Chapter 117: This plot is a little wrong, right?

All the people's eyes fell on Jiang Liu's body, whether it was the believers who came to the Guanyin Monastery or the monks of the Monastery itself, their eyes widened.

It is true that he does not act like a monk, so will he have a ring scar on his head?

Dead!

As Jiang Liu took off the crown of King Ming, the entire Guanyin Zen Temple fell into a deathly silence, and all the people, whether monks or believers, all widened their eyes, with a ghostly expression, and at the same time, their mouths were also wide open, as if they could stuff the entire fist into it, and the sound of gasping came and went.

With a click, the crutches in Jin Chi's hand also fell directly to the ground, and his eyes, which were originally slightly squinted and somewhat cloudy, were also very big at the moment, and his body trembled slightly.

Looking at Jiang Liu's young face, looking at the twelve ring scars on his head, the whole person was stunned, and he only felt that his mind seemed to be blank.

"Ten... The Twelve Ring Scars...... I... I'm not mistaken?", Guanyin Zen Temple, there is an old man, who is a believer who entered the Zen Temple to burn incense, looking at the twelve ring scars on Jiang Liu's head, the whole person was dumbfounded, and muttered in a low voice.

For them, the eight ring scars on Elder Jinchi's head were the only time they had seen them in their lives, but they didn't expect that they could meet a monk with twelve ring scars today, which was simply unheard of.

"This, this is impossible, how can there be twelve ring scars on someone's head?", some warrior monks, looking at the river in disbelief, the twelve ring scars are almost all over the head, the monk reached out and touched his head again, there are only two ring scars on his head.

"Ahh Amitabha Buddha ......, Elder Jinchi, he is also a person who has lived for more than two hundred years, although Jiang Liu's head has twelve ring scars, which does make him feel frightened, but after being silent for a long time, he still calmed down, and stammered a little in his mouth and whispered a Buddha name.

Immediately, he bent down and knelt down against the river.

"Host!", looking at the appearance of Elder Jinchi, the monks of the Guanyin Zen Monastery next to him were shocked one by one, and at the same time, a middle-aged monk hurried over and helped Jinchi up.

"Presiding, even if he has twelve precept scars, and the Buddha relationship is extremely deep, but everyone is a disciple of Buddhism, why do you need to make such a big bow?

Being supported by this warrior monk, Jin Chi was a little helpless, and said, "That... That one... I, I'm going to pick up the crutches."

......

"Xuanzang holy monk from the Tang Dynasty in the east of the earth, come from afar is a guest, please sit", Guanyin Zen Temple, Jinchi specially prepared a table of good food, personally sat down, accompanied the last seat, said to Jiangliu.

Compared to the previous commanding envoy, after Jiang Liu took off the crown of Ming and revealed the twelve incense scars on his head, Jin Chi's attitude completely changed.

"Amitabha, Lao Ge has already heard that the Tang Dynasty is the upper state of the Heavenly Dynasty, and there were twelve Buddhist disciples with incense scars a year ago, but Lao Qu was closed to the news, but he didn't know that Master Xuanzang actually got the enlightenment of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and went to the West Tianling Mountain to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, which really made Lao Qu envious, if it weren't for my old bones, I really hope to go to the West Heaven with you to meet the Buddha."

"The master has come to this Guanyin Monastery, but also by the Guanyin Bodhisattva guidance, as the host of the Guanyin Monastery, the old man is to do a good job of the friendship of the landlord, the courtyard has prepared a meditation room, for your master and apprentice to rest, rest assured, your horses we will also take care of the good ......."

During the banquet, Elder Jin Chi spoke to Jiang Liu very enthusiastically, obviously, in Buddhism, the number of ring scars on the head determines whether a person's Buddha relationship is deep, and Jiang Liu, who has twelve ring scars, this kind of Buddha relationship is naturally rare in ancient times.

"Thank you, Elder Jinchi", folded his hands, and Jiang Liu thanked him.

