After entering the Guanyin Temple, there was a small courtyard with two trees planted in the courtyard. Sun Wukong tied the White Dragon Horse to a tree before following Jiang Liuer into the main hall.
"Please sit!" The old monk was already sitting on a chair. He pointed at the stool beside him and said, not even bothering to use honorifics.
"Serve the tea!"
Soon, monks came up with tea trays. The tea set was made of clay paper and the tea was ordinary tea.
"In a small temple in the wilderness, the tea is crude. I hope the two of you won't mind. However, the tea set is precious, so please be careful.”The old monk curled his lips and said," The land of the East is vast and rich. Since you two came from the Tang of the East, you must have a lot of treasures on you, right?"”
"This penniless monk has a long journey to the west. The only treasures I have are a kasaya and a nine-ringed monk staff.”Jiang Liuer smiled.
"A kasaya? We've been monks and worshipers for decades. Who doesn't have a few kasayas?”When the old monk heard Jiang Liuer mention the kasaya, he immediately lost interest and sneered.
What good kasaya could a poor monk who rode a horse that shed its fur have?
"Oh? So the old headmaster had collected a lot of kasayas?”Jiang Liuer asked, pretending to be curious.
"This old monk is already more than two hundred years old. I have been the headmaster of Guanyin Zen Monastery for more than two hundred years and have collected hundreds of kasayas.”
"Alright, today, Elder has come from afar. I'll let you open your eyes.”After the old monk finished speaking, he said to the monks who were serving him,"Go get the kasaya I collected and show it to Elder Tang Chao.”
The monks obeyed the order and left. After a while, more than twenty monks carried ten wardrobes to the hall.
Everyone opened the wardrobes and saw dozens of kasayas in each of them. Each of them was exquisitely made and decorated with flowers and brocade. Even the stripes on the kasayas were sewn with gold thread.
Hundreds of kasayas were placed in ten cabinets, and the golden threads reflected a dazzling light.
The old monk sat on the chair and looked at the golden light in front of him with satisfaction. As he looked at it, the old monk's expression froze.
That…who can tell me where the golden light came from?
He turned his head in the direction of the light and saw Jiang Liu 'er holding a glittering kasaya in her hand, emitting a dazzling golden light.
How could a Postnatal spirit treasure meticulously refined by the Buddhist Sect compare to a mortal kasaya? Not only was the brocade kasaya incomparably gorgeous and dazzling, but it also emitted a zen aura. Just a glance at it made one feel as if they had been baptized by the Buddhist Dharma.
The old monk couldn't contain his excitement after taking a look.
"Good treasure, good treasure!"
"Quick, serve the elder…no, the holy monk some good tea.”The old monk quickly waved his hand and said.
The group of monks hurriedly went down to get busy. In a short while, the tea was served again. The tea set used this time was dazzling. It was made of high-quality magic blue inlaid with gold. Even the tea tray was a large piece of suet jade.
"Holy Monk, please have some tea. I specially asked someone to bring this from afar.”The old monk said respectfully.
"No need for tea. It's already late, and This Penniless Monk wants to stay the night. I hope the headmaster can make it convenient.”Jiang Liuer said lightly.
" This..." The old monk became anxious when he heard this."No hurry, no hurry. Please rest for a moment and let me take a look at this brocade kasaya.”
"I'm afraid the headmaster can't see it clearly if he holds it like this.”Jiang Liuer said.
"Put it on the table. Please put it on the table.”The old monk stood up excitedly.
" This..." Jiang Liuer glanced at the table and said,""This tea set is precious. If there's a collision, I'm afraid this penniless monk can't afford to pay for it.”
Hiss!
The expression on the old monk's face stiffened. He recalled the words he had said to Jiang Liuer before, and his intestines turned green with regret.
Without saying a word, he waved his hand, and a precious tea set immediately fell to the ground and shattered.
Suppressing his heartache, he revealed a bright smile on his face."Holy Monk, these are just ordinary items and are not worth mentioning. Please put the kasaya on the table and take a look.”
Sun Wukong sneered in his heart.
Youngsters are so inexperienced!
You even dare to make fun of my master?
When Jiang Liuer placed the kasaya on the table, the old monk immediately bent down to look at it. The more he looked, the happier he felt.
"Holy Monk, I have lived for a hundred years in vain!”After looking at it for a while, the old monk suddenly raised his head and cried.
"Old headmaster, don't be sad. Life is like this, with its ups and downs.”Jiang Liuer comforted her gently.
The expression on the old monk's face froze.
F * ck, I can't continue acting. Why didn't you play by the rules?
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