"Monkey, you're in trouble." Ye Chen whispered to the monkey king, but the monkey king's expression still had a trace of pride and didn't mean to repent.

"Boy, don't you think these people dare to think about us for this cassock?" Sun Wukong also whispered back to Ye Chen, "don't worry, they don't dare to do anything with me."

Monkey king said that, ignoring the dissuasion of Tang Sanzang, he took the cassock out of his luggage. "Old abbot, open your eyes and look carefully. This is the cassock given by the Bodhisattva."

With that, the monkey king shook the cassock, and the whole style of the cassock appeared in front of the people. This cassock is worthy of being given to the Tang monk by the Bodhisattva. It shines in the hall where the light is not bright.

Ye Chen straightened up when he saw the old abbot's eyes. He looked straight at the cassock, as if nothing in the world could attract him.

"I said, old monk, how is this better than your tea set?" The monkey king looked at the abbot with a proud face, and the abbot nodded again and again. In his eyes, he could not hide his greed.

"Alas, I haven't avoided this difficulty in the end. It seems that I have to personally experience all the 81 difficulties." Ye Chen helplessly looked at the Abbot's eyes and wished to slap the abbot to death in place now.

"Very good, very good. This cassock is not an ordinary product. You can see at a glance that if I am lucky enough to get the cassock given by the Bodhisattva, I will..."

When the old abbot said this, he suddenly stopped talking. The monkey king smiled and looked at the old abbot, "if you get the cassock, what will you do?"

"Amitabha, I must keep it properly." The old abbot reached out to touch the cassock, but unexpectedly, the monkey king took the cassock back directly and didn't give the old monk a chance to meet the cassock.

"The cassock is precious. You can't touch it." The monkey king tried to take the cassock back into his luggage, but unexpectedly, the old abbot knelt down in front of the Tang monk.

"Master Sanzang's great virtue, please be worshipped by the poor monk!" The old abbot made a very respectful attitude, and even the company's own name changed from "old man" to "poor monk".

He is going to kowtow to Tang Sanzang, but how can Tang Monk stand such courtesy? So he quickly picked up the old abbot.

"Amitabha, please get up quickly, abbot. Why are you and I so polite?" Monk Tang raised the abbot, folded his hands and bowed to the old abbot.

"Master Sanzang can get the cassock given by the Bodhisattva. His merit and virtue must be much higher than those of mountain monks like me. How can I not kneel when I see great virtue in my life?"

"Abbot, you're welcome. I don't own this cassock, but the Bodhisattva put it here for the time being. I didn't take it as my own meaning, so I didn't dare to take it out to enjoy it with the abbot at the beginning. I hope the abbot will forgive me."

Although monk Tang's excuse is clumsy, how can the old abbot say anything against it at the moment? Now he only wants to get the cassock. As for what Tang monk said, he doesn't care at all.

"Master Sanzang, I really like this cassock in my heart. I have an unsolicited request. I hope the master can complete it!" With that, the old abbot tried to kneel again.

"Don't kneel down. The abbot will say what he wants to say. I promise you." Seeing the Abbot's style, Monk Tang was naturally embarrassed to say anything against it.

"I just want to borrow this cassock for one night. When master Sanzang goes out tomorrow, he will return it properly. I wonder if the master will agree?"