whispered, shaking his head repeatedly.

When Xuanzang heard this, he looked at Chu Feng with an indescribable look, so scared!

After dinner, the side hall of Guanyin Courtyard was filled with monks.

Xuanzang, who was at the center, slowly opened the package, stretched out his slender hands, and lifted up the colorful cassock, which shone brightly for a moment.

"There is such a cassock in the world!"

"It's worth it to wear it for a year!"

"I think this robe is left by the golden arhat."

"Tsk tsk..."

"Amitabha, how good it is"

...

The monks praised him and expressed great envy to Xuanzang, who possessed the colorful cassock.

Elder Jinchi stared at Jinlan's cassock with his turbid eyes. His originally normal heart was bent all of a sudden.

"Xuanzang, can I buy your colorful robes for fifty taels of gold?"

Afterwards, Elder Jinchi, who was rich and powerful, said this.

As a result, of course, Xuanzang refused.

"Then borrow it for a night"

Elder Jinchi is not giving up.

Xuanzang had no choice but to agree.

At night, the fog in the mountains is heavy, making the temperature a little low.

In the best wing room of Guanyin Academy, Chu Feng and Sun Wukong, they were having wine and chatting, and the topic was centered around cultivation.

Chu Feng is good at a lot of things, which makes Sun Wukong scratch his head.

"Wukong, you can't even make the most basic things like walking in the clouds and rain?"

Chu Feng looked very surprised.

"I haven't learned this before"

Sun Wukong made a big blush. He learned practical things in the three-star cave of the silence moon and the square-cunshan of the Lingtai. He didn't pay attention to the spells that were both light and heavy, such as change, flying, fighting, and running clouds and rain.

"It's on fire, it's on fire... Come and put out the fire!"

Suddenly, a hurry and anxious voice came from outside.
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