Chapter 52: Tang Sanzang stole the robe

"Host Takami!"

For a while, the monks in the wing room praised one after another.

"Alas...... Although Tang Sanzang has no heart for Buddha and does not know the righteousness, Lao Gu and him are both Buddhist disciples after all......"

Elder Jin Chi gently stroked the robe woven by the fine silk and brocade on his body, but he showed a hint of disgust, and then said.

"At that time, Guangzhi, you still have to persuade Master Sanzang to present a brocade robe to Master Guanyin, as much as possible to prevent Master Sanzang from being obsessed with a momentary appearance, being ruthless, and destroying such a treasure of Buddhism."

"Rest assured, I don't look at Tang Sanzang, it's not like someone who doesn't know the times, otherwise they wouldn't even dare to rest in the Zen Temple tonight, and left in a hurry on the spot." Monk Guangzhi said with confidence.

At this moment, another white-faced monk Guangmou said with a little sadness on his face. "Presiding, I'm afraid there is a hidden danger in this matter."

"How?" Elder Jin Chi asked.

"If Tang Sanzang and the monkey had not lied, the brocade robe was indeed given by Master Guanyin, I am afraid it is...... I'm afraid it's ......."

The remaining half of Monk Guangmou's words were not finished, but everyone present understood what he meant.

The monks of the Guanyin Monastery, who believed in Guanyin Bodhisattva, took away the treasures given by Guanyin to the rest of the monks, and the joke was a big joke.

After a pause, Monk Guangmou looked at the monks without much overreaction, and then said. "Besides, didn't the host say that he had a dream of Guanyin Dashi, and he had to be a good student to receive the monk from the Tang Dynasty? That's not right. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the monks reacted one after another, and set their eyes on Elder Jinchi.

And Elder Jin Chi's face can also be described as extremely wonderful at this moment.

Where did Guanyin come from?

This is just a time when Elder Jin Chi chatted with the Black Wind Cave Lord, and talked about the rumored Tang monk who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and Elder Jin Chi secretly wrote down the words of the Black Wind Cave Lord.

What can eat a piece of Tang monk meat to be immortal, Elder Jinchi, who has been a monk for more than 200 years, does not believe it at all.

However, this enlightened monk from the Tang Dynasty of the Heavenly Empire made Elder Jin Chi think a little.

To put it mildly, although the Guanyin Monastery can be called the most famous temple within a radius of 100 miles, it is just a small lump in a remote corner compared with the rumored Tang Empire, which has a territory of thousands of miles and a vast land.

Naturally, the Black Wind Cave Master, who has had a hundred years of friendship with Elder Jinchi, also did not believe the rumors of Tang Seng's meat, and just said it as an anecdote, but Elder Jinchi wrote down the day when Tang Seng was expected to arrive at Guanyin Monastery.

And Elder Jinchi, who is accustomed to borrowing the name of Guanyin Master in everything, subconsciously used an excuse for Guanyin to support his dreams, so that many monks could pay attention to the monks from the east, and also see the rumored Tang monks.

However, now, how to explain it?

Elder Jin Chi felt the gazes of many monks on him, his thoughts turned sharply, he tapped his head lightly, his face was full of wrinkles huddled together, and his cloudy eyes suddenly opened and said.

"The old man remembered......"

"What does the host remember?"

"Guanyin asked the old man to entertain the Tang monk, but it was because Guanyin asked the Tang Sanzang to send the treasure to the old man, and I thought that the treasure that Guanyin said was the brocade robe, right?" Elder Jin Chi staggered to his feet and said through gritted teeth.

"The hateful monk actually deceived the old man into being old and ignorant, carried the old man's brocade robe to the Zen monastery for a turn, and fled with the treasure again."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks were shocked.

"Is that so?"

"In this way, didn't Tang Sanzang steal the host's treasure?"

"It's extreme, now think about it carefully, that Tang Sanzang's preface doesn't match the afterword, and his expression is in a hurry, that is, he didn't even dare to stay in the Zen Monastery and left in a hurry, thinking that he found that the host was old and couldn't remember the brocade robe for a while, so he was greedy and wanted to flee with the brocade robe."

……

In a few words, the monks deduced all the causes and consequences of this matter, and they angrily scolded Tang Sanzang for not abiding by the rules and precepts and insulting Buddhism!

"This is also the old man who was confused for a while, and almost forgot the instructions of Master Guanyin, so that this Buddhist treasure brocade robe fell into the hands of such a thief who was dizzy in his lust."

Elder Jin Chi spoke, but he cried bitterly again, as if he was blaming himself for his incompetence.

This...... But it's an old man who is more than 200 years old!

Suddenly, all the monks spoke out to comfort the elder Jinchi, who was so guilty of self-reproach.

"Don't worry, the host, we will take back the treasure for the host."

"Yes, how can this matter be blamed on the host, the host has worked hard for the incense of the Zen temple, and forgot the matter for a while, even the Guanyin master will not blame him."

"That's right, all the responsibility lies on that Tang Sanzang, you must let him bow to the law, kneel in the main hall and ask Guanyin for his guilt."

……

As the monks continued to speak, the more they spoke, the more they went too far, and the cruel words emerged one after another, like butchers and thugs.

"Alas......" Suddenly, Elder Jinchi sighed, stopped the monks from speaking, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said.

"The monks are compassionate, as long as Tang Sanzang returns the brocade robe given by Master Guanyin, this matter is over, and there is no need to investigate to the end."

"Presiding mercy!" The monks echoed one after another.

"Go ahead, go down and make arrangements." Elder Jin Chi waved his hand slowly, like a person who was exhausted and on the verge of dying, but his wish had not been fulfilled.

After all the monks retreated and closed the door, Elder Jinchi, who seemed to be about to die in grief at any time, changed his expression, and suddenly jumped up from the futon, where was there a little old age.

"Do you want to inform the Black Wind Cave Master about this? Guangzhi and Guangmou The dozens of monks led by them are quite brave, and even ordinary mountain spirits and monsters are difficult to match, but the treasure robe is very important, but it cannot be lost. ”

"The Black Wind Cave Master is quite fond of Buddhism, will he see that brocade robe and have a different heart?"

"It shouldn't be, the old man is kind to him after all, and the friendship of hundreds of years is here, when the old man called this robe owned by the old man, and was inadvertently stolen by that Tang Sanzang, with his temperament, I don't think I will be greedy."

Elder Jin Chi put his hands behind his back, spun around in place a few times, muttered to himself for a moment, and finally made up his mind.

Then, Elder Jin Chi suppressed his tone and shouted out of the door in a low and weak voice.

"The old man is deeply tired, rest for a while, and don't be harassed."

"Yes, host."

Then, Elder Jinchi blew out the candles in the chamber, turned his body, slowly pinched a few handprints, and used the retreat technique to roll up wisps of black wind, sneaked into the earth, and headed towards the Black Wind Mountain, which was about twenty miles away.