Chapter 1091 Authentic

Such a magic weapon, as long as you are a monk, there is nothing you don't want!

When Fangzheng was watching "Journey to the West" when he was a child, he said to Zen Master Yizhi: If I can have such a cassock sometime, I must pass it on, and I will have to talk about it!

As a result, within two days, a scene where the greedy monastery abbot steals the cassock and the black bear spirit comes to the door, Fang Zheng was so frightened that he recited scriptures for several days, fearing that the monster would miss him.

But now that Fangzheng has grown up, he is not afraid of monsters anymore, and he has a system, so he naturally has thoughts about the cassock again. He doesn't buy cassocks or make cassocks, half of the reason is that he is looking forward to one day getting this cassock from the system.

Now that his wish has come true, how can he not be happy? Don't talk about jumping, it's because the house is not high enough, otherwise he can't tell how high he can jump...

The point is, he got a fake of this cassock once, but that fake is so green, unless there is no one else, he won't wear it if he is killed! Now that another one has been drawn, according to the personality of the system, he will definitely not be given the same one. Fangzheng doesn't force it, as long as it's not green!

So, Fangzheng calmed down and asked in a low voice: "System, you gave me one of these cassocks before, why did you get another one? Is your cassock factory bankrupt? Are you in a hurry to sell it domestically?"

"Who told you this is a fake?" the system asked back.

Fangzheng was taken aback, isn't it a fake? Could it be? Thinking of this, Fangzheng's heart trembled, and he asked tremblingly, "Authentic?"

"Hmm!" The system responded.

When Fangzheng heard it, he burst out laughing three times, wishing he could find the system and kiss him hard! I shouted in my heart: I made a lot of money!

The system continued: "However, this cassock belongs to Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha. He said that this cassock cannot be worn without great perseverance, and can be worn by a person with great merit and virtue. Therefore, this is a sealed cassock."

"Don't worry about the cassock, as long as it's genuine, bring it!" Fangzheng was really anxious.

The system chuckled, and the next moment there was a yellow light in front of Fang. Anyway, grabbing it, the yellow light shattered, and there was an extra red cassock in his hand! Fang Zheng shook his head and took a look, and was immediately dumbfounded!

This is indeed a red cassock, but none of the pearls, agates, luminous pearls, or emeralds that were promised! On the contrary, there are several patches! If it is said that this cassock is not like brocade cassock, it is estimated that only cleanliness fits the bill.

The cassock was very torn, it was the tattered cassock that Fangzheng had ever seen, there were as many as nine patches!

Looking at the shabby cassock, Fangzheng's face turned dark, and he swallowed and said, "Brother System, tell me, how did Tang Monk wear this shabby cassock to meet the king and Buddha back then, and why was he not beaten to death by those kings and Buddha?" ?”

As a result, the system did not make a sound.

Fangzheng asked several times, but the system didn't say a word. Fangzheng knew that the other party was playing tricks and didn't give him a chance to return the product.

But Fangzheng didn't care anymore. He put on a tattered brocade cassock, stood in front of the mirror, raised his eyebrows, turned around, and said to himself: "It's okay, it fits well. Now the poor monk understands why Tang Seng always There are more monsters and fewer robbers on the road. Seeing that he is so poor, a fool probably wouldn’t snatch him. If you really want to do it, it won’t be enough to shout those two voices once and for all.”

Thinking of this, Fangzheng put away the cassock, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze. In his dream, he dreamed that he was standing in front of all living beings wearing a brocade cassock with the seal fully opened—he was married, and then the Buddha suddenly appeared and slapped him down.

"Wait!" Fangzheng yelled, sat up abruptly, looked out the window, it was almost dawn.

After packing up everything, he greeted Ba Song and the two of them and went straight to the venue. The two were not too close to the venue, so they could only take a taxi there.

But this way, the more Fangzheng drives, the more he feels something is wrong. The cars around here seem to be more expensive than the other!

Basically, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Audi have no chance to show up. Those who ran past his car were either Bentley or Rolls-Royce...

There are even monks galloping past on horses.

What's more, they just rode an elephant and walked past.

As for Fangzheng's car...

"Master, can't we go there?" Basong asked.

"Sir, what's going on here? There's a grand event ahead, look, the police have blocked the road, we have to let these distinguished guests pass first, and then it's our turn. Just wait..." The driver also said a little Said helplessly.

Ba Song said: "What kind of grand event? Are these guys performing acrobatics?"

"You don't understand this. The annual religious forum meeting is held ahead. This is the religious meeting in the entire Southeast Asia. Even our respected Majesty the King will show up. The people passing by are not acrobats, but Representatives of all religions. It’s okay to say what you say here, don’t talk nonsense, otherwise you will be beaten lightly, and it will be miserable if you are locked up.” The driver is obviously not a devout believer, but You have a good heart, kindly reminded.

Bassong quit immediately: "Master driver, look, we also have a master here, and we are also here to attend the meeting. Tell the police, let us go too."

The driver was stunned when he heard it. He looked at Fangzheng's tender face, then at Basong, who looked like a thug, his head was shaking like a rattle, and said, "Sir, can you stop joking?" Are you participating in a religious event? You don’t look like a religious person at all. This mage looks a bit like that, but he’s too young. He should still be practicing in a monastery, right? Jailed."

"Who broke in? This is the number one mage in China, the founder of Yizhi Mountain and Yizhi Temple presides over it!" Ba Song was not happy.

But the driver master still shook his head and said: "No mage is useless, do you have an invitation letter?"

Ba Song was dumbfounded, subconsciously looking at Fangzheng, as if saying, "Why don't you show the invitation letter?"

Fangzheng smiled slightly and said, "The road always has to be relaxed. It doesn't matter if you go early or late, just calm down."

Ba Song didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking. Seeing Fang Zheng's calm expression, as if he was unmoved by anything, he clasped his hands together, and said in admiration, "I respect Master's decree."

Fangzheng said it easily, but his heart was bleeding. He once again had the urge to chop off his hands. How could he be so cheap at that time! Why not handle it yourself? Want to cry but have no tears!

The driver also couldn't understand Chinese, so Basong stopped urging him when he saw what the two said. He just hummed a little song and waited slowly.

However, Fangzheng was a little curious, and asked, "This benefactor, these are all people from other places, why do they have such extravagant things for walking? Doesn't this conform to the doctrine?"

The master driver shook his head and said, "Master, you don't understand this. This is an international conference. Wearing luxurious cassocks and coming here in a luxury car is also a disguised way to show the strength of your monastery. Those who can ride in a luxury car must be full of incense. , have spare money. On the contrary, those who come on foot, or those like us, are a symbol of lack of incense. This is a big party. No matter how you jump out of the Three Realms, you have to fall into the Five Elements. This is a grand event and an event. The competition between monasteries and countries. At this time, no one will play Qingjian, they will show off as much as possible, in case you don't know how powerful he is."

Fangzheng was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the world outside to become like this.

Ba Song whispered: "Master, why don't we rent a better car? Pack it up?"

Fangzheng said disapprovingly: "Cultivating Buddhism is for yourself, not for showing off your wealth, so let's save it."

ps: It’s been a long time since there have been so many comments and this chapter, and I feel a sense of happiness.