Although some people are not accustomed to the other party's attitude of being respectful, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, eating people with a soft mouth, eating the meal prepared by the Guanyin Zen Temple for himself at the moment, Jiang Liu is not good to show the other party.

"Phew, it's really tasteless......", it's just that after Sun Wukong picked two chopsticks and chewed the cabbage in his mouth a few times, he unceremoniously spit the cabbage directly on the dining table.

Jiang Liu may still care about some etiquette things, but Sun Wukong's temperament is very straight, straightforward, happy is happy, unhappy is unhappy.

Looking at these people in the Guanyin Zen Monastery was unhappy, Sun Wukong felt that it was not delicious when he ate, and he didn't think it was rude, so he spit the dishes on the table directly.

Then he reached out and picked up a peach from the table, turned over and left the table.

"Okay, Master, I can't get used to eating these meals, so I won't eat them, go see how Xiaobai is", holding a peach, Sun Wukong walked out on crutches.

"This ......", looking at Sun Wukong's direct face, Jin Chi was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm a bad guy, and I'm a monkey, and I like to eat fruits, so the food is not to taste, it's reasonable", seeing Jin Chi's embarrassed face, Jiang Liu smiled slightly, and played a round humbly and politely.

"It's okay, but I didn't think it through", hearing Jiang Liu's words, Jin Chi's face was a little pale.

How to say it, most of the meals in this era are cooked, so the taste is indeed worse than stir-fried food, plus this place is no longer in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and the eating habits are also slightly deviated, in fact, Jiang Liu himself is not very appetizing, no wonder Sun Wukong will react like that.

It's just that at this time, Jiang Liu stayed at the dinner table and refused to leave, not because he wanted to eat more food, but because he was waiting for the plot to advance.

It stands to reason that Jin Chi should soon show off some of his treasured robes, right?

However, at this moment, Sun Wukong is gone, so do you have to take the initiative to take out the robe and compare?

It's just that you and I chatted back and forth for half an hour, and the food on the table was almost finished, but Jin Chi still didn't mean to show off his baby, which made Jiang Liu a little anxious.

"Ahem, Elder Jinchi, the poor monk looks at your splendid appearance of the Guanyin Zen Temple, I think it is the family's rich family, right?"

"Oh, I understand, I understand......", it's just that when he heard Jiang Liu's words, Jin Chi looked abrupt and glanced at a monk next to him.

"Got it?", looking at the eye contact between Jin Chi and the monk who left, Jiang Liu looked confused.

Did you take some precious robes?

In a few moments, the departing monk came with a tray covered with a red cloth and placed it on the dining table.

"The holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, I don't want to come thousands of miles, the mountains are far away, I think the entanglement has been exhausted, right? I have a hundred taels of gold here, and I hope that the holy monk will not shirk ......", Jin Chi lifted the red cloth on the tray, and there were ten gold ingots on the tray.

"Elder Jinchi misunderstood, the poor monk is not asking for entanglement."

Looking at the gold pushed over by Jin Chi, the corners of Jiang Liu's mouth twitched slightly, and then said: "It's just that along the way, I happened to hear the people say that you have collected a lot of exquisite precious robes, elder, so ......."

"Oh, I see", it's just that before Jiang Liu's words were finished, Jin Chi had a look of sudden realization.

"Holy monk, your robe has been broken, the poor monk did take in a few robes, even if the treasure is not on, it is naturally not as rich as the material of the Heavenly Empire, if the holy monk does not dislike it, go to the treasure room where I collect the robe, if there is a photo, the old man will give you a few pieces ...... harm."

Jiang Liu: "......".

This plot seems to be a little wrong, right? What about an old monk who likes to show off his wealth?

What is so generous and enthusiastic?

(PS: Anyway, haven't I asked for a recommendation ticket for a long time, do you have a recommendation ticket in your hand and are ready to give off the cubs?...... )