Jin Chi's words undoubtedly verified Tang Sanzang's guess.
In this way, Ling Xuzi is the culprit who murdered Qin Po two hundred years ago!
And when he wanted to invite you to the urn with the Buddha's Clothing Conference, he was actually inviting Ling Xuzi himself!
An old friend for many years turned out to be an enemy who killed his benefactor.
Things are so unpredictable and ridiculous!
After understanding the whole story, Tang Sanzang felt a burst of emotion.
Then he said no more and just watched what Jin Chi would do next.
"You...what are you talking about? Why didn't Pindao understand a word?"
Father, like son.
At this time, Ling Xuzi didn't realize that he had become a turtle in the urn, but he had a look of astonishment on his face, without the slightest defense against the people around him.
"Nothing, just a casual chat."
Elder Jinchi said calmly, "But since it is a Buddhist robe conference, how can there be no Buddha robes!"
As he spoke, he pointed his hand, and waves of demonic wind immediately poured into the depths of the cave.
As the evil wind passed by, a piece of rag covering the clothes string was immediately lifted off.
What was hanging inside was the brocade cassock!
Waves of Buddha's light continued to emanate from the cassock, coating the entire cave with a layer of bright gold.
Unexpectedly, the cassock that Tang Sanzang longed for would be placed here so casually!
However, he is not in a hurry to take it back now, but is waiting for Jinchi to finish handling his affairs.
"Ling Xuzi, what do you think of this brocade cassock?"
"Baby! This is really a rare treasure in the world..."
After hearing this, Ling Xuzi looked at Kasaya. His eyes, which were originally full of doubts, immediately turned straight.
"The brocade cassock...it is said that every stitch, thread, and treasure in it is made of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and it embodies the profound Dharma of three thousand Buddhas!"
"Even if a mortal joins the body, it can be protected from water and fire, and evil spirits cannot invade. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian takes action, it will not be able to damage it at all. It is a sacred object that cannot be asked for in the three realms!"
Ling Xuzi also had some knowledge and immediately praised the cassock.
"Actually, this is not only a treasure, but also a Buddhist magic weapon that contains supreme power!"
"If you can integrate and understand the mystery in the cassock, even the Taiyi Golden Immortal will not dare to underestimate the enemy!"
At this time, Elder Jinchi introduced it like this again.
After hearing this, Tang Sanzang suddenly became energetic.
Because the Bodhisattva has said before that as long as he practices Buddhism, plus a brocade cassock, a nine-ring tin staff and a purple gold bowl, he can be comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
However, he has never been able to fully understand the purpose of these three magic weapons, so that when they fall into his own hands, they are no different from useless ordinary items.
And based on Jinchi's intention, could it be that he is already well versed in the mystery of the brocade cassock?
"Oh? I wonder what this cassock is capable of. Please tell me in detail, elder!"
In response, Ling Xuzi's eyes lit up, and he became even more greedy towards the cassock.
"Taoist Priest, I heard that your Canglang Mountain is protected by the magic circle of heaven and earth, which can repel thousands of demons and evil spirits. Is it true?"
Jin Chi didn't say anything directly, but instead asked like this.
"That's natural. This formation was left behind when my ancestors became immortals. It was formed by condensing the power of the five elements of heaven and earth. Even if the gods come to attack, they can't even think of harming the people of my mountain!"
Ling Xuzi frowned, "Elder, why are you asking this suddenly?"
"Oh, no wonder..."
Jin Chi nodded, "It's just because when I went to your mountain gate yesterday, I found that there was infinite divine power lingering in the world around me. I can't shake it with my own strength."
"But now, as long as I am willing, with just this brocade cassock, I can easily destroy your magic circle of heaven and earth, and drive out the three thousand people of your Canglang Mountain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Jinchi's eyes suddenly showed an undisguised murderous intention.
After hearing this, Ling Xuzi's expression suddenly changed.
He seemed to finally realize something and immediately looked around.
When he realized that everyone present looked cold, his body trembled suddenly.
"Elder Jinchi, what do you mean?"
"Could this Buddha Clothes Conference be a trap specially set by you for poor Taoists?"
Ling Xuzi stared angrily, and the sword behind him immediately fell into his hands.
However, Jin Chi said nothing and just continued to play the music.
But in the sound of the piano, the murderous intention has nowhere to rest.
"Hehe, Ling Xuzi, you are really a hindsight, you are really no brainer than me!"
At this time, the black bear had finished taking out the honey, but it started mocking him.
"Jinchi, black bear spirit! I had no enmity or enmity with you in the past, and you were all very filial. Why do you want to frame me for no reason today?"
After coming to his senses, Ling Xuzi suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Because the piano demon you killed two hundred years ago was my savior."
"Now that she has become neither human nor ghost, and you happened to give me half of her body as a gift, what do you think I should do with it?"
Elder Jinchi glanced at him, and Qinyin became more restless and violent.
"No, it's impossible! That's just an insignificant little demon. How can it have anything to do with you?"
"This... this must be a coincidence. There must be some misunderstanding here!"
"Elder, please listen to my explanation!"
After learning about this, Ling Xuzi panicked instantly.
But Elder Jinchi shook his head, "Taoist Priest, you can escape now."
"What?"
"I mean, you can escape. If you don't escape, then I will take action!"
After hearing this, Ling Xuzi turned pale.
He seemed to be extremely afraid of Jin Chi, but he didn't dare to confront him head-on. He immediately turned into an afterimage and quickly rushed out the door!
"Holy Monk, I am really ashamed of what happened today. I will personally apologize to you after I resolve all the issues at hand!"
Ling Xuzi ran away, but Jin Chi did not chase him immediately, but bowed respectfully to Tang Sanzang.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood. How can I blame him? Just do what you should do. If he escapes, it will be difficult to chase him!"
Tang Sanzang didn't mind this at all.
When he learned that the reason why Jin Chi borrowed the cassock was to avenge Qin Po, he no longer had any grudge.
Although killing for revenge is against the Buddhist precepts, it doesn't matter to Tang Sanzang. After all, he himself is not a good man or woman.
"The holy monk is generous, I thank you!"
After saying that, the sound of the piano on Elder Jinchi's fingertips suddenly became louder, but it also turned into an afterimage and swept out of the cave.
ah! ! …
Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream from Ling Xuzi immediately resounded from outside the cave!
Tang Sanzang followed the sound and walked out of the cave, only to see Heifeng Mountain with sparse vegetation. Unexpectedly, patches of bamboo forest had grown up, surrounding the entire top of the mountain.
Ling Xuzi, who had already escaped, was suddenly pierced through the chest and abdomen by a purple bamboo, and was firmly nailed to the ground.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! …
At this time, Elder Jinchi was sitting cross-legged in the sky above the bamboo forest, and the harsh sound of strings and the evil wind continued to circulate.
And the way he looked at Ling Xuzi was like looking at a cold corpse...
