After looking at the monk in surprise for a while, Ye Huan couldn't help but mock his face.

For a long time, he has developed the habit of wearing multi-layer human skin masks. The one that is under the base must be his own face. Next is Xia Wuhui's, the top layer is August's appearance just in case. Finally, it is Clark who is now looking at people...

In other words, this monk looks exactly the same as Clark!

Have you been disguised?

Ye Huan looked at the old pig strangely, "Old pig, did you arrange this?"

He felt that all this was arranged by the old pig, because Tang Monk "returned" in front of thousands of people, and the news must have been leaked. I don't know how many people will stare at the immortal Tang Monk's meat. So if the old pig is not too stupid, he will definitely make a few fake Tang Monks come out to divert the enemy's attention.

really!

The old pig smacked her lips, "Master, I think so, God of Death, Nie Hou, and thousands of guests at that time, all saw you. My old pig thought to get a few fake Tang monks out first and lead them away... But that was all in other places, in this Gaocheng, I, the old pig, had never arranged anything!"

"Didn't you do it?"

Ye Huan moaned her chin and thought for a while, nodded, "It turned into a white horse!"

"What?"

"I said, you have become a white horse!"

Without saying anything, Ye Huan forced the old pig to become a white dragon horse. Then he mocked his face and took out all the robes and tin staff that he had already put away. Finally, he rode on the slightly fat white horse and walked over to the monk with a smile.

Face to face, Ye Huan really discovered some interesting places.

The monk was holding a nine-ring tin staff in his hand!

But……

Not a tin staff, but iron!

However, this fake is made very finely, and almost every detail is exactly the same as the Nine-ring Tin Staff. If Ye Huan was not holding the genuine version, he would not have seen any flaws.

Similarly, although his brocade robes are real, the golden silk, leads, jewelry, jade... are too luxurious. Although the real brocade robes are also a priceless treasure, there are countless precious jewelry on them, they are more of the solemnity of Buddhist magic tools. No matter how long Ye Huan looks at them, he will never think of things like gold, silver and treasures.

To put it bluntly, this cassock... is too extravagant and too vulgar!

There is also the white horse. Needless to say, just look at the authentic white dragon horse that the old pig turned into and after meeting the monk's white horse, the old pig looked two taller than the white horse, and you will know how bad this fake is...

On the opposite side, the monk suddenly saw a person who was exactly the same as him coming over. He was obviously stunned for a moment, but he seemed to have thought of something again. He actually... actually... gave Ye Huan a smile that he understood. In that way, he seemed to have a tacit understanding with Ye Huan and agreed that no one would expose anyone else.

Next, the monk saw Ye Huan's equipment and looked at his own. He obviously found that the treasures in Ye Huan's hand were more "realistic" than him. He couldn't help but blush and looked a little ashamed, but soon, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

The two of them stopped talking in a tacit understanding and walked towards the city gate one by one.

...

"Master, have you seen it?"

The old pig turned into a white dragon horse and did not dare to speak loudly. He muttered under Ye Huan's crotch: "When I saw the magic weapon in your hand just now, the thief monk's eyes were straight, that way, hey, according to the old pig, he heard from the monkey, when I met the black bear spirit, the old monk who wanted to burn you to death was the same!"

Ye Huan smiled faintly, "Actually... I have always suspected that Tang Monk deliberately let the old monk see the gorgeous cassock..."

"!"

"Don't understand what I mean?" Ye Huan said some of his own reasoning, "Let's talk about this situation first, well, that's it. An antique merchant brought a priceless antique to visit another antique merchant's house, and then he showed the antique... The antique merchant could see at a glance that it was a priceless treasure and asked to borrow it for a few days. Then you said, if you were the owner of this antique, would you lend it?"

The old pig hummed, "Master, I know what you meant. It's not bad for money. It was wrong for you to show off your colorful cassock back then, and you shouldn't have lent it out... But, all monks are all monks, you are thin-skinned and may be embarrassed to refuse!"

"That's right, maybe it's what you said!" Ye Huan nodded, "But if Tang Seng knew in advance that once this colorful cassock was borrowed, it would attract the black bear spirit?"

"Is there such a possibility? Guanyin had long been interested in the Black Bear Spirit, and deliberately asked Tang Seng to lend a cassock here and put a condom. Then, the Black Bear Spirit stole the cassock, and he, Guanyin, could have taken the black bear spirit into the underground world and borrowed the monkey's hand to collect the black bear spirit as his gatekeeper beast?... Is the evidence? Look at how well Guanyin prepared when he conquered the black bear spirit later, as if he had known that such a thing would have happened... Oh, and later Red Boy, the Holy Infant King, was similar. I feel that the biggest benefit of the entire Journey to the West was Tathagata, because he got the strongest monkey in the Three Realms, and the second advantage was Guanyin. He actually got a divine beast that could challenge the monkey directly, and a boy who could even hurt even a monkey!"

