Smell speech, Tang Ning then to Mo Ye way: "then I go to have a look."
"Well." Mo Ye answers, watching her leave with the disciple, he takes out a pot of wine from the space and drinks it there.
It would be the evening of the ninth day. Downing thought that the Zeng family would come early tomorrow morning, but he didn't expect that he would come.
He followed the disciple to the side hall. When he came to the front of the hall, the eyes of more than a dozen monks outside looked at her.
This is the master Tang? If you really look like a five-year-old child, such a little monk, really so powerful?
The heart thinks, the eye also looks at in silence.
Downing glanced at them, and then walked inside. He could hear the host talking to people.
"Host, Tang Shi is here." The disciple reported that several people who were talking in the hall stopped and turned to look at the people.
He was a five-year-old boy with a bald head and a simple blue dress. His facial features were exquisite and excellent, just like a fairy child under the Buddha's throne.
Although the little monk seems pure and harmless, the Zeng family knew that it was the child who let their closed door ancestors go out of the pass in anger, scolded them, and asked them to collect so many miraculous herbs and send them to the temple to make amends in a short period of ten days.
It is for this reason that it is not others who come here in person today, but the head of the Zeng family and the two elders.
"Xiao Tang, this is the head of the Zeng family, and these two are the elders of the Zeng family." The host gave them a brief introduction, and then said to the Zeng family, "this is Tang Shi."
"It's better to see what you hear. Master Tang, I've heard a lot about you." The master of the Zeng family arched his hands and looked around, but he couldn't see what was special about the little monk?
In addition to looking more delicate and beautiful, smart and pleasant, as well as, with a faint light of Buddha, the other did not see.
Can such a person, really what kind of power or old strange? What on earth is there in him to be afraid of?
Tang Ning took a look at them, but he didn't even have the courtesy. He asked in a gentle voice, "have you brought all the miracles?"
Being ignored like this, Zeng's family leader was displeased, but he didn't say anything. He just pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile and said, "there are 99 Kinds of miraculous drugs on the list of master Tang, which are extremely precious and rare. They are also the miraculous drugs of the previous year. We used the family relationship to find them all in a short period of ten days. We should have sent them in person, only..."
His voice stopped, took a look at Tang Ning, and said, "it's just that those miraculous herbs are precious things. If they are not properly preserved, they will lose their effect. So after finding those miraculous herbs, we will put them into the family holy land for warm cultivation. Today I come here to ask Master Tang to come with us and go to the holy land to collect them in person."
Listening to this, the host frowned slightly and looked at Tang Shi. He was eager to speak.
Tang Ning listened to the words of the Zeng family master, and said with a smile: "so you came here empty handed this time? You want me to come down the mountain with you? I remember at that time, I said that I wanted you to send the miraculous medicine directly, but this meeting asked me to go down the mountain with you to some holy land. It was not a Hongmen banquet waiting for me to go? "