"Amitabha!"
At the same time, he calmly handed a storage ring to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was slightly stunned when he got the storage ring. He was just talking casually, but this old monk really gave it to him?
Ye Chen's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.
The old monk usually treasures his Bodhi wine and is reluctant to spill even a drop.
Don't even think about asking him for half a cup of Bodhi wine, it would be like plucking feathers from a passing goose.
It's a huge honor for me to give you some to drink.
Only Ye Chen’s master, the Wuji Immortal Emperor, could obtain his Bodhi Wine.
Are you so generous today?
Ye Chen muttered to himself, could it be fake? He quickly used his spiritual sense to probe into the storage ring.
Good job!
The storage ring was filled with a hundred jars of Bodhi wine, emitting an enticing aroma.
Ye Chen was so happy that his mouth almost reached his ears.
He began to doubt whether he had wronged the old monk in the past.
Ye Chen put away the storage ring with a smile, feeling happy.
This wave of profit is huge!
"Amitabha."
The old monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name again.
Then he took out a golden robe from his sleeve.
"Master Xiao, this is the 'Vajra Subduing Demon Robe', our Buddhist treasure. It has extremely strong defense and can resist all attacks from evil demons and heretics."
"Junior Brother Wu Zheng offended you before, I hope you will forgive me."
"This robe is my humble apology. I hope you will accept it."
Xiao Wuhen was slightly stunned and waved his hands quickly.
"The Buddha's words are too serious. Master Wu Zheng was also confused for a moment. I didn't take it to heart."
"This cassock is a Buddhist treasure. It is too valuable. I feel unworthy to accept it."
Xiao Wuhen looked frightened and kept declining.
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