"You're questioning my judgment? That's an insult to my ghostly dignity!"
"How could this be acceptable?"
"I must prove to you today that this is real!"
Right now, his mindset is just like that of an old man at the Hua Mountain sword-fighting and treasure-evaluating event, holding a fake item and arguing with the experts.
"Even if the thing in my hand isn't quite right, today it must be genuine!"
The Old Ghost blocked the way of one person and one ghost, grabbed the Sacred Beetle, Peach Wood Sword, and Cross in his hand, and loudly began chanting:
"Thus have I heard. At one time, the Buddha was in Savatthi, at Jetavana Grove, joined by a thousand two hundred fifty monks. At that time, the World Honored One, at meal time, donned his robe and carried his bowl into Savatthi city to beg for food. In the city, going from house to house, received his meal, returned to his place. After the meal, he collected his robe and bowl, washed his feet, prepared his seat, and sat down..."
