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16 Chapter 16: The Monks of Guanyin Monastery Seek Treasure, Black Wind Mountain Monster Steals the Cassock

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He and his disciple rode their horses over and went to the front of the mountain gate to take a look. It was indeed a monastery. But seeing that--

Layers of halls and pavilions, overlapping corridors. Outside the Three Mountain Gates, there were thousands of colorful clouds covering the sky. In front of the Hall of Five Blessings, thousands of red mist surrounded it. Two pine bamboos, one juniper. The pine trees and bamboos on both sides of the road are quiet and quiet without year and discipline. A forest of cypresses, colored and beautiful with pride. He also saw the tall bell and drum tower and the tall pagoda. An Zen monk fixed his nature, singing trees and birds in leisure. Loneliness without dust is really lonely, clear void Dao fruit clear void.

"The Book of Songs" said: On the temple Gion hidden Cui Wo, Zhaoti Shengjing Sai Saha. Indeed, there were few people in the Pure Land, but there were many monks in the famous mountains.

The elder dismounted, and Monkey rested his load. Just as he was about to enter, he saw a group of monks coming out of the door. Look at how he looks--

He wore a hat with a hairpin on his left and a clean coat. Copper rings with double earrings, silk belt girdle.

The grass was carried steadily, and the wooden fish was carried in his hand. Often recite in your mouth, and the wisdom will always be converted.

When Sanzang saw this, he stood by the door and greeted him. The monk quickly returned the greeting and smiled,""Where did you come from? Please enter the abbot's room to offer tea." "My disciple is an imperial envoy from the East," Sanzang replied."He went to Leiyin Temple to pray to Buddha and ask for scriptures. It was getting late here, and I wanted to borrow the temple for the night.”"Please come in and sit," the monk said.”Sanzang then called for Monkey to bring his horse in. The monk suddenly saw the appearance of the monk and was a little afraid. He asked,""What is that thing that is leading the horse?”"Speak quietly," said Sanzang. He's impatient, he'll get angry if you say what it is. He is my disciple." The monk shivered and bit his finger.""Such an ugly and strange person, it's easy to recruit him as a disciple?”"You can't tell," said Sanzang."Ugly is ugly, but it's very useful.”

The monk had no choice but to enter the mountain gate with Sanzang and Monkey. In the mountain gate, he saw the words written on the main hall. It was "Guanyin Zen Temple". "Your disciple has been so grateful to you, Bodhisattva," said Sanzang with great joy,"that I haven't had time to kowtow and thank you. Now that he met the temple, it was as if he had seen a Bodhisattva. It was very good to thank him.”When the monk heard this, he ordered the Taoist to open the door of the temple and invited Sanzang to pay his respects. The Monkey tied up his horse, threw away his luggage, and followed Sanzang to the palace. Sanzang stretched out his back, stretched out his chest, and kowtowed to the golden elephant. The monk went to beat the drum and Monkey went to strike the bell. Sanzang knelt down in front of the platform and prayed wholeheartedly. After the prayer was over, the monk stopped beating the drum, and Monkey continued to beat the bell for a long time, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. "You've finished your worship," the Taoist said."Why are you still striking the bell?”"You don't know," said Monkey with a smile,"I'm just a monk who strikes the bell every day.”At this moment, the monks and elders of the upper and lower houses in the temple were alarmed. They heard the bell ringing and rushed out together."That savage is beating the bell and drum here?”Walker jumped out and said,""Your Grandpa Sun was the one who hit his son!”When the monks saw this, they were so frightened that they stumbled and crawled on the ground."Grandpa Thunderlord!" "The Thunder Lord is my great-grandson," said Monkey. Get up, get up, don't be afraid. We are masters from the Tang of the East."”The monks had just paid their respects, and when they saw Sanzang, they were relieved. "My lords, please come to the rear abbot to serve tea."”Then he untied the reins, led the horse, carried the luggage, turned around the main hall, went straight to the back room, and sat down.

