Xuanzang in this world has never received the will of the Tang King to travel west to learn scriptures, so there is no official certificate such as customs clearance.

However, what Elder Jinchi wants to see will not be a paper certificate such as a document.

In the original book, it was a master who loved treasures like his life, and the objects he was talking about should be treasures such as brocade robes.

But neither did Chen San, who had a brocade robe.

You can't take off the tattered monk's robe on your body and pretend to be a brocade robe, right?

Elder Jin Chi is not a fool.

Fortunately, Chen San is not a true believer, and he is good at deceiving people.

"The poor monk was ordered by the king of Tang to go west to Tianzhu, the road is far away, so he didn't bring too many things, but the poor monk has a brocade robe given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, I don't know if it's possible?"

Guanyin gave these four words, like four thunderbolts on the brains of a thin-faced monk.

His voice trembled and he said, "Take it...... Take it, I'll send it to the host for a look! ”

Chen San's face was embarrassed: "The Bodhisattva once instructed the poor monk to take care of this brocade robe carefully, so as not to be targeted by the wicked, or bother to preside over the move and take a look here." ”

The thin-faced monk thought about it, since it was a treasure given by the Bodhisattva, how could it be easily revealed.

So he slowly retreated and went to call Elder Jinchi.

Sun Wukong was interested again: "Master, why don't I know that you still have a baby robe, take it out and let Lao Sun open his eyes." ”

Chen San watched the thin-faced monk walk away, gently closed the door, and then explained the truth to Wukong and Ao Lie.

And their own plans.

Sun Wukong plucked a hair and gently blew it on the side of his mouth, and the hair turned into a robe full of rare treasures and shining with colorful light.

Chen San said: "Hide it first, and then take it out when I let you take it." ”

After a long while, there was the sound of crutches hitting the ground outside the door.

The door was pushed open, and Chen San saw Elder Jinchi's true face.

He wears a square hat with a fine opal on the top, and a brocade wool shirt with gold trim of jade fur.

A pair of monk's shoes to collect eight treasures, a cane embedded with clouds and stars.

Her face is full of wrinkles, like an old mother in Lishan; A pair of dizzy eyes, but like the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The mouth is not closed, the wind is falling, and the waist is hunched and the dorsia is flexed.

It's the appearance that the old can't be old.

It's like a man of two hundred and seventy years old.

Elder Jin Chi walked up to the three of them tremblingly, squinted his eyes the size of mung beans, and looked at them for a long time before he recognized the appearance of the three of them, and said to Chen San: "You are the Tang Dynasty Holy Monk?" ”

Chen San said: "It is the poor monk." ”

Elder Jin Chi frowned, as if he was smoked by the smell on Chen San's clothes, and covered his nose and said, "I heard that you have a precious robe, which was given by Guanyin Bodhisattva?" ”

"Exactly."

There was a hint of gleam in Jin Chi's cloudy eyes: "Can you take a look?" ”

Chen San said: "It depends on whether the elder is related to this robe." ”

Jin Chi was stunned: "What does the holy monk mean by this?" ”

Chen San clasped his hands together and said: "The monks don't speak, this robe is indeed given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, but it is not given to the poor monks, the Bodhisattva told the poor monks, on the way to the west, I will meet countless temples and temples, and I want to find a destined person here and hand it over to him." ”

Jin Chi Daxi: Could it be that his sincerity moved the Bodhisattva and specially sent Tang Seng to send the treasure?

Chen San ordered Sun Wukong to take the robe.

Sun Wukong will come to trouble, and he also conjured a beautiful sandalwood box to hold a robe.

Jin Chi was just about to open the box, but Chen San raised his hand to stop him: "Elder, the poor monk has a word first, the Bodhisattva once said that if you are a person who is not destined, what you see is only a ragged rag, and you can't see the true face of the robe unless you are destined." ”

"Yes, yes."

As soon as Jin Chi heard the brocade robe, he had already forgotten his name, and at this moment his mind was full of treasures in the box, and he opened the wooden box without hesitation.

Suddenly, the glow in the hall was so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Jin Chi got used to it for a long time before he came back to his senses from the dizziness, threw the crutches aside, respectfully picked up the robe, and put it in front of him to observe it carefully.

The hands of withered branches caressing the precious treasures inlaid in the robe, and the light in their eyes is even brighter than these treasures.

"Baby, what a baby!"

Elder Jin Chi's expression was shocked at first, then slowly turned into envy, and finally he actually cried.

"I have been in charge of the Guanyin Monastery for more than 200 years, and I think I have all the treasures of Buddhism, and I don't want to see such treasures today, woo woo woo woo ......"

Chen San said: "The preciousness of this thing does not lie in the priceless gold and stone agate on it, but in its own efficacy. ”

Jin Chi wiped his tears: "What other effect?" ”

Chen San puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Put on the robe, you can avoid calamity and avoid reincarnation." ”

Jin Chi began to cry again.

The three of them were also not comforted, so they just watched Jin Chi perform alone.

Maybe he was tired of crying, Jin Chi's crying gradually stopped, and he sobbed: "The holy monk just said that Guanyin Bodhisattva asked you to transfer the robe to someone who is destined, I don't know if the old monk is destined?" ”

Chen San's face was embarrassed: "The elder's name is spread far away, and he is a suitable trustee, but the life of the Bodhisattva is not trivial, and the poor monk must think about it again before making a decision." ”

A gleam flashed in Jin Chi's eyes.

Good for you, Dongtu monk!

Fang Cai also said that only people who are destined to see the true face of the robe, but at this moment he refused to send me.

It must be because you covet treasures and want to keep the robe for yourself, so you made up such a reason to fool the old monk!

Today, I want to decide on this old monk in robe!

Jin Chi pretended to calmly put the robe back into the box, closed it with his own hands, and saluted Chen Sanxing: "Holy monk, when you just stroked the robe, it seems to hear the Sanskrit sound Lang Lang, like a bodhisattva's earnest teachings, can you lend the robe to the old monk to watch overnight, and return it to the holy monk early tomorrow morning?" ”

Fanyin Langlang came out, and Chen San naturally had no reason to refuse Jin Chi's request.

Just a monkey hair, if you send it, you will send it.

"As the elders wish."

Jin Chi quickly picked up the wooden box, as if he was afraid that Chen San would regret it and snatch the robe away again.

As he moved out of the door, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Prepare some food for the holy monks and apprentices!" ”

Chen San bent down to pick up the crutches that fell in the hall of the golden pool, only to see that the crutches were also gilded throughout, inlaid with pillars and inlaid with jade, which must be of great value. ”

Ao Lie took the cane and put it in his belly: "Master, shall we settle here tonight?" ”

Chen San nodded, but immediately shook his head: "Stay here first, but you need to be vigilant at night to avoid demons from attacking." ”

Ao Lie felt that Chen San was overly sensitive.

What kind of demon is so blind, dare to go to the Guanyin Zen Monastery to spread wild?

Besides, with the Monkey King in charge, even if the demons really come, what are they afraid of?

Chen San smiled meaningfully.

"Wukong, I'll sleep with Long Long, you go outside to let the wind out!"