Without waiting for Wei Zheng's orders, there was immediately an entourage that lit the fire, and the merchants on the street took out oilcloth to help burn, and the fire burned, and the two attendants put the robe on the fire to burn, and the robe was clean and bright, and the fire could not burn or smoke. Some people thought that the fire was not big enough, so they brought firewood to add it to fuel the fire. The robe burned in the fire for a while, and Wei Zhengming took it over to take a look, and the robe was as bright as new, undamaged. When you reach out and touch it, the robe is soft and comfortable to the touch, and there is no temperature change. The fire burned the place, and the robe did not feel hot at all, but felt cool.

Wei Zheng was overjoyed and said, "Bring water!"

There was an entourage who did not know from which merchant's shop took a big wooden basin, people rushed to carry water to irrigate, soon the wooden basin was filled with water, the entourage pressed the robe into the water as a whole, and then stirred it with his hands, after a while, lifted the robe to take a look, the water beads on the robe were like jade, dazzling and shining, gently shake, the big beads and small beads rolled down to the ground, and the water marks on the robe were not seen at all. Wei Zheng stretched out his hand and touched it, and the tentacles were dry. Looking at the lining of the robe, there is no water penetration in the clothes.

"What a precious robe!" shouted someone in the crowd.

"It's really invulnerable, what a baby. "People were amazed.

"I wonder if a sword really can't hurt?" someone said.

"Water and fire do not invade, it is estimated that it is woven of gold and silver threads, and the sword does not hurt, so it is absolutely impossible. Someone affirmed.

Wei Zheng signaled, so the entourage drew out the waist knife, and the swords of the prime minister's entourage were all high-grade swords, extremely sharp, and not comparable to ordinary swords.

Wei Zheng was afraid that the entourage's sword would hurt the robe, so he only allowed the entourage to try the corner of the robe lightly and cut it off with a knife, leaving only one knife mark on the corner of the robe.

"You cut this robe with all your might, and if there is any damage, I will give it to you. The leprosy old monk said proudly. He spread his robe on the street and made a contemptuous gesture to ask Wei Zheng to send someone to chop it hard.

The entourage glanced at Wei Zheng, and Wei Zheng nodded. The entourage got the order, put his heart at ease, held the Xueliang Tang knife in his hand, and slashed at the middle of the robe, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, there was a loud bang, and the knife rebounded back, almost hitting the forehead of the knife hand. In the midst of the crowd's drumming, the leprosy old monk stepped forward to lift the robe on the ground, and showed the onlookers that there was a faint knife mark in the middle of the robe, but he only stretched out his hand and stroked it at will, and the knife mark disappeared, and the robe was absolutely undamaged.

The ground street, paved with bluestone, has a knife mark on it, two inches deep. The knife slashed into the bluestone on the ground, and did not hurt the robe that lay on the bluestone.

The crowd erupted in cheers!

Wei Zheng was overjoyed in his heart, and these two treasures were the best match for Xuanzang Holy Monk. The so-called sword is given to heroes, and flowers are given to beauties.

Wei Zhengzhi met a stranger today, and stopped the entourage who wanted to try the robe again with the sword, and respectfully saluted: "Master, I bought your robe and tin staff, please come with me to get the money." ”

The leper monk looked Wei Zheng up and down, and said, "Seven thousand taels of silver, a lot!"

"Seven thousand taels, a lot!" Wei Zheng said busily.

The two leper monks grinned, took their robes, carried their tin staffs, and followed Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng took the two leprosy monks into the Donghua Gate, and the officials of the Yellow Gate were busy playing, and soon, the officials on duty came out to announce that Wei Zheng and the two leprosy monks went to the palace.

King Tang sat on the dragon chair and asked, "Prime Minister, why are you in such a hurry to see me?"

Wei Zheng prostrated himself in front of the steps and said: "Your Majesty, the minister went out of Donghua Gate this morning, went to Hongfu Temple to see Master Xuanzang, and met two monks on the way, there is a robe that does not invade the sword without injury, and a tin staff with a faint light, the price is seven thousand taels of silver, the minister thought that these two treasures are suitable for Master Xuanzang, because I can't come up with so much money, so I led two monks to see the emperor. ”

Tang Wang said: "May I ask the monk, what kind of material is your robe made of, dare to ask for such a high price? Is it true?"

The two monks stood tall and did not salute the Tang King, and the old leprosy monk said: "The name of my robe is called brocade, and the thread of the brocade robe is the ice silk on the ice demon island in the sea of Beiju Luzhou, plus the golden cicada feathers on Wanwu Mountain, woven by the weaver girl in the sky with a divine machine, and then inlaid with night pearls, mani beads, ruyi beads, dust beads, water beads, fire beads, wind beads, Arhat relics, Bodhisattva relics, Buddha relics, so can sword without injury, water and fire do not invade, evil ghosts fear, evil ghosts to avoid avoidance; wearing this robe, chanting sutras and reciting Buddha, can increase understanding, open the root of wisdom, and double the speed of cultivating Dao fruits. ”

King Tang was overjoyed and said, "Then what is the mystery of your tin staff?"

The leprosy old monk said: "My tin staff, called the nine-ring dragon staff, this dragon staff big ring, is the ten thousand years of immortal vines mixed with ice iron refining, these nine small rings, is the root of the immortal vine and the divine iron burned in the furnace as a whole, the tin staff is not gold, wood, iron, copper, but my Buddha and Bodhisattva with three flavors of true fire refining a demon dragon bone. If this treasure finds Allah, it will naturally show its prowess. If he is a person who has nothing to do, he buys this tin rod, which can only be used to ward off evil spirits, but the benefits of this tin rod are supernatural, but he is not blessed. ”

Tang Wang listened to the leprosy monk said very mysteriously, but the mood of great joy became half-convinced, he ordered someone to pass the robe up to take a closer look, and ordered someone to burn the knife and cut the sword and stab, and tried all kinds of methods, the robe was unscathed, but it was more fresh and bright.

King Tang ordered to take the tin staff up again, and when the tin staff was in his hand, a fierce and vicious aura rushed to his face, as if he heard a dragon chant from the depths of the tin staff. King Tang was shocked, because there was a shadow of being asked for his life by the Duanmu Dragon King, King Tang abandoned the staff and said: "This tin staff has a vicious aura, but it is really unknown. ”

The leprosy monk sneered again and again: "My tin rod is the ancestor demon dragon bone that was refined by my Buddha's three flavors of true fire, and the emperor is also a true dragon bloodline, so I have this induction." However, the induction emitted by this tin rod is not malicious, it is the emperor's own heart disease. ”

When Tang Wang heard it, there was a mystery in the monk's words, and he woke up at the moment, knowing that the two leprosy monks had strange origins, and had this treasure, but he was in tatters, barefoot and black hands, and had leprosy on his head, which was unreasonable, and turned his suspicions into joy at the moment, and said: "Senior monk, I am not hiding it, I am doing a water and land conference today, and I want to spend thousands of souls who have died in vain, among which there is a holy monk, surnamed Chen, named Xuanzang, I think these two treasures are just sent to him." Monk, how much do you need to buy this robe and tin staff?"

"Seven thousand taels of silver, not a penny. But if the monk Xuanzang is really virtuous, wearing this robe and fitting, as if tailor-made, I am willing to give him a good fate, and I don't want a penny. ”