The headmaster offered tea and arranged for the offerings. It was still early in the morning, and Sanzang had not yet finished his thanks when he saw two children behind him, holding an old monk. Look at how he's dressed--

He wore a Vairocana square hat on his head, shining with the light of a cat-eye stone. He was wearing a brocade velvet shirt, and the golden edges of his jade fur were shining. A pair of monk shoes with eight treasures, a staff inlaid with clouds and stars. His face was full of wrinkles, like the old mother of Mount Li. His eyes were blurry, but he looked like the Dragon God of the East Sea. Mouth does not close the wind, teeth fall off, waist hunchback bend muscle spasm.

"Grandmaster is here," the monks said. Sanzang bowed and greeted him.”The old monk returned the greeting and sat down. "I came out to see you because you said you were from the Tang Dynasty in the East," the old monk said.”"You built a mountain of treasure without thinking," said Sanzang."You don't know what's good for you. Forgive me, forgive me!"”"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!" the old monk said. "How far is it from here, sir?" he asked.”"It was more than five thousand li from the border of Chang 'an," Sanzang replied."We passed through the Two World Mountain and took in a small disciple. On the way, we passed through the Hachi Kingdom of Xifan. After two months, we traveled another five or six thousand li before we arrived at your place.”"It's also ten thousand miles away," the old monk replied. My disciple has wasted his life and has never left the mountain gate. He is truly a person who looks at the sky from the bottom of a well.”"How old is the old master?" Sanzang asked.”"You're two hundred and seventy years older than me," the old monk replied.”"Is he still my grandson for ten thousand generations?" asked Monkey.”Sanzang glanced at him. Don't offend others without knowing your place." "Master, how old are you?" the monk asked.”"I don't dare to say," said Monkey. The old monk thought it was a crazy sentence and didn't mind. He didn't ask any more questions and just called for tea. A little lucky boy took out a plate made of suet jade and three tea bells inlaid with gold. Another boy carried a white copper pot and poured three cups of fragrant tea. The color is really gorgeous, and the taste is better than the fragrance of osmanthus. When Sanzang saw this, he couldn't stop praising it, saying,"Good stuff, good stuff! What a delicacy!" "Dirty eyes, dirty eyes!" the old monk said. Master is a superior country in the Heavenly Dynasty and has a wide range of rare treasures. How can such utensils be praised? Old master has come from the upper kingdom. Do you have any treasures to lend to me?”"Poor thing," said Sanzang. My Eastern Land doesn't have many treasures. Sometimes, the journey is far and I can't bring them with me.”"Master," said Monkey,"I saw that kasaya in the bundle the day before yesterday. Wasn't it a treasure? How about we show it to him?" When the monks heard about the kasaya, they all sneered. "What are you laughing at?" asked Monkey. "The old master just said that the kasaya is a treasure," said the headmaster."It's really ridiculous." As for cassocks, there are more than twenty or thirty of them like ours. If it's my grandmaster who has been a monk here for 250 years, there are 700 to 800 of them!”"Take it out and take a look." The old monk, who had been showing off for a moment, asked the Taoist to open the storeroom. The monk lifted the cabinets and brought out twelve cabinets. He placed them in the courtyard and unlocked them. Clothes racks were placed on both sides and ropes were tied around them. He shook out the kasayas one by one and hung them up for Sanzang to see. As expected, it was a hall full of brocade and four walls full of silk! Monkey looked at them one by one. They were all embroidered with flowers and brocade. He smiled and said,"Good, good, good, put it away, put it away! Take out ours and take a look." Sanzang pulled Monkey back and whispered,"Disciple, don't compete with others for wealth. You and I are alone outside, I'm afraid we're wrong.”"Look at the cassock," said Monkey."What's wrong?”"You don't understand," said Sanzang."The ancients said that precious and precious things should not be seen by greedy and treacherous people. If you see it, you will be moved. Since he was moved, he must have a plan. You are afraid of disaster. You can ask for it and give it to him. Otherwise, the death of the body, all from this, things are not small.”"Don't worry, don't worry," said Monkey. It's all on Old Sun!" You see, without any explanation, he hurriedly walked over and untied a bundle. There was already a burst of multicolored light. There were still two layers of oil-paper wrapped around it. He removed the paper and took out the kasaya! When it was opened, the room was full of red light, and the courtyard was full of colorful gas. When the monks saw this, all of them were happy and praised. What a good kasaya! There's--

There are thousands of exquisite pearls, and thousands of rare Buddhist treasures. The dragon beard on the upper and lower sides is covered with colorful silk, and the four sides are surrounded by brocade.

