Elder Jin Chi happily saw off Xuanzang and the others, and happily took the brocade robe to take a good look.

And Sun Wukong, who had long been away from the Treasure Pavilion, looked at Tang Sanzang with a puzzled expression, not understanding why he wanted to give away his robe.

You must know that this is a gift from Guanyin himself, whether in value or meaning, how can it be compared with ordinary things.

"If you don't give it away, how can you die?" Xuanzang said to his mouth, but he said in a deep voice: "No, Lao Tzu's experience has not been confiscated." ”

After speaking, Xuanzang walked quickly towards the Treasure Pavilion.

"Master, does he regret it?" Sun Wukong looked at Xuanzang in confusion and ran over.

When Xuanzang walked to the vicinity of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he heard a familiar voice: "Congratulations to the host for sending away the brocade robe, experience points +100!"

This...... Finally got the experience!

Xuanzang showed a happy look on his face, and when Guangzhen and the others saw it, they thought that Xuanzang regretted it, and hurriedly said.

"Holy monk, you are a high-ranking monk of the Tang Dynasty, you must not regret it. ”

Xuanzang grinned, smiled without saying a word, and then asked Sun Wukong to move the nine-ring tin staff out.

"Ma Dan, is this dead bald head planning to kill people?"

"Oh no, we've got to get out of here, or we'll be knocked down by that cane, and we'll be dead." ”

Guangzhen and the others were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies, only to see Xuanzang smile evilly, and then weighed the nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

"Master, has he finally woken up? If you want to kill people, you can't do it? It just so happens that Lao Sun is also a little itchy. ”

Sun Wukong dragged the golden hoop stick with a gloomy face, allowing the golden hoop stick to make a piercing sound on the hard earth.

I saw Xuanzang smiling evilly at everyone, and then slowly raised the nine-ring tin staff......

"Holy monk, spare your life, we don't know anything about what we do. ”

"I beg the holy monk to let us go, and we will be a cow and a horse to feed you in the next life...... Phew, it's to make cows and horses to serve you before and after the saddle. ”

The two little monks were so frightened that their faces were bloodless, while Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "What are you doing, the poor monk just wants to ask, is there anyone here who likes to collect tin staffs, and the poor monk has one here that can be given to him." ”

What the?

I see!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and immediately calmed down.

"Holy monk, don't be anxious, I'll ask the abbot. Guangmou replied without smiling, and ran away with a scolding grin.

Ma Dan, this dead bald head is so terrifying.

"Master, what are you trying to do here? Do you plan to send Guanyin to Master Guanyin, don't you want it all?"

Sun Wukong was very puzzled, Xuanzang's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "You think the poor monk is willing, but I am also very reluctant." If it weren't for the fact that you don't have the slightest skill and can't write, would I sell my robe and tin staff in exchange for lodging and food?"

Monkey King: "......"

Blame me?

At this time, Guangmou stumbled back to the Treasure Pavilion, and when he heard Guangmou's hurried knock on the door, Elder Jinchi was very unhappy.

"Lord Presiding, the monk from the Tang Dynasty wants to ask you if you want the tin staff in his hand. ”

As soon as Guangmou said half of his words, Elder Jin Chi resolutely said, "Do you regret this dead bald head? No, how can the old man give it back...... Wait, do you mean he still wants to give me that nine-ring tin staff?"

"Yes!" Guangmou nodded very seriously. At this time, Elder Jin Chi's face sank slightly, and he began to fall into deep thought.

What's going on? Why does this bald head always like to send things out?

What the hell is going on here?

If he was a normal person, how could he be willing to give away these treasures? Even if Tang Sanzang was a high-ranking monk, it was no exception!

What's more, I just gave a brocade robe just now, and now I am sending a nine-ring tin staff?

It's a normal person who would doubt it.

Elder Jin Chi took a deep breath, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and then his face changed greatly.

It's over, this dead monk is trying to frame me.

"Lord Presiding, what do you mean by this?" Guangmou was very puzzled, only to see Elder Jin Chi looking at the brocade robe with a resentful expression, and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, this dead bald donkey thinks that what he has done is seamless, but he doesn't know that the old man has long been suspicious. He is trapped in an unkind, unrighteous and dangerous place. ”

"Think about it, we are here in the Guanyin Zen Temple, and the most believed in is the Guanyin Master. And his treasure is a gift from Master Guanyin, if I let Master Guanyin know that I am ignorant of his treasure in the future, then won't the old man die?"

Elder Jin Chi patted his chest, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"However, Lord Presiding, we have no mortal enmity with this Dongtu monk, so he won't frame us like this. "Guangmou still doesn't quite understand.

"Hehe, you are young, how can you know the sinister nature of the human heart. It's because he was rejected by us that he resented him. He will repay him, so he will come up with this plan to harm us!"

Elder Jin Chi was very angry and took the case. And Guangmou only came to his senses at this time, he never expected that this kind-looking Xuanzang would harbor evil intentions and be so cruel and vicious.

"That'...... Or, Lord Presiding, you'd better give them back this robe first?" Guangmou suggested.

"This is the best treasure in the world, old man...... Reluctant wow. ”

Elder Jin Chi couldn't bear to touch the brocade robe, this was the most exquisite robe he had ever seen, if he let him give it up, how could he give it up.

"No, there must be a way, there must be a way......" Elder Jin Chi was a little flustered and began to circle around the table.

"Why don't we give them a click, right?" said no one else who would know they had given us robes!" Guangmou suggested with a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Good idea...... No, we are all monks, so how can we do such a hurtful thing. Elder Jin Chi shook his head, and then said in a deep voice, "What's more, there is a monster with a refined head by his side, which is not so easy to deal with." ”

"That's not easy, when they fall asleep, in the dead of night, we burn them alive! Then we say it's a fire in the monastery, and at most we can recite the mantra for them at that time." ”

Guangmou sneered a few times, which made Elder Jin Chi shudder.

"Good!

Elder Jin Chi took a deep breath, and then secretly instructed Guangmou to secretly prepare firewood and oil and prepare to wait for darkness to act.

Xuanzang and the others waited outside for a long time, but they didn't see anyone come out, so they had to turn back to the room first.

Back in the wing room of the accommodation, Xuanzang didn't think about tea and dinner, and his face was a little sad.

"Master, what's wrong with you, is the food unappetizing?" Sun Wukong asked curiously.

"I'm afraid that the poor monk's tin staff can't be sent, I'm worried!" Xuanzang sighed, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Master, what are you talking about?"

"The master is saying, this Elder Jinchi will give you food and shelter, a good person of the highest rank in the world. Whatever we say tomorrow, we will also give him this nine-ring tin rod to talk about our little hearts. ”

Monkey King: "......"