Chapter 986

Seeing this, several people looked at each other with a smile, and then took the child, inquired about the courtyard where the lower Tangshi was, and went to his yard.

In the courtyard, Tang Ning and Mo ye are chatting with each other over tea. They hear a disciple come in and report that it is the people of the Song family who came to visit. Tang Ning takes a look at Mo ye, who is sitting opposite him, and says to the disciple who comes in and informs him, "let them come in!"

The disciple withdrew after answering the voice. After a while, several people of the Song family came in with their children.

Downing's eyes glanced over the old man in front of him and the middle-aged man on the other side. His eyes fell on the three people who took a little step back.

The middle-aged man is not from the Song family. It seems that he is Lin Zhiyuan of the Lin family. However, this man walks with the mother and son, holding the children's hands from left to right. At first glance, it looks like a family.

"I've met master Tang."

Several people came in, but I didn't expect that Tang Shi still had guests here. He was still a man who looked extraordinary. Several people did not look at and explore too much. After all, it was not polite. Moreover, they did not forget what they were doing here.

"What do you want me to do?" Asked Downing, as if there was nothing else she needed! Why are you looking for her again?

"Master Tang, it's like this. After we went back today, we thought about your words carefully. We sat down and discussed with each other tonight. We wanted to send our children to master Tang. However, my daughter said that she wanted her children to learn from master Tang, so we came here." Song Laoda said simply.

At this time, he still did not know what kind of person Tang Shi was sitting in front of them. He only knew that he was a monk in Wanfo temple and a little monk named Tangshi.

Mo Ye listens, takes a look at them, and then glances at the little boy. Then he looks away and plays with the water cup without speaking.

Tang Ning listened to Zheng for a moment, then laughed: "do you want him to be a monk?"

Song Jingyi stepped forward and said, "master Tang, I want Xiao you to worship under the seat of master Tang and be a layman's disciple." It's not good to be a monk. She's such a son. She's not willing to let him go into the open.

Hearing this, Tang Ning's eyebrows and eyes bent and looked at her and said, "why do you want him to worship under my seat? You see, I'm just like this, and I'm just as big as him. Don't you think it's delayed for him to learn from me? "

"If it wasn't for the guidance of master Tang, I'm afraid I can't find Xiao you back. I know that Buddhism stresses the word" fate ". I think Xiao you and master Tang are predestined. I hope master Tang can accept him." As she spoke, she took her son forward and said, "master Tang, Xiao you is very sensible and obedient. She will not cause trouble to Tangshi."

Tang Ning looked at the little boy in a clean and fitting robe. The five-year-old boy was very thin and looked like a four-year-old, but his facial features were also beautiful, and his eyes were looking at her with a child's unique curiosity and ignorance.

She touched her bald head, smilingly turned to the opposite sitting Mo ye, and asked, "have you enrolled?"

Mo Ye holds his hand playing with the water cup, glances at the child and says, "no interest." He has no interest in taking in apprentices. If he has time to teach his apprentices, it's better to

A deep look at the opposite person, a silent sigh under the heart, a silent sip of tea.