From then on, the ghosts and monsters hanging on the body were destroyed, and the ghosts and monsters entered the underworld. It was personally made by the Heaven Immortal, and not a real monk would dare to wear it.

When the old monk saw such a treasure, he was indeed tempted. He walked forward and knelt down before Sanzang, tears in his eyes."My disciple is really unlucky!" "What do you have to say, old master?" Sanzang asked, helping him up.”He said," Master, this treasure has just been opened. It's late, but my eyes are blurry. I can't see clearly. Isn't it fate?"”"Give me the lantern in your hand," Sanzang instructed,"so you can look at it again.”"Grandpa's treasure is already bright," the old monk said."If you light a lamp, it'll dazzle your eyes and you won't be able to see it clearly.”"What do you think?" asked Monkey.”The old monk said," Master, if you are magnanimous and don't worry, let me take it to the back room and look at it carefully for a night. Tomorrow morning, I will send it back to you. What do you think?"”When Sanzang heard this, he was shocked and complained to Monkey,"It's all your fault, it's all your fault!" "What's there to be afraid of?" said Monkey with a smile. After I wrap it up, I'll teach him to take it and take a look. As long as there is a small problem, it is all in my care.”Sanzang couldn't resist. He handed the kasaya to the old monk and said,"Just give it back to me tomorrow morning as usual.”The old monk was delighted and asked the servant to bring the cassock in. He then ordered the monks to clean up the meditation hall in front of them, bring two rattan beds, and set up blankets for the two masters to rest. One side of the room also taught to arrange for the morning fast to send them off, so they dispersed. The master and disciples closed the meditation hall and went to sleep.

The monk had tricked the kasaya into his hand and held it under the lamp in the back room. He wailed and wept at the kasaya, so panicked that the monks in the temple did not dare to sleep first. Little Xingtong didn't know why, but he went to report to the monks,""Gonggong cried until the second watch and still didn't stop.”Two of his grand-disciples were his beloved people. They came forward and asked,"Grandmaster, why are you crying?" "I cry that I have no fate," said the old monk."I can't bear to see the treasure of Tang Sanzang!”The young monk said," Eunuch is old. He has given his cassock to you. You just need to take it off and look at it. Why do you need to cry?"”"Not for long," the old monk replied. I'm 270 years old this year and have earned hundreds of kasayas for nothing. Why should I have one of his? Why do you have to be a monk?" "Grand Master is too weak," the small monk said. Tang Sanzang was a wandering monk who had left his hometown. You are so old, enjoy enough, but want to be like him as a walking monk, why?”"I may be at home, enjoying the evening scenery, but I don't want his cassock to wear," the old monk said. If you teach me to wear it for a day, even if I die, I will close my eyes.”"What nonsense!" the monks said. What's so difficult about wearing his? If we let him stay for a day tomorrow, you can wear him for a day. If we let him stay for ten days, you can wear him for ten days. Why are you crying so bitterly?" "Even if we let him stay for half a year, he can only wear it for half a year," the old monk said. When he wanted to go, he had to go with him. How could he stay for a long time?”

