Martial law is rarely angry, and for a moment, Jiexing and the head of the monastery dare not say anything else.

Although he usually smiled like Maitreya, he was trained by the abbot and was extremely skilled in rewarding and punishing merits and demerits.

The two present had seen his Bodhisattva heart and also saw the thunderous methods.

Fang Dou saw that this was a friend’s protection for him, but it was really unnecessary.

The ability of the monks in charge was to be self-proclaimed in Fuyuan Temple. As for what he said, he had studied in Weiyang County, it was nonsense.

When he was in the demon world, Fang Dou once discussed and communicated with top masters. Whether it was vision or means, he was a top-notch player.

If there is a fashion circle in this world, Fang Dou's status as a Lafayette, there is no problem at all.

"Martial law, I can do some needlework and I have a few pieces of accumulated fabric on hand. Is it good to make you a monk's robe?"

After hearing this, Martial Arts subconsciously said, "You are welcome, you can come."

As for making monk robes, it is not that you don’t trust Fang Dou when you are martial law, but that you have specialized in your profession. There is really no need to do this for fighting spirit.

As for the fabric, it is no exaggeration to say that the materials used by Fuyuan Temple to make sample clothes are far superior to the top-notch goods circulated on the market.

The head of the monastery sneered in his heart. This person was so arrogant. I want to see what skills you can have and point fingers at my skills.

Unless it is...

Shu brocade!

Fang Dou took out a roll of silk from behind, and the surface condensed the air of clouds and clouds. The thread ends wandered like a dragon, looking introverted, but it seemed to gather and disperse freely.

"Is this Shu Jin?"

I can’t see the precepts yet, I just think this silk is so beautiful.

It should be noted that Fuyuan Temple is a member of the Shu Sect after all, and it is not easy to use too gorgeous decorations. The so-called gold thread gems are just used for embellishment. If they are too luxurious, they will inevitably become a division of nouveau riche.

Therefore, the abbot of this level emphasizes low-key luxury, and it is best to use top-notch fabrics without any metal and stone to create a faint artistic conception that is pretentious.

If there is Shu brocade, it is best, but now I don’t have it, so I have to settle for the second best, and use the seven treasures of Buddhism and the sixteen strands of gold wire to add dignity.

The head of the monastery couldn't help but scream when he saw Silk.

He had only seen Shu Jin once in his life. When he was a teenager, he worked as an apprentice in a workshop in Weiyang County. He got up early and went to bed late every day, picking up cocoons and silk.

That workshop is the largest in Weiyang County. It usually has a way to get half of the hard-earned Shu brocade.

At that time, the entire Weiyang County caused a sensation, and the masters worshipped by various families broke their heads one after another, hoping to witness the supreme style of Shu Jin with their own eyes.

That piece of Shu brocade was clearly a low-quality product, and it was a fragment, which caused the whole city to go crazy.

Since then, the head of the monastery has been extremely respectful of Shu brocade and believes that he is a god-like figure, so that he can match the unparalleled precious Shu brocade in the world.

He was so impressed that he had already understood the appearance of Shu brocade. When he saw this roll of silk, he recognized it as Shu brocade.

"this……"

The head of the monastery trembled with his hands and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, but was stopped by Fang Dou.

"I'll make a sample!"

Fang Dou took a deep breath, raised his scissors, closed his eyes and thought for a while. When he opened his eyes, various shapes of cloth had appeared on the silk spreading in front of him.

Next, cut out these shapes with scissors.

"No!"

The moment he started, the head of the monastery rushed forward desperately to stop Fang Dou from taking action.

"This is Shu Jin!"

Fang Dou blinked, "That's right, it's the golden silk that is a specialty of Shuzhong!"

Golden silk belongs to the medium-grade Shu brocade, with a gorgeous appearance and is most suitable for the rich gold aesthetic of the bald man in the Shimen.

The head of the monastery begged, "This volume of Shu brocade is better than what I have seen back then. It is already a rare treasure of the middle and upper grade and must not be destroyed!"

What does it mean to destroy? Isn’t cloth born to be used for clothes?

Fang Dou shook his head, "You can get out of the way. At worst, the remaining materials will be given to you!"

"This is true?"

The head of the monastery was shocked, staring at Fang Dou with bright eyes.

"Is this fake?"

At this time, martial law and vigilance also reacted. Fang Dou actually had the best Shu Jin, which was too surprising.

Especially the martial law, he was influenced by the abbot's side and knew that in the world, there were only a few holy monks in the Buddhist sect who had monk robes made of Shu brocade.

"Will this move be too swagger?"

There is some concern about martial law. This time the Holy Monk of Haiyuan is coming. If he dresses more generously than him, wouldn’t he rebel?

“It makes sense!”

Fang Dou pinched his chin, took out a roll of golden silk brocade, and handed it to martial law, "It's easy to deal with, then, look at giving it to him."

Volume 2 Shu brocade...

Not only was the head of the monastery stunned, but even Jie Xing was stunned. Is this Shu Jin? Why did it become a valuable cabbage in your hands and also take it out in batches?

The head of the monastery was in tears. He just now was very concerned about the material, but Fang Dou took a roll casually.

"Fang Dou, where did you get so many Shu brocades?"

Ji Yan couldn't help but be curious and asked immediately.

"I have been to Shuzhong for business over the years and have only been back recently!"

When the martial law heard, he felt enlightened, "You are indeed a sword cultivator in Shu!"

"Before it was!"

Fang Dou didn't want to talk about this, so he started cutting along the silk pattern with a few clicks.

"Huh!"

The three people watching looked at Fang Dou's movements, with beautiful rhythm and rhythm, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

"Chief of the Monastery, can you do it?"

Martial law inquired.

The head of the monastery shook his head, "I can't compare to it. Only the top master must have fifty or sixty years of skill!"

After talking for a few words, he heard a slight sound, and Fang Dou had already put down his scissors.

In front of him, the cut fabric shapes were arranged neatly and in an orderly manner.

At first, the head of the monastery was worried that Fang Dou was an amateur and ruined the best Shu Jin, but in this way, this young man was more skillful than himself.

He couldn't help asking, "Dare you ask, which master are you studying under?"

The head of the monastery had long determined that Fang Dou's superb skills must have been studied in Weiyang County, just like his past.

Fang Dou thought hard, but it seemed that there was no such thing. The masters and I were all friends with each other, so he shook his head.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to start making monk's robes and cassocks!"

The robes are made of gold and silk from the local tyrants, while the robes are fiery red, so Fang Dou chose blood silk from the robe.

The combination of the two can not only block swords, guns, and waterproof spells, but also waterproof spells. It can be regarded as a magic weapon with both appearance and practicality.

Fang Dou concentrates on his homework, and the more he watches the three of them, the more shocked he becomes.

Jie Xing asked for martial law, "Assistant, the Sword Immortal in Shu, is it that even the methods of making clothes are so exquisite?"

He didn't understand it even though he was coughing with martial law!

"Is this? Shu Jin is famous all over the world. Then the sword cultivator in Shu must be very good at making clothes. Otherwise, how can he use so much silk?

"Well, that must be the case!"
Chapter completed!