In the inner hall, in the brightly lit meditation room.

Elder Jinchi smiled and was full of confidence.

"Holy Monk, please have some tea."

Immediately following, there was a little novice holding a plate of mutton fat jade, on which were three teacups with gold flanges.

Another little novice poured three cups of fragrant tea with a cupronickel teapot.

The room was filled with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Li Fei smacked his lips and looked at the teacup, feeling sour in his heart. He was still invincible. If compared to enjoyment, he couldn't even compare to an elder of Jinchi.

Elder Jinchi paid attention to Li Fei, but there was no reaction.

He didn't see the admiration and envy he hoped for.

Said: "The holy monk laughed, and the disciples were negligent, and the tea was served with the most common jade and gold cup.

The holy monk came from the Kingdom of Heaven and has a wide range of knowledge, so he should use the five-color flow pattern porcelain cup from Xiya Kingdom.

Porcelain cups have the same pronunciation as compassion, which just reflects the dignity of the holy monk.

Come here, bring the multicolored flow pattern porcelain cup bought with 10 taels of silver a few days ago, and serve tea to the holy monk! "

Li Fei tasted the tea calmly, but his heart was in Wang Defa.

The old guy is really pretending all the time!

"Hehe, what kind of holy monk in the Tang Dynasty, I'm afraid I've never encountered such a good thing! The golden cup is already as high as the sky."

"That's right, you look so poor, why do you go to the west to learn scriptures?"

"It's probably a liar who is fishing in troubled waters, and he's here to scam money again!"

The two big monks in yellow clothes taunted.

Jin Chi sneered, but did not stop.

"What are you talking nonsense about...

Cough, you mortals, you have no eyesight!

How brilliant is my master, how can I allow you to slander him? "Sun Wukong shouted, speaking for Li Fei.

Li Fei nodded. After so long, Brother Hou finally stood on the same line as him!

Elder Jin Chi saw that Li Fei still didn't respond, and he looked like he didn't want to enter the oil, so he said coldly: "My disciples have made mistakes, please don't blame the holy monk."

"It's okay."

"A holy monk is a person who learns Buddhist scriptures, so he must have studied Buddhism deeply.

Jin Chi is not talented, I want to ask for advice, I don't know if it is possible? "

Li Fei: "No."

It's just that straightforward, it's that direct, it's always been that simple to refuse.

Jin Chi was stunned, this person doesn't know how to flatter him?
[Drip, Jin Chi felt that the host did not play cards according to common sense, and despised it.Reward: soul point 111]

Li Fei frowned, so much soul?
Gan Wukong slapped, triggering the soul point reward, which is a hundred times, a thousand times this!
"Is the holy monk afraid?"

"The majestic heavenly kingdom sent a useless person to learn scriptures?

Is there no one in Datang? "

"Hahaha……"

The two big monks started laughing again.

Monkey King is short-tempered and easily irritated, saying: "I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!
I was so excited in the past, could it be a stick to call it over!
Seeing that you are mortals, don't say I bully you!

My old grandson also knows some Buddhist principles, so I have nothing to do in my free time, so I can play with you! "

After finishing speaking, he whispered into Li Fei's ear: "Master, are you going to reveal your secrets?

If you say it wrongly, you can do it, but if you say it seriously, you may not be better than my grandson!
See how I can beat that little old man! "

Li Fei looked at Sun Wukong who was squatting excitedly on the chair, shook his head and smiled, Wukong, you are still too young.

"Ho ho! Think you can't be a teacher?

Tell you, to deal with that old man, as a teacher, you only need one sentence to crush him! "

Sun Wukong sneered: "Master, fortunately my eldest brother, the Bull Demon King, is far away, otherwise he would have gone to heaven at this moment!"

"Damn! Wukong, you are floating, now you dare to make fun of me as a teacher!"

"Hey, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I learned from my master."

Fifty-three thousand miles away, the Bull Demon King, who was heading to the fox's house in Cucumber Mountain, suddenly had a cold butt, and he didn't know why.

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