The old pig stopped talking.

Actually, what he was thinking was... Isn't Guanyin such a person?

Ye Huan smiled, "Okay, what I said is just some speculations, well, my personal speculation, I will just say it casually, just listen to it, that's all! But... I just deliberately showed out a few treasures, just based on this speculation..."

"Master, you know, I'm a pig who is stupid..." The fat on the old pig's face was frozen, and he obviously didn't understand what Ye Huan meant.

Ye Huan looked at Lao Zhu, but he couldn't tell whether he really didn't understand or was deliberately pretending to be stupid with him.

As they were talking, they had arrived near the city gate.

It can be seen that although Gaocheng fell, he had prepared very well before. Behind the city gate, you can vaguely see several large granaries and large water towers inside. Although there are not many civilians in the city, they are all very healthy and orderly. Unlike other cities after falling, there are tragic situations where yinhuns are everywhere.

Ye Huan sighed, "If you really don't understand what I mean... Let's continue, what will you give birth to!"

After a while, Ye Huan came to the city gate.

Several guards surrounded Ye Huan. The fake Tang Monk had already entered the city. It took only a minute or two, but now it was Ye Huan's turn. These guards were walking slowly, and while whispering to each other, he looked at Ye Huan's outfit...

Ordinary monk's robe, ordinary appearance (Augus's), and alone, without much pomp. It seems that there is nothing special except for the few treasures on her body that are valuable...

In an instant, the guard's face lengthened, and one of them was coldly questioning the sky for more than ten minutes, and finally searched. Unfortunately, Ye Huan handed over all the valuable things to Dandan, and only had some clothes to change, or dry food and water bags, and there was not even a copper coin cash.

The guard seemed to have confirmed something, and his face became even more disdainful. Then he pointed to the robe on Ye Huan's body, "Where did this come from?"

Ye Huan said seriously: "It was passed down by the master!"

"Master's Sect?"

The guard curled his lips, "Where are you kids? Look at your own appearance, you look like a dishonest, you don't even have an apprentice, and the monk's robes lined inside are the worst materials. You are obviously an ordinary poor monk... A poor monk can wear such treasures!?" He slapped the old pig suddenly, "Can you afford such a mount?!"

Ye Huan felt that the old pig's shoulders under his crotch shrugged, obviously being beaten to death.

However, Ye Huan patted his head and calmed him down. "Several donors, I have no external objects, only these magical tools, which are really passed down by the master..."

"Is that true?"

The guard sneered contemptuously, "Tell me, you are from that temple, who is your master? How can you give you such a precious treasure?"

As he was speaking, another group of people walked out of the city gate. Seeing that they were wearing thick armor, they should be more advanced than the guards, and they should belong to the city guards. The leader of the group gave the guard a look, "There is a city matter, let me ask this monk a few words first!"

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen guards surrounded Ye Huan.

"Monk, we just received a report that the Putuo Temple in the city has lost several treasures. Well, these are the ones you look like. Now I suspect you are a thief. Come with us!?"

thief?

The old pig could hardly help but swear.

Ye Huan patted him again and said with a smile: "Several donors, I am really inherited from my master's sect!"

"Hmph, as long as you are a thief, you will say so! If you come, arrest him first. When you arrive, you will have to speak!"

As he said that, more than a dozen guards took action without saying a word. The two rushed up first, pressed the old pig down, and the other two grabbed Ye Huan's monk's robe, pulled him off the horse, overthrew him to the ground. Then the others rushed up, took off several treasures from Ye Huan, and tied him up to a solid one...

Finally, someone in the city pushed the prison cart and pushed Ye Huan into it!

Although Lao Zhu has the best temper among the four-person group of scholars, he couldn't help but be wronged like this. He angrily raised his front hooves, kicked the two guards beside him, and then turned back to his true body and taught these bastards a lesson. But... Before he could do anything, a scene that made him irritated.

Bang!

The guards locked the prison cart and pushed Ye Huan into the city.

As soon as they left, the fake Tang monk walked out of an alley and smiled at the guards. The leading guards no longer had the ferocious look he had just now.

To be precise, he smiled flatteringly and even humbly, "Master Xuanzang, according to your wishes, the thief has already caught it, and the stolen treasures have been retrieved for you... Do you have a test?"

"Amitabha!"

The fake Tang Monk took the brocade cassock, the nine-ring tin staff, and the purple gold bowl. He equipped it on his body and mopped it greedily.
Chapter completed!