Just as they were talking, a small monk named Guang Zhi stood up and said,"Eunuch, it's easy to have a long-term plan.”When the old monk heard this, he said happily,""My son, what do you think?" "Those two Sanzang are walking people," Guang Zhi said."They've had a hard time and are now asleep. We want a few powerful people to take guns and knives, open the meditation hall, kill him, and bury his body in the back garden. Only my family knows, but we also took his white horse and luggage, but left that kasaya as a family heirloom. Isn't that a long-term plan for future generations?”When the old monk heard this, he was filled with joy, but he wiped his tears and said,"Good, good, good! This is a brilliant plan!" Even if I put away my spear and knife. There was a small monk called Guang Mou, Guang Zhi's junior brother. He came forward and said,""This plan is not good. If he wanted to kill him, he had to observe the situation. The white-faced one seemed easy, while the furry one seemed difficult. What if he couldn't kill him, but didn't he bring disaster upon himself? I have a technique that doesn't use knives and spears. What do you think?”"My son," the old monk said,"what method do you have?”"In my opinion," said Guang Mou,"gather all the houses on East Mountain and ask each of them to give him a bundle of dry wood. Give up the three meditation halls and light a fire. If he wants to escape, he will have no way out and burn his horse." Even if people saw him, they would say that he was careless and set fire to my meditation hall. Didn't the two monks burn to death? And good at hiding. Isn't the kasaya our family heirloom?”When the monks heard this, they were all delighted and said,""Strong, strong, strong! This plan is even better, even better!" So he told the heads of the houses to bring firewood. Sigh! This plan was to turn the old monk into dust! It turned out that there were seventy or eighty houses in his temple, and there were more than two hundred people of all sizes. That night, a group of people moved firewood, surrounded the meditation hall from front to back, and arranged to set fire to it.

Now Sanzang and his disciples have settled down. That Walker was a spirit monkey. Although he was asleep, he was only meditating and waking up. Suddenly, he heard people walking outside and the sound of firewood rustling in the wind."The night is quiet, how can anyone hear the sound of footsteps? Don't you dare to be a thief and plot against us?”He jumped up and wanted to open the door to take a look, but he was afraid of waking his master up. Look at him, he's got a spirit, he's turned into a bee, he's really--

Sweet in the mouth, poisonous in the tail, thin in the waist, light in the body. Flying through flowers and willows like an arrow, looking for fragrance like a falling star. my tiny frame can bear weight.

clamorous, clamorous, thin wings meet the wind. But from under the rafters, he came out to see clearly.

He saw that the monks were moving firewood and grass and had surrounded the meditation hall to set it on fire. "Just as my master said," said Monkey with a smile,"he wants to kill us and steal my cassock. That's why he's so vicious. I was going to beat him with a stick, but he was pitiful and couldn't help it. He was beaten to death with a stick, and Master blamed me for committing murder. Stop, stop, stop! Let's beat him at his own game and teach him how to live!”

Good Walker somersaulted into the Southern Heavenly Gate, scaring Pang, Liu, Gou, Bi, Ma, Zhao, Wen, Guan, and others into bowing."Not good, not good! The master of the palace is here again!" "Please don't be alarmed," said Monkey, waving his hand."I'm here to look for Heavenly King Virūpāk ? a.”Before he could say anything, the Heavenly King arrived early and greeted him,""Jiukuo, Jiukuo. I heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva came to see the Jade Emperor and borrowed the four duty officers, six Ding, six Jia and Jie Di to protect Tang Sanzang to go to the Western Heaven to fetch scriptures. He said that you were his disciple. Why are you here today?”"Let's not talk about it for a while," said Monkey. Tang Sanzang met a bad guy on the way and set fire to him. It's extremely urgent. I've come to borrow your fire-proof cover to save him. Hurry up and bring it to me, and I'll go back immediately.”The Heavenly King said," You're not good enough. Since the evil person started the fire, you should only borrow water to save him. Why do you need a fire-proof cover?”"You don't know what's inside," said Monkey. He borrowed water to save it, but it couldn't burn, so it was the same for him. He only used this shield to protect Tang Sanzang from harm. The rest was burned away. Faster, faster! I'm afraid it's too late now. Don't delay my work below!”The Heavenly King laughed." This monkey is still so ill-intentioned. He only cares about his own family and doesn't care about others."”"Hurry up, hurry up," said Monkey."Don't move your mouth or you'll ruin the whole thing!”The king did not dare to refuse, so he handed the hood to the traveler.

