Chapter 1456

"I can't help it. Now we can only find the cassock before the master reads the Sutra. Otherwise, the master will be very sad when he knows that the cassock is lost."

Although Sun Wukong said so, ye Chen knew that he didn't care whether monk Tang was hurt or not. The main problem was that the cassock was given to Monk Tang by the Buddha through Guanyin's hand.

If such an important thing is lost, and it is still under the eyes of Sun Wukong, then the Buddha will find it and don't know how to blame him. Therefore, what Sun Wukong is afraid of now is the Buddha.

"Look again. By the way, see if there are any living monks in the temple. Maybe someone saw where the old abbot hid his cassock." Ye Chen had to comfort the monkey king.

"That's the only way. Let's go together this time so that the cassock won't be lost. The master will know about it." Monkey King nodded and agreed with Ye Chen's method. The two walked towards the depths of the temple together.

A fire last night almost burned all the buildings in the temple. All the main buildings were affected by the fire, either collapsed or blackened by thick smoke.

Monkey King and ye Chen are looking for cassocks and people, but they have not achieved much“ Monkey, do you think the cassock will be burned out by the fire? "

"No." Monkey King shook his head. "I heard from Guanyin Bodhisattva that the cassock is big. It says that you can wear it without falling into samsara. How can it be burned by the fire in the world?"

"I don't know if the Bodhisattva lied. If what she said was false, the cassock might have become a pinch of ashes now." Ye Chen showed a trace of doubt about the fire resistance of cassock.

"Alas, it's all my fault. If only I had paid attention to the cassock last night, I wouldn't have made things like this." Monkey King scolded himself.

Just as they were looking for cassocks, a sound of footsteps stepping on the broken tiles of the remnant wall suddenly rang from behind them.

Ye Chen and Sun Wukong looked back together and saw a young monk looking at them. They stopped together.

"Little master, come here, we won't hurt you." Ye Chen said a word to the little monk. Xiaohe Shangjian said that these two people were the disciples of master Sanzang who met yesterday, so he walked over with peace of mind.

When he approached, ye Chen found that the little monk they had met yesterday. It turned out that this was the little monk who brought the tea set to the old abbot yesterday.

"Little master, have you ever seen other people who survived the fire in this temple?" Ye Chen looked at the little monk and asked him what he knew.

The little monk shook his head and immediately cried, "they are all dead. My master and other martial brothers are dead. The fire killed them."

"Don't cry, don't cry. Don't worry. We will arrange another temple for you to practice there, OK?" Ye Chen quickly comforts the little monk. After all, only the little monk knows the whereabouts of the cassock.

After crying for a while, the little monk finally calmed down. He briefly talked about his identity. It turned out that he had been doing chores around the old abbot all these years, so he knew a lot of the old abbot's secrets.

"Little monk, do you know where the cassock we lent to the abbot last night?" Ye Chen asked after listening to the little monk patiently