"Amitabha, both of them are guests from afar, it is not easy to meet, please look at the face of the old monk, peace is precious."

As the host, Elder Jin Chi, with the support of the two little novices, came over and played a round game.

One is a descendant of Buddhism, who came from the Tang Dynasty and didn't even have time to drink saliva, and the other is a Taoist who has a generous hand and makes people have to bend their waists, Elder Jinchi doesn't want the two to have a conflict at all.

"Well, for the sake of the courtyard master, Poor Dao will not be as knowledgeable as this junior."

Chu Feng flicked the non-existent dust on his body, and after making a reluctant expression, he nodded in agreement.

"Then, thank you for your understanding!"

Elder Jin Chi's wrinkled face was full of smiles.

Xuanzang frowned slightly, everything that happened in front of him reminded him of last night's events, last night, when he slept soundly, Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly broke into his dream and told him that the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism had reached an agreement to let Chu Feng Daoist be the eighty-first difficulty of the westward journey, testing his sincerity in learning scriptures.

Today, I really met Daoist Chu again. Good things are grinding, good things are good, alas!

Xuanzang sighed in his heart, and his mind cleared up a lot. A lot of things are like this, after naming and figuring it out, it's relieved.

This also made Chu Feng's heart attack plan a lot more difficult!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the food is ready, please come with me."

Elder Jin Chi made a gesture of please.

"Very good"

"Just hungry"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

In the monastery, after walking for a while, I entered a fairly wide house, in which there were more than 20 monks, sitting at several tables, waiting for the meal, when they saw someone coming in, they hurriedly vacated a table.

Needless to say, Chu Feng took Hu Erniang and sat at the same table with Xuanzang and Sun Wukong.

Not long after, a few monks came in and specially brought a table of dishes, all of which were vegetarian dishes, which were quite hearty.

"The mountains are bitter, coarse tea and light rice, don't dislike it!"

Elder Jin Chi, who was sitting with the monks, said politely with chopsticks.

Chu Feng's eyes swept away, the monks and Elder Jinchi were really eating coarse tea and light rice, and their table was a special treat.

"The master of the courtyard is like this, and the poor monks will never accept it."

Xuanzang stood up with an unbearable expression.

The monks who were about to move the chopsticks were interrupted by him and had to listen to Elder Jinchi arguing with him.

"You are all guests from afar, so you should be treated kindly!"

"Buddhism says that all beings are equal, so why treat them favorably and slowly."

……

Having breakfast, the two of them fought endlessly, Xuanzang quoted scriptures, gushing endlessly, and had the momentum of fighting the heroes at the Chang'an Buddhism Festival, and almost didn't say that the more than two hundred years old Elder Jinchi was lying down.

In the end, Jin Chi Chang honestly couldn't stand it and told the truth.

"The reason why the food is abundant is because Daoist Chu donated a hundred taels of gold to our temple."

Xuanzang's expression was so wonderful when he heard this, he quoted scriptures and said for a long time, this table of sumptuous dishes has nothing to do with him, it's too embarrassing.

"Goo-Goo......

A stomach growl, as if it had been discussed, came from the stomachs of several monks.

Xuanzang was even more embarrassed, he talked endlessly for a long time, the people who harmed him couldn't eat, the food seemed to be cold, cough cough, sin, sin......

In order to alleviate his embarrassing anger, Elder Jin Chi opened a topic.

"A few days ago, the poor monk was fortunate to see a robe in Fengxi Temple, which was shining with golden light, which was said to have been left by a golden-bodied Arhat in the past."

The monks, who were very interested in this topic, talked about it and expressed their envy.

Chu Feng's heart moved, looking at Sun Wukong who was squatting on the bench and eating vegetables, at this time he shouldn't show off that Xuanzang had a brocade robe, why didn't he say anything.

"Ahem, Wukong, don't you have anything to say?"

Chu Feng asked in a low voice.

"Nope"

Sun Wukong ate vegetables without raising his head, looking like he didn't care about everything.

Chu Feng was sweating wildly in his heart, why didn't the monkey keep silent, this plot is not right.

After a while, the topic of the robe of Fengxi Temple was coming to an end, and as the eighty-first difficulty of the Journey to the West, Chu Feng stood up without hesitation.

"What is the robe of Fengxi Temple, Master Xuanzang has a unique robe in the sky and the earth, called the brocade robe, which is not only clear in mind when worn on the body, but also has the effect of prolonging life."

Divine clarity may be there, and it will be a matter of prolonging life, Chu Feng said this, mainly to arouse the interest of Elder Jinchi, who has not much longevity.

"You"

Xuanzang glared at Chu Feng, whether it was out of wealth or low-key, he was unwilling to take out the brocade robe and say it.

"Oh, Master Xuanzang, there is a brocade robe, can you take a look at it after the meal?"

Elder Jin Chi was a senior robe, and his eyes lit up when he heard that there was such a robe.

"Indeed, if the master wants to see it, after the meal, the poor monk will take it out."

Xuanzang, who would never refuse, agreed hard.

"Alas, how can the things given by the Bodhisattva be taken out and shown off! It's really not a Buddha. ”

Chu Feng whispered and shook his head again and again.

When Xuanzang heard this, he looked at Chu Feng with an inexplicable look, so scared!

After the meal, the side hall of the temple was full of monks.

Xuanzang, who was in the center, slowly opened the package, stretched out his slender hands, and lifted the brocade robe, which filled the hall for a while.

"There is such a robe in the world!"

"If you can wear it for a year, it's worth it in this life!"

"I think this robe is left by the golden-bodied Arhat"

"Tut-tut......"

"Amitabha, good, good"

……

The monks were amazed and expressed their envy for Xuanzang, who had a brocade robe.

Elder Jin Chi's cloudy eyes stared at the brocade robe, and his heart, which was originally normal, was bent all of a sudden.

"Xuanzang, can the poor monk buy your brocade robe for fifty taels of gold?"

Afterwards, Elder Jin Chi, who had deep pockets, said.

As a result, of course, he was rejected by Xuanzang.

"Then borrow it for the night"

Elder Jin Chi did not give up.

Xuanzang had no choice but to agree.

At night, the fog in the mountains is heavy, making the temperature a little cold.

In the best wing room of Guanyin Academy, Chu Feng and Sun Wukong chatted while eating and drinking, and the topics revolved around cultivation.

Chu Feng is good at a lot of things, which makes Sun Wukong scratch his ears and cheeks when he hears it.

"Wukong, you don't even know the most basic clouds and rain?"

Chu Feng looked very surprised.

"My grandson hasn't learned this"

Sun Wukong made a big red face, when he was in the three-star cave of the slanting moon, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he learned more practical things, change, flying, fighting, clouds and rain, this kind of spell is not light or heavy, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"It's on fire, it's on fire...... Let's put out the fire! ”

Suddenly, a hurried and anxious voice came from outside.

Chu Feng pushed open the window, looked at the sea of fire in the distance, and said in surprise: "It seems to be your master's room!" ”