Monkey took it, pressed down on the cloud, and went straight to the ridge of the meditation hall. He covered the Tang Priest, the white horse, and the luggage, but he went to the back of the abbot's room where the old monk lived and sat down, trying to protect the cassock. Seeing those people start a fire, he turned his hand and chanted a spell. He looked at the ground and took a breath to blow. A gust of wind blew the fire into a mess. Good fire, good fire! He saw-

Black smoke and red flames were everywhere. The sky was covered in black smoke, and not a single star could be seen. Red flames surged, and the earth was covered in light. At first, it was a golden snake, and then it was a mighty blood horse. In the south, the three tribes show off their heroes

He is the great god of returning to Lu. Dry firewood burns fire, saying that Suiren drills wood; Colorful flames floated in front of the cooked oil door, surpassing the ancestor's opening of the furnace. It was that ruthless fire that caused this intentional killing, not to stop the disaster, but to help the abuse. The wind followed the fire, and the flames flew more than ten thousand feet high. The fire took advantage of the wind's power, and the ashes flew into the clouds. Ping, ping, bang, like firecrackers in old age; Splash! Splash! The Buddha elephant was burned to the point where it could not escape, and the temple monks of the east courtyard had nowhere to hide. Better than the night battle at Red Cliff, better than the fire in Epang Palace!

This was the fire of a single spark that could burn ten thousand hectares of land. In a moment, the wind was fierce and the fire was strong, turning the Guanyin Courtyard red everywhere. Look at the monks, carrying boxes and cages, fighting for tables and pots, and the whole courtyard complaining. Sun the Novice protected the abbot behind him, and the Fire-repelling Shield covered the front of the meditation hall. The rest of the front and back of the hall were lit up by flames. It was really a brilliant red flame that illuminated the sky, and golden light shone through the walls!

Unexpectedly, when the fire started, it alerted a mountain of monster beasts. Twenty miles to the south of the Guanyin Courtyard was a Black Wind Mountain. In the mountain was a Black Wind Cave. In the cave was a demon who was waking up and turning over. He saw that the window was bright and said that it was dawn. When he got up, he saw a bright fire in the north. The demon was shocked and said,""Ya! There must be a fire in the Guanyin Courtyard! These monks were so careless! I think we should save him."

The good demon took off his cloud and immediately came under the fireworks. As expected, the flames soared into the sky. The temple in front of him was empty, and the two corridors were burning with fireworks. He dragged his feet and rushed in. Just as he was calling for water, he saw that there was no fire in the back room. There was a person on the ridge of the room to let out the wind. But he knew that this was the case. When he hurried inside to take a look, he saw that there was some multicolored light in the middle of the abbot and a green felt bag on the table. He opened it and saw that it was a brocade bat kasaya, a rare treasure of the Buddhist Sect. It was money that moved people's hearts. He did not put out the fire.

He didn't call for water, but took the kasaya and took advantage of the situation. He pulled it back to Yunbu and went straight to Dongshan.

The fire only burned until dawn before it was extinguished. Look at the monks, they are all red and clever. They are crying and crying. They are all looking for copper and iron in the ashes, picking out rotten charcoal and throwing away gold and silver. Some were in baskets, covered with straw mats and shacks; Some of them had red cliff roots and were cooking in pots. Crying injustice, shouting and making trouble.

Meanwhile, Monkey took the Fire-repelling Shield and somersaulted up to the Southern Heavenly Gate. He handed it over to Virūpāk ? a Heavenly King and said,""Thank you, thank you!" "Great Sage," the Heavenly King said,"you are sincere." I was worried that you wouldn't return my treasure and had nowhere to ask for it.”"Am I the one who cheats people to their faces?" asked Monkey. This was called returning what was borrowed easily. It was not difficult to borrow again.”"I haven't seen you for a long time," said the Heavenly King."Would you like to have a seat with Young Master Gong?"”"I'm different from before," said Monkey."I'm talking on a broken stool. Now I have to protect Tang Sanzang, so I can't stay idle. Rong Xu, Rong Xu!" After saying goodbye to the falling clouds, he saw the sun star and came straight to the meditation hall. He shook his body and turned into a bee. He flew in and revealed his true appearance. At that time, the master was still sleeping.

