Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1087 Brocade cassock
Tang Seng was riding a white horse, while Yang Cong was flying beside him with a sword.

After walking for a few days, Yang Cong and Tang Seng found a building ahead.

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

"okay."

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

Tang Seng asked: "Wutian, did you see anything?"

"It seems to be a Buddhist monastery. I saw a group of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures there."

"Zenyuan?"

Speaking of the Buddhist monastery, Tang Seng also chanted Buddhism and chanted scriptures, so naturally he needed to go in.

So Tang Seng and Yang Cong entered the monastery together.

After entering the monastery, I saw a young monk knocking on the wooden fish with his eyes closed and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

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

Soon, Yang Cong saw an old monk.

Behind the old monk is a group of young monks.

The old monk walked up to Tang Seng, clasped his hands together, and asked Tang Seng, "Where is the fairyland, Master?"

"Disciple Xuanzang came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and sent him to Leiyin in the west to worship Buddha and ask for sutras. He passed by the treasure temple and asked for a night's rest."

When Tang Seng finished speaking, the old monk hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Then Tang Seng said again: "Ask the elder for his Dharma name."

Hearing this, it wasn't the old monk who answered, but a young monk in plain clothes next to the old monk: "This is Elder Jin Chi, the head of the hospital."

Tang Seng nodded slightly to salute.

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

After finishing his fast, Tang Seng talked with Elder Jinchi.

Elder Jinchi's voice was a little cold: "The eminent monk came from the great country above, did he bring any treasures that the poor monk could feast his eyes on?"

Tang Seng smiled: "Although the disciple came from the east, the journey was far away, and he never brought any treasure with him."

"Hehe." Elder Jinchi smiled, and there seemed to be other meanings in his laughter.

This made Yang Cong look down on him.

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

Hearing what Yang Cong said, Tang Seng couldn't help but glance at Yang Cong, with other meanings in his expression.

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

"Then may I ask what treasure the eminent monk has that can open the poor monk's eyes?"

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

Even the expression of the young monk beside him was full of contempt.

"You are a Buddhist, so I will bring the treasures of Buddhism." Yang Cong smiled: "My master has a brocade cassock. This brocade cassock is inlaid with seven treasures. It is impenetrable by water and fire, and can protect yourself from evil spirits."

Hearing this, the elder Jinchi and the young monk beside him looked at each other and smiled.

"Hehe, other poor monks dare not boast, but this cassock..."

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

Then the young monk said with a proud face: "The head of my house has accumulated dozens of cabinets for a hundred years."

"Guangzhi."

"Master."

"Open the warehouse."

"Yes."

Then, under the guidance of Monk Guangzhi, Yang Cong saw dozens of cabinets of cassocks of Elder Jinchi.

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

"Then why don't you take out your brocade cassocks and compare them with ours?"

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

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

"It's no use talking about it, liar."

At this time Elder Jin Chi said: "He is an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land. In fact, you people can belittle yourself."

Saying that, Elder Jinchi turned his head to look at Tang Seng: "Eminent monk, don't worry, these disciples of mine are talking nonsense."

But that's what he said, but Elder Jin Chi's words still revealed contempt, which made Yang Cong very upset.

"Wu Tian, ​​our cassocks are really hard to compare with the master's cassocks." Tang Seng still had a very modest look, obviously understanding what it means to be beautiful without showing off to prevent thieves from thinking about it.

But Yang Cong didn't have so many thoughts, he had absolute strength, even if the elder Jinchi wanted to take it for himself, he would kill him with a single sword, how could there be so many things.

What he disliked the most was someone pretending to be aggressive in front of him, and Elder Jin Chi's self-proclaimed awesomeness made him very unhappy.

"Master, isn't it just a cassock? It's okay to show them, so that they dare to pretend to be aggressive in front of us."

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

Tang Seng wanted to stop Yang Cong, but it was too late, so he sighed and shook his head.

"Since you have precious cassocks, why hide your head and show your face, so that the poor monk can enjoy it."

"Yes Yes."

"Eminent Monk, this way please."

Then Yang Cong took the brocade cassock from the bundle.

As soon as he took it out, the elder Jinchi narrowed his eyes, as if he was going to be blinded by the brocade cassock in front of him.

"Old monk, how does my master's cassock compare with your tattered cassock?"

"It's really a fetish, and it really deserves to be an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty."

Elder Jin Chi looked at the cassock, admiring it again and again, his expression was full of shock.

"It's just that the poor monk's old eyes are dim, and he can't see clearly."

Seeing this, Tang Seng at the side said to Yang Cong: "Wu Tian, ​​turn on the light, and ask the master to take a closer look."

But as soon as Tang Seng said this, the Elder Jinchi immediately stopped him: "Slow down, the treasure is very bright, it's dazzling under the light, it's getting harder to see clearly."

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

Yang Cong looked at Elder Jin Chi with a cold expression.

However, Elder Jinchi acted as if he hadn't seen Yang Cong, he still said to himself: "If the eminent monk is lenient and rest assured, let the poor monk take it back to the back room and watch it carefully overnight, and return it early tomorrow morning, I don't know how respectful it is. "

"This....."

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

"It's all caused by your competitive heart, what should we do now."

Tang Seng was obviously worried that the elder Jinchi might be greedy for brocade cassocks.

But Yang Cong patted his chest with a smile and said: "Master, show him what's going on, what am I afraid of, if he dares not change, I will order a hundred thousand demon soldiers to demolish his Golden Pool Courtyard, and see if he dares to change it." Dare to swallow it privately."

"This...."

"Master, you are still worried about my ability."

"That's all there is to it."

Tang Monk nodded, then turned to look at Elder Jinchi: "If you want to see it, Elder, just take it out and look at it. Just treat it as the poor monk's reward for staying here for a night."

"It's so good, then I would like to thank the eminent monk, and I will return it tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)