Chapter 134: Splendid Cassock

"Sage Monk of the Tang Dynasty, I am old and I don't know how many years I have left to live. I only have this wish now. Is it possible that the Holy Monk wants to see me die like this?"

The presiding officer of the Guanyin Temple, Elder Jinchi, with a trembling old body, looked obsessively at the golden cassock on the table.

All his life, he has liked these precious things. Now that he saw such a treasure, how could he be willing to slip away from his eyes?

"Hehe, old monk, how did you show off your precious just now? What? How about my master's beautiful cassock?"

Sun Wukong put away his mobile phone, knowing it well, and seeing the other party's behavior like this, he felt even more contemptuous in his heart.

"Hey, the holy monk is worthy of coming from the rich Tang Dynasty, but the old man's eyes are dumb, this cassock."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Elder Jinchi paused for a moment, then sighed.

"this"

Tang Sanzang was hesitant. He was wearing a brocade cassock and a Zen staff, which were given to him by Guanyin. Now let him lend it to the other party for one night, which makes him very embarrassed!

"Master, according to my old grandson, just lend it to him. Is it possible that he can still escape with the cassock?"

At this time, Sun Wukong whispered.

"Okay, since the old homeowner likes it, I'll lend you a look!"

Tang Sanzang nodded, he still understood Sun Wukong's abilities, but he didn't believe that the other party could still run away with the cassock, and this is the Guanyin Temple, no matter what, he would not dare to do such a thing under the eyes of Guanyin Bar?

Obviously, the current Tang Sanzang is no longer the pedantic monk who only knows how to recite sutras. He also knows how to analyze and think.

Night fell, and the stars were shining brightly.

In the residence of the presiding officer, Elder Jin Chi looked at the glittering golden cassock under the candlelight, with a look of obsession, stroking with withered palms, as if he was stroking his beloved.

"Hey, it's a pity, the things are good, but they don't belong to me!"

After a while, Elder Jinchi sighed.

"Master, why worry?"

At this time, the two monks standing aside smiled slightly.

"Oh? Is there anything you can do?"

There was a flash of light in Elder Jinchi's muddy eyes, and then he regained his composure and asked curiously.

"As long as this cassock becomes the master's, isn't that all right?"

The fat monk smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, this cassock will become yours tomorrow!"

After all, the two monks walked out.

Elder Jin Chi sat on the chair with a confused expression, as if he didn't understand, but the cassock he was holding was slightly wrinkled.

"Wukong, why did you lend the beautiful cassock to the host? I think something is wrong with him!"

In the guest room, Tang Sanzang was a little restless, when did Avalokitesvara give it to him, what should he do if something goes wrong?

"Master, don't worry, Brother Qin asked me to give it to him!"

Sun Wukong had no choice but to explain.

"Benefactor Qin?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang immediately sat on the bed, feeling relieved.

Daode Tianzun stood up for Qin Hao, and now only people with mobile phones have seriously injured the Tathagata Buddha. Who doesn't know who doesn't know?

Therefore, in his opinion, since it was Qin Hao who asked Wukong to lend the cassock, there must be a reason for him!

"Master, do you want two?"

At this time, Monkey King shook his phone, and it was Fighting the Landlords on the screen!