"It's dawn, Master," said Monkey."Get up.”"That's right," said Sanzang, waking up and turning over.”After putting on his clothes, he opened the door and came out. Suddenly, he looked up and saw some collapsed red walls. The towers and palaces were gone. He was shocked and said,"Ya! Why is there no hall here? It's all red walls. Why?" "You're still dreaming," said Monkey. It went viral tonight." "How could I not know?" Sanzang asked. "It was I who guarded the meditation hall," said Monkey."I didn't wake you up when I saw you sleeping.”"If you had the ability to protect the meditation hall," Sanzang said,"why didn't you put out the fire in the other room?”"Good teacher," said Monkey with a smile,"I know. As you said yesterday, he fell in love with our kasayas and plotted to burn us to death. If it weren't for my awareness, I would have turned into ashes by now!”"Did they set the fire?" Sanzang asked fearfully.”"If it wasn't him, who was it?" asked Monkey. "Did I neglect you?" Sanzang asked.”"I'm such a lazy man," said Monkey,"to do such a bad thing. It was actually his family who put it there. Old Sun saw that he was vicious, so he didn't put out the fire with him. He only helped him a little.”"Oh my god, oh my god," said Sanzang. When the fire rises, it should only help the water, how can it help the wind?”"Do you know what the ancients say?" said the Monkey."A man doesn't hurt a tiger's heart, and a tiger doesn't hurt a man's heart. If he doesn't make fire, how can I make wind?" "Where is the cassock?" Sanzang asked. Don't tell me it's burnt?" "I'm fine, I'm fine," said Monkey. It won't burn! The abbot with the kasaya, Wuhuo." "I don't care about you," Sanzang said hatefully. But there are some injuries, I only need to say that word, and you are dead!”"Don't read it, Master," said Monkey in a panic."Don't read it! Guan Xun will return your kasaya. Wait for me to get it and walk." Sanzang led the horse, and Monkey carried the load out of the meditation hall and went straight to the back abbot.

As for those monks, they were in the midst of grief when they suddenly saw him and his disciples walking over with horses and carrying a pole. They were scared out of their wits and said,""The vengeful souls are here!" "What vengeful spirits?" shouted Monkey. Quickly return my kasaya!" The monks knelt down and kowtowed in unison. There are enemies for injustice, and there are owners for debts. It's none of our business if you want to take your life. It's all Guangmou and the old monk's scheme to harm you.”"I'll take you damned beasts!" Why did that person ask you for your life? Give me back my kasaya!" Two of the braver monks said,""Master, you were already burned to death in the meditation hall, and now you're here to ask for the kasaya. Are you still carrying humans or ghosts?”"What a bunch of vile beasts," said Monkey with a smile. What fire was there? Go to the front and take a look at the meditation hall before you talk!”The monks climbed up and looked forward. The doors, windows, and fans outside the meditation hall were not burned at all. The crowd was terrified, and only then did they recognize that Sanzang was a divine monk and that Monkey was a Dharma protector. They all came forward and kowtowed,"We were blind and didn't know that a true person had descended! Your kasaya is at the master's place in the abbot.”Sanzang walked past three or five layers of broken walls and sighed endlessly. As expected, the abbot had no fire. The monks rushed in and shouted,"Eunuch! Tang Sanzang was a god. He hadn't been burned to death, but now he had harmed his own property! Take out the kasaya as soon as possible and return it to him.”

It turned out that this old monk couldn't find the kasaya and burned down the temple's house. He was extremely anxious. How could he dare to agree when he heard this? Unable to think of a way out, he bent his waist and knocked his head against the wall. Unfortunately, his head was broken, his blood flowed, and his soul scattered. His throat was broken and stained with red sand! There is a poem to prove it. The poem says:

It is a pity that I am stupid and ignorant, and have lived a long life in vain. I want to get the cassock and pass it on to the distant world, but I don't know that the Buddha's treasure is extraordinary.

But it is easy to be long-term, it must be depression and failure. What is the use of wide wisdom and wide planning? It was all for naught.

