The old courtyard master was about to be angry, and the monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil was sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, which was really unbearable.

actually said that his gourmet utensils are only used by pigs and dogs.

And that tea, it's a rare and good tea.

He even said, swallow reluctantly, since it is reluctant, then don't be reluctant, spit it out!

More than 200 years of qi cultivation kung fu was easily broken by Ou Yangming.

Looking at those red-faced little monks, I am afraid that if the old courtyard master is still here, he would have rushed up and beaten him to death.

"Hey! It is worthy of being a great monk of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, and it is so good to raise a dog. Presumably, the holy monk must have brought some rare treasures from the Tang Dynasty, otherwise the holy monk would never dare to say this!? ”

The old courtyard master's words seemed to be exalting Ou Yangming, but he was actually mocking him secretly.

You, a monk, can just raise a pig and a dog, a fart monk?

And didn't you say that my stuff is only used by pigs and dogs?

Then you can take out some treasures and show them to the old man, otherwise you are fooling around!

These words also scolded Sun Wukong, but unfortunately this monkey only cared about drinking tea and didn't hear the words of the old master.

Otherwise, they would have overturned the table a long time ago, and took out the golden hoop stick to "name names" one by one.

"Alas! Since the poor monk brought the word poverty, he was poor and jingled. However, there is indeed a treasure on the poor monk, and it can be regarded as being able to enter the eyes of the master. ”

The old courtyard master suddenly became interested and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know what kind of baby it is!?"

"It's the poor monk, this robe, and the tin staff!"

The monks in the room looked at each other when they heard this, and then laughed out loud.

The old courtyard master's beard trembled, obviously because Ou Yangming was not lightly angered.

A coarse cloth robe and a wooden tin cane, what kind of treasure is it?

When he was more than 200 years old, he lived in vain?

"The elder doesn't know, the old man has more than a hundred robes alone, and it can be said that each one is more expensive than you. You said your robe was a treasure, but you really laughed off the old man's big teeth. ”

Ou Yangming smiled slightly, pointed at the old courtyard master and shouted.

"Look again!"

The blinding method was instantly removed by Ou Yangming, and in an instant, the immortal aura in the house was empty, and the auspicious light was holy.

Ou Yangming is surrounded by seven Buddhas, a nine-ring tin cane, and the sound of the Holy Spirit resounded throughout the Guanyin Zen Temple.

This is really a rainbow of clouds, auspicious light to protect the Dharma body, nine clouds of Chinese Hanli, the appearance of a true holy monk.

The old courtyard owner and the temple steward, and the little novice who served around him, can be said to be dazzled.

I only felt that this was the arrival of the Buddha, kneeling on the ground one by one, kowtowing.

"Amitabha!"

"Old courtyard master, do you think my robe and tin staff are treasures?"

"Sort of! At last! I have lived for more than 200 years, and it is not until today that I know the word "baby" and how to write it! I don't know the holy monk, can you lend me the robe, and when the holy monk leaves tomorrow, I will return you? ”

Of course, Ouyang Ming couldn't lend it to him, to lend it to this old courtyard master, it was a meat bun beating a dog, and there was no return.

"The old courtyard owner doesn't know that this brocade robe and nine-ring tin staff are things given by Guanyin Bodhisattva. How can a poor monk lend to others at will, although I have the heart, but the Bodhisattva has no intention. ”

When the old courtyard owner saw that he couldn't borrow it, he immediately extinguished his thoughts.

I just thought about settling down Ou Yangming's master and apprentice first, and then slowly drawing it out.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll call the temple steward to arrange a room for you master and apprentice, and send some fasting food. Rest well for the night and talk about it tomorrow. ”

.........

In the meditation room, Sun Wukong looked at Ou Yangming with a smile and said.

"Master, you don't know what those monks are talking about us now. One by one, they said that they had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, but they could be regarded as a bad breath of my grandson. ”

Ou Yangming touched Sun Wukong's monkey head and said slowly.

"Wukong, for the sake of the teacher, dare to say, they are not just talking about this robe. is also talking about how to kill our master and apprentice and keep the treasure for themselves! ”

The old courtyard owner was in the meditation room, crying bitterly.

"Master, what are you crying about! Isn't it just a robe, as for it? ”

The old master shook his head and cried bitterly, and said with a dead face.

"What do you know, I have lived for more than 200 years, and I have more than 100 robes, but my more than 100 robes are not as good as Tang Xuanzang's robes."

A group of people looked at the old courtyard owner who was hugging his head and crying, and there was no way.

"Master, no matter how good Tang Xuanzang's robe is, he is also a monk who has left his hometown, coming and going in the wind and rain all day long, how can you enjoy sitting in the Guanyin Monastery?"

"You know a fart, although I am a sitting on the ground, I look blesser than Tang Xuanzang's house. But I'm willing to exchange everything I have for Tang Xuanzang's robe! ”

Everyone looked at the old courtyard master who did not leave the word robe, and they were even more helpless.

Isn't that your own fault?

I have to show off myself, but I didn't expect that people are actually richer than you.

But then again, Tang Xuanzang's robe is really beautiful, and it is a treasure.

The robe was inlaid with gold and silver jewelry, and I am afraid that a bead can be deducted from it at any time, and it can be exchanged for three Guanyin Monastery.

"Master, I don't think it's as good as this. In the middle of the night, when we were on the third watch, we took some firewood and burned the meditation room of Tang Xuanzang and his apprentices! Even if someone asks, we can directly say that the two of them accidentally walked out of the water and burned themselves to death, how about it? ”

The old courtyard master thought about it, and the secret path was a good way, but then he said again.

"That's not right! What about the robe? What if the robe burns with it? ”

"Oh, my master, you don't want to think about it, it's a treasure given by Guanyin Bodhisattva. How could it be burned down by a fire? Although Tang Xuanzang has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, he doesn't look like a liar. ”

...........

"Master, as you said, this group of people is thinking about how to kill our master and apprentice so that they can get the brocade robes! Tonight, they will set fire to the meditation room. ”

Sun Wukong stood in front of Ouyang Ming, bowed down and said.

"It's okay, didn't I teach you a fire avoidance charm back then? Tonight, we master and apprentice only need to be in the meditation room and silently recite the fire avoidance mantra. Then you go out again, help him, and send him a gust of wind. A monk like this kind of swagger and deception is not a pity to die. ”

A group of great monks, taking advantage of the darkness, took firewood and placed it outside Ou Yangming's meditation room.

Then they took a fire and lit it directly.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came, blowing the fire more than three feet in an instant.

The flames burned like a snake throughout the temple in an instant.

A group of great monks were stunned on the spot.

This script, with their design, is not right!!