"Congratulations to the host for losing his brocade robe, experience +50!"

"Congratulations to the host scourge special sergeant, experience +30!"

"Congratulations to the host for being cursed by the black bear spirit for the eighteenth generation of ancestors, and the experience point is +18!"

Xuanzang: "......."

Ma Dan, why does this discriminate against my ancestors?

Xuanzang rolled his eyes, but returned to the Guanyin Monastery without care. Before he could reach the courtyard, he heard the cry of a ghost crying wolf.

"Elder Jinchi, you died so miserably. How can you bear to leave like this, why don't you leave any of the hundreds of robes you treasure? ”

"Elder Jinchi, why are you living so hard, you have lived for hundreds of years in vain, and you haven't even left us a single scripture. ”

"Elder Jinchi, why did you leave without saying a word, and you didn't tell us the password of your treasure chest, how did you let us unlock it. ”

The 56 monks of the monastery wept and cried, surrounding the golden pond, and many people even took the opportunity to touch the golden pond to see if he had any keys on him.

When Xuanzang saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head. Looking at the appearance in front of him, I am afraid that this Jin Chi has already died of anger, but these monks are too unkind, and they still want to make a fortune from the dead, which is really shameful.

"Black Bear Spirit!, how could the Black Bear Spirit come here at this time! Could it be that he is so angry that he is planning to come to Elder Jinchi to settle accounts?"

With an exclamation, the monks who were still surrounding Elder Jinchi were so frightened that they all turned into birds and beasts.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, Xuanzang slowly walked to Jin Chi, shook his head and began to turn over the east and west with concentration, turning the front and back once, but he didn't find any treasures.

"Elder Garbage, I've lived to a dog for more than two hundred years, and I don't have a single treasure of value, garbage!"

Xuanzang glanced at Jin Chi with disdain, but saw Guang Zhen taking a shabby mat and planning to wrap Elder Jin Chi for burial.

"Guangzhen, what are you doing. This damn old man has caused the entire Guanyin Monastery to burn down, and you still plan to bury him?"

Many people scolded angrily that the previous fire was extremely fierce, and this damn golden pond desperately tried to protect the Treasure Pavilion for his own selfish interests, but the fire rose so loudly that the entire temple burned to the ground.

At this time, everyone was very resentful of this Golden Chi Elder, and no one was even willing to collect his body.

"One day as a teacher and a father for life, you are too cold. Xuanzang shook his head, then chanted the Buddha's name, and began to sing the mantra of the past life for Jin Chi in fragments.

Guangzhen was greatly moved, and collected Jinchi's body with tears in his eyes, but when he heard Xuanzang's death curse, it seemed to be different from what he usually heard.

"Master, isn't your death spell common throughout the country, why is it a little different?"

"Ahem, cough, you don't understand this, I'm Datang's death curse, it's normal to be slightly different. Xuanzang squinted his eyes, but his mouth began to be fragmented.

"I'll send you away thousands of miles away, and you're silent. The silent era may not be, too far away to love. I sent you away from the end of the world, are you still there? Why does the sound of the piano come from life and death is difficult to guess, spend your whole life waiting for ......"

Guangzhen: "......"

System: "Congratulations to the host for dying in front of the grave, experience +50!"

Xuanzang: "Alas, I'm too difficult!"

Xuanzang watched Guangzhen send Jin Chi's body away, only to find that his apprentice didn't seem to have appeared.

"Could it be that the monkey was burned to death in the temple? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Xuanzang hurried to his original accommodation. As a result, I saw that the wing room of my house was intact and lonely in a corner.

Except for a slight trace of fire, it is generally intact.

"Wukong, are you okay?" Xuanzang hurriedly withdrew the magic circle of the fire repellent, and the quality of the spell distributed by the heart system seemed to be not bad.

"Master, you bastard......" Sun Wukong was dizzy from the fireworks, and when he saw Xuanzang coming back, he was angry, and he opened his mouth and scolded.

Damn dead monk, he almost didn't smoke Lao Sun to death, Lao Sun wants to kill this bastard.

"Wukong, what are you talking about?" Xuanzang squinted his eyes, with a kind appearance with a lovely smile, and the kind gaze in his eyes made Sun Wukong shudder, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly showed a flattering smile.

"Master, my grandson just said that the master of the wise and martial arts, you are finally here, if you hadn't given the old grandson a fire talisman, the old grandson would have been burned alive inside. ”

"But, I see that you are covered in smoke and dust, and two lines of tears keep flowing down, are you okay?" Xuanzang asked in wonder.

Sun Wukong had already scolded in his heart, damn dead monk, if it weren't for you, would Lao Sun be so smoked that he couldn't stop his tears?

"Master, that's a disciple who is so moved, this is my moving tears. You are simply a living bodhisattva who came to save my grandson, you have been gone for so long, I remember my grandson very much, and I was thinking about why the master has not come back just now. Sun Wukong smiled and said with a smile.

"You shouldn't have been cursing me, have you?" asked Xuanzang vigilantly.

"How can it be, is my grandson that kind of person? The master said this, my grandson felt cold. Sun Wukong looked crying.

"But why did you keep covering your chest when you said these words?" Xuanzang frowned.

"Hold your conscience...... Phew, holding his chest and speaking, he is showing his high respect for people, doesn't the master know?"

Xuanzang rolled his eyes, then glanced at the room. Sun Wukong moved a stool and flattered: "Master, why don't we hurry up, Lao Sun can't wait." ”

Sun Wukong said as he said in his heart: Damn monk, hurry up and get on the road, Lao Sun doesn't want to stay for more than one day like this, and Lao Sun doesn't want to be tortured by you anymore.

"As a teacher, I will leave immediately, but Elder Jinchi borrowed my robe, and now he is dead, and the whereabouts of the robe are unknown. ”

Xuanzang showed a distressed look, and Sun Wukong's face sank when he heard this: Ma Dan, didn't you say that the robe was given away?

"The brocade robe was given by the Bodhisattva, and it is of great significance. Master, don't be anxious first, Lao Sun will help you ask!"

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, then took out the golden hoop stick and hammered it on the ground, and said sharply: "Where is the land lord, get out of here for Lao Sun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a balding white-bearded old fellow emerge from the ground in an old fashion.