The monks were so frightened that they cried out,"The grandmaster has been killed and the cassock is nowhere to be seen. What can we do?"”"I suppose you're the ones who stole it," said Monkey. Come out and give me your names. Let me check them one by one!”The headmaster of the upper and lower rooms gave two handwritten copies of the monks, itinerant monks, lucky children, and Taoists of the temple. There were a total of 230 people, big and small. The monk invited the master to sit high, but the master read out his name and searched them one by one from the beginning. He had to untie his clothes and check them clearly, and there was no kasaya. He then searched through the boxes and cages that were taken out from the rooms. There were traces of them. Sanzang was vexed and resentful, but he sat on the throne and chanted the incantation. Monkey fell to the ground and hugged his head, unable to stop himself."Don't read, don't read! Guan Xun returned the kasaya!" When the monks saw this, they all trembled and knelt down to persuade Sanzang. Only then did Sanzang shut his mouth and stop chanting. Monkey jumped to his feet and pulled out his iron cudgel from his ear. He wanted to hit those monks, but Sanzang stopped him and said,"This monkey! Aren't you afraid of having a headache? Don't make a move! Don't hurt anyone! Interrogate with me again!" The monks kowtowed and prayed to Sanzang,"Master, please spare my life! We really didn't see it. This was all the fault of that old bastard. He looked at your kasaya last night and only cried deeper. He didn't dare to look at it, thinking that he wanted to make it a family heirloom for the long run. He planned to burn and kill the old master. Since the fire broke out, the wind was strong, and everyone only cared about putting out the fire and moving things, not knowing where the cassock had gone.”

Monkey was furious. He went into the abbot's room and carried out the corpse of the ghost. He skinned it and looked closely. There was no treasure on it. He dug three feet into the abbot's body, but there was no trace of it. "Do you have any demons that have become spirits here?" asked Monkey after pondering for a long time.”"If you don't ask, don't think about it." There is a Black Wind Mountain in the southeast of my place. There is a Black King in the Black Wind Cave. I, this old ghost, often preach to him, and he is a demon. Nothing else." "How far is that mountain from here?" asked Monkey.”"It's only twenty li," the headmaster said."That's the place with the hill in sight.”"Don't worry, Master," said Monkey with a smile,"there's no need to talk about it. That black monster must have stolen it.”"His carriage is twenty li from here," Sanzang said."How can we be sure it's him?”"You haven't seen the fire at night," said Monkey."Its light rises ten thousand li and shines through three heavens. Let alone twenty li, it can even illuminate two hundred li. When we sat down, he saw the light of the fire and took advantage of the opportunity to secretly come here. When he saw that our kasaya was a treasure, he would definitely take advantage of the coaxing to kidnap it. Wait for me to go and find him." "What can I rely on when you're gone?" Sanzang asked.”"Don't worry about that," said Monkey."The gods will protect us in the dark. I'll have the monks wait on us tomorrow."”He called the monks over and said,"Wait here and bury that old ghost. Have a few of you serve my master and guard my white horse!"”The monks agreed. "Don't agree so easily," said Monkey."When I'm gone, you won't flatter me. Those who look at their masters should be cheerful, and those who raise white horses should have water and grass mixed evenly. If there's even a hair's difference, I'll stick to this stick and show you!”He pulled out a stick and smashed it against the burning brick wall, shattering it into pieces and knocking down seven or eight more floors. When the monks saw this, their bones went limp and their bodies went numb. They knelt down and kowtowed, tears dripping down their faces."Grandfather, please go with ease. We will do our best to worship you. We will not dare to neglect you!”The good monk quickly jumped on the somersault cloud and went straight to Black Wind Mountain to look for the cassock. It was that-

Jin Chan asked to go out of the capital, relying on tin to go west across Cuiwei. Tigers, leopards, wolves and insects are everywhere, but few businessmen and businessmen often see them.

On the way, I met a foolish monk from a foreign country who was jealous of me. I relied on the power of the Great Sage Equal to Heaven. The fire broke out and the temple was abandoned. Black bears stole brocade bat clothes at night.

After all, I don't know if I have a kasaya or not, or whether I will be lucky or unlucky. Let's listen to the next chapter.

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