"Amitabha, a monk should be willing to help others!"
With this thought, Tang Sanzang immediately changed his attitude, "Since the layman wants to use this brocade cassock to realize the grand wish of Elder Jinchi, how can the poor monk not fulfill it?"
"What? You really don't want this cassock?"
After hearing this, Black Bear immediately beamed.
Tang Sanzang nodded with a smile on his face, "Being kind and charitable is better than a seven-story pagoda. What does a mere cassock mean?"
"Hehe, then I will thank the holy monk for the elder first!"
With that said, Black Bear pointed to the Batu Cave behind, "In that case, I won't say hello anymore. There are still several thousand kilograms of coal left to be dug today. The villagers down the mountain will have to rush me later!"
"Okay, layman, go ahead and do your work. The poor monk will leave now!"
Afterwards, Tang Sanzang did not stay any longer, and after exchanging glances with Wukong, he walked down the mountain.
"Well done, Holy Monk, I won't send you off!"
Black Bear said carelessly, watching Tang Monk and his disciples walk down the Black Wind Mountain, and then he felt relieved.
"It's strange. Why did this Buddhist monk change his face so quickly? Could it be that he was really moved by my loyalty?"
"Forget it, never mind him, let's do business first!"
The black bear scratched his head in confusion, and then wandered back into the cave...
"Master, are we really just going to leave like this?"
After leaving the Black Wind Mountain boundary, Sun Wukong asked Tang Sanzang in confusion.
Tang Sanzang's previous warm smile also disappeared.
"The cassock is still in the hands of the black bear. How can I leave with peace of mind as a teacher?"
Tang Sanzang said calmly, "But you have also seen the temper of the bear demon. Even if he is forced, I am afraid there will be no results."
"In this case, what are you going to do next, Master?"
"Wukong, can you also use your blinding technique on my master?"
The latter thought for a while and then said this.
"My old Sun has a variety of magical powers, so this trivial matter is of course not a big deal!"
"Then you might as well turn your teacher into the appearance of Elder Jinchi."
Tang Sanzang immediately revealed his plan, "Didn't the black bear just say that he would have a banquet with guests later? We might as well take the opportunity to sneak in and see what kind of tricks he is going to do!"
After hearing this, Wukong immediately understood.
Then he drew out the magic formula, and bursts of golden light immediately enveloped the two of them.
Under the golden light, his face began to look older, the monk's robes he wore turned into a purple gold cassock, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand turned into a purple bamboo.
In just a moment, he had become exactly like Jin Chi.
At the same time, Sun Wukong also transformed into the monk Guangzhi in the temple.
"Everything is ready, let's return to Black Wind Mountain!"
After confirming that there was no flaw in this blinding method, Tang Sanzang and Wukong said this, and then returned along the original path again.
At this time, it was already noon.
The villagers who came to transport coal have dispersed one after another, and many bears have also hid in the shade of the trees and began to enjoy the fruits of a day's work.
Black Wind Mountain, which was originally in full swing, has once again returned to its previous calm.
"Elder Jinchi, wait a minute!"
However, just when Tang Sanzang was halfway up the mountain, a voice suddenly came from behind.
Looking back, I saw an extremely light figure quickly heading towards Black Wind Mountain, and soon arrived close by.
The person who came was none other than Ling Xuzi, whom he had met earlier at Guanyin Temple.
"It turns out to be Taoist Master Ling Xuzi. I'm so glad to meet you!"
Although he didn't have a good impression of this guy, due to his current status, Tang Sanzang still flattered him with a false politeness.
"Elder, I didn't expect that you would actually be interested in coming to Heifeng Mountain to participate in the Buddha's Clothing Conference!"
After arriving, Ling Xuzi also said respectfully.
"Buddha Clothes Conference?"
After hearing this, Tang Sanzang frowned.
"Don't you know this?"
Ling Xuzi was surprised for a while, "Just last night, this black wind layman stole the brocade cassock of the Buddhist monk in your temple, and sent out invitations all night long, inviting friends from all over the world to come and appreciate the cassock!"
"Unexpectedly, that guy who is usually slovenly and careless about his wealth would actually have a special liking for this cassock, and even publicize it in a big way. It's really impressive!"
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
What on earth is this black bear doing? Didn't he promise to realize his ambition for Jinchi?
Why are you holding a Buddhist robe ceremony with my cassock now? What is the hidden purpose here?
"The Taoist priest was joking, how could I not know about this?"
In his thoughts, Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "It is precisely because of the theft of the cassock that I came here to seek an explanation from Black Wind layman!"
"Haha, one is a guest and the other is an old friend for many years. I'm afraid it's not easy for the elder to handle this bowl of water!"
Ling Xuzi said this, and Tang Sanzang was not interested in paying any attention to him, so he continued walking along the mountain road.
"By the way, I wonder if the elder is satisfied with the Jiaoweiqin that Pindao gave you?"
But just after walking a few steps, Ling Xuzi started thinking again, which was quite flattering.
"What?"
"Have you forgotten, Elder? You love playing the piano the most, so when you came to my wedding banquet yesterday, I specially gave you the piano as a gift to show my respect!"
"Oh, look at my memory. I've been busy with mundane things recently, and I really forgot about it for a while."
Tang Sanzang said nonchalantly, "In that case, can you tell me the origin of this Jiaowei Qin?"
"To be honest, that Jiaowei Qin was actually crafted by Pindao from the remains of half a Qin demon!"
What! ?
After hearing this, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong suddenly realized something was wrong, and both looked towards him.
But the latter thought that the two of them were interested in this, and immediately started talking:
"Two hundred years ago, Pindao accidentally found a musical instrument demon in the mountains nearby. The musical instrument demon had a beautiful face and graceful figure, which made people salivate!"
"So Pindao took her in on a whim and wanted to take her as a concubine. Unexpectedly, this little lady had a chaste temperament and refused to obey, so I cut her into two pieces with the Five Thunder Technique in a rage!"
"Afterwards, I accidentally discovered that the lower half of the piano body, which was scorched by five thunders, had a different kind of incomplete beauty! Moreover, the sound of the piano also contained a sad and melodious color, so it was preserved! "
Tang Sanzang's expression changed, and he couldn't help but think of a certain person in Guanyin Temple.
"So, what will be the final fate of that piano demon?"
Later, Tang Sanzang asked tentatively.
"Then the piano demon only has half of his body left, what will happen to him?"
Ling Xuzi smiled sadly, "Of course, after being tortured and ravaged by me, he was abandoned in the mountains. I guess he has been reincarnated by now!"
And his unintentional talk also made Tang Sanzang suddenly tremble.
If I remember correctly, the Qin Po who has been supported by Elder Jinchi in Guanyin Temple is also a Qin demon.
And it happened that he was murdered by gangsters two hundred years ago. His hands were crippled and half of his body was chopped off.
Could it be that the Jiaowei Qin that Ling Xuzi mentioned was actually Qin Po's...
At this moment, Tang Sanzang vaguely realized what Elder Jinchi's long-cherished wish was...
