"Good!" Praying for the wind, they carried the food box back to the pavilion. Soon after, they came back to the pavilion. They walked around the temple and became familiar with various places in the temple.
Maybe it's because of the explanation from the above that people in the temple also know that such a young monk and a young man in red have come to the temple. Therefore, apart from being curious about them and secretly looking at them, they don't dare to go up and talk to them.
In addition, the abbot and the abbot sent a message, so in addition to some forbidden areas that they told them they couldn't go to, they wandered around the temple, and no one said more.
They turned around and saw that some monks were walking back to the mountain with axes in their hands. Tang Ning was not slow to follow them. The monks in front of them hesitated when they saw the young monks following. One of them asked, "master Tang, where are you going?"
When they saw the little monk, the disciples in the temple should respect him as master Tang. Although they thought it was strange that he was a five-year-old boy, they could only listen to their repeated explanations.
What's more, it's said that some senior brothers were saved by master Tang. He was in their Wanfo temple. It's not too bad to respect master Tang.
"If you have nothing to do, get familiar with the temple. Where are you going? I'll follow you. " Tang Ning said with a smile.
"Don't you want to go back to the mountain to burn more firewood The monk asked, see his smile is very cute, some nervous heart also eased down.
Tang Shi, it seems, is a five-year-old child, but also a very beautiful and lovely child. They don't have to be too nervous.
"Well, I'll go with you." She said with a smile, in fact, she wanted to see if there was any game in the back mountain. If so, she could add food to herself occasionally.
"Well, Mr. Tang, come along! It's just that the road is not very easy. Be careful. " The monk said with a smile and walked in front of him to let them follow.
Tang Ning answered and walked beside them. He saw that the shoes on the monks' feet were all broken, showing one or two toes. The clothes on their bodies looked like they were sewn and sewn again. It seems that, as qimufeng said, the monks in this temple have a hard time.
Pray for the wind to follow behind, don't ask him to know, the master who wants to see them cut down trees or something? I want to see if there is any game for a change.
He laughed and followed quietly without saying anything.
Tang Ning followed them. When they came to a forest in the back mountain, she saw several monks talking and began to chop down trees with axes. She found a place to sit down and look around with her eyes.
A gust of breeze blew, and a faint fragrance came into her nose. She picked up her eyebrows, stood up and smelled it everywhere. Finally, her eyes fell on a big tree that had been cut down, and immediately walked over.
The monk, who dragged the tree to one side, saw that the little man came up to smell it, and then looked at the big tree. He couldn't help asking, "master Tang, what's the matter?"
Tang Ning patted down the big tree with one hand and couldn't help asking, "is this tree used for fire after you cut it down?"