Hearing his words, the two monks were stunned, but the praying wind on one side chuckled: "isn't it? There are a lot of troubles along the way, but if you are here, you will be lucky. "
"Well, don't disturb their rest. Let's go out first." Tang Ning stood up and said to Lao he Shang, "I don't think you are in a good spirit. Have a good rest first."
"Thank you very much, benefactor Tang." The old monk saluted and watched them go out of the room. Then he sat down at the table.
"Master, who is this benefactor Tang? He doesn't seem to be a Buddhist. Besides, he looks like a five-year-old, and he doesn't behave like a child The thirty year old monk said in doubt.
I don't understand why such a small child always makes people feel like they are talking to their peers.
"Benefactor Tang is a noble man with great ability. I don't know why he helped us, but I believe he won't harm us." The old monk said, looked at him and said, "Yuanming, we have met a noble man!"
Although monk Yuanming didn't know what he meant, he knew from all his previous experiences that this little benefactor of Tang was not an ordinary person. Therefore, he nodded and kept his master's words in mind.
To another guest room, Qimu Feng looked at Tang Ning and asked, "master, what do you want to do?"
"It's natural to find out the fake monk who stole money from the fireworks." Downing poured a glass of water and drank it, saying it slowly.
Qi Mu Feng's eyes flashed slightly and said, "but how can we find out the fake monk? Here we are not familiar with the place of life, and have not seen that person, how to find it? "
"We're not familiar with it. There are people who are familiar with it." Tang Ning Yang lip a smile, toward him hook finger, way: "come on, I tell you."
When he saw this, he leaned forward and listened to him in a low voice The more he listened, the brighter his eyes were. He stepped back, looked at him and said, "I know. I'll do it now."
He had intended to see how he would command, but after hearing his words, he suddenly felt a profound feeling of master.
"Xiao Hei, you go with him! There is also a reference. " Tang Ning said, let Xiaohei go out with Qimu wind, so as to avoid any trouble outside.
Hearing the speech, Xiaohei fluttered her wings and flew to the shoulder of Qimu wind and stopped.
And pray for mu wind to see the small black on the shoulder, then hey hey smile: "master son, or forget it! Xiaohei is too eye-catching. Some people don't like it when they see it. "
Xiaohei is a crow, and for most people, crow represents death, misfortune and disaster. It is estimated that few people like to see it and let it follow him, for fear that it will cause trouble.
Tang Ning chuckled and took a look at Xiaohei and said: "then you can follow me secretly. If you are OK, if you have something, Xiaohei can come back to inform me."
Listen to this, pray for the wind heart a jump, mouth a draw, uncertain asked: "master son, I go out to meet what things?"
He felt that his master was a crow's mouth, and he would come whatever he said. Since the last time Mr. Hua was back, he was afraid that he would suddenly stare at him. He said to him, "if you get black in the printing hall, there will be doom.".