The old monk watched her go back. There was a cloud of white clouds floating on her head. He couldn't help laughing, shaking his head and walking to his own yard.
In this world, there are some people who are lucky.
The next morning, when Mo Ye looks at the cloud floating on top of Downing's head, his eyes can't help blinking. Before asking, he sees a face of the cloud. His big eyes are curious and look around. His appearance is really similar to a child of several years old.
"Master, you have a cloud on your head." Song Tianyou points to the white cloud curiously. When he first sees the white cloud, he still has a face.
"It's called Duoduo." Downing took a look at the cloud above him. It was cool to have such a cloud over his head.
"Hee hee, my name is Duoduo. The master has given me a name!" The little white cloud said happily, falling down, around the side of Downing.
"Well, it's time to go." Said Downing, and went out.
Mo Ye walks with her side by side, while song Tianyou and Dabai follow. As for Xiaohei, he doesn't come out in the space.
Although they planned to go down the mountain earlier and not to disturb the people in the temple, they knew that they were going down the mountain today, and the host and others were waiting at the gate of the temple early in the morning.
"Amitabha, master Tang, master mo." After the ceremony, the two presiders looked down on Tang Ning and said, "master Tang, Lao Na and several younger martial brothers have come to see you off. Everyone in the temple dare not forget what he has done for Wanfo temple."
Tang Ning took a look at them and said with a smile: "everybody's words are heavy. I just did what I should do. Farewell today, I'll see you in the morning. Take care."
"Amitabha, take care, master Tang." They returned with a salute, and their eyes fell on Downing. I wonder why there is a cloud of white clouds floating on the head of Tang Shi?
"Xiaoyou, in the future, you should listen to your master's words and have a good meal. Your mother and mother are waiting for you to come back to see me when you grow up." Song Jingyi wiped the corner of her eyes and told her son.
"Xiaoyou, listen to your master's words, go!" Song family boss also told.
They knew that master Tang was going down the mountain today, so they came here to see them off early. They didn't know when they would meet again.
Song Tianyou knelt down to his mother, kowtowed three times, and said, "mother, uncle, you don't have to worry about me. I will be fine. When I grow up, I will go back to see you."
After he got up, he came to his master's side and followed him to the foot of the mountain.
The host and others watched them leave, and they did not return to the temple until they could not see them. The people of the Song family also watched them leave, and then they went down the mountain with them. Seeing that they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they took a flying boat to leave, and then they cleared up their minds and left for the city.
Riding in the flying boat, Dabai lies on the side of the boat and looks at the cloud outside. Then he looks at the small white cloud floating on the top of its owner's head. Looking at the face it appears, the tiger's mouth can't help but jerk and ask, "master, why does this cloud have a face?"
Downing couldn't help laughing: "I don't know about this either. Maybe it's because the flowers are natural spirits."
The face on the small white cloud, is in that cotton general cloud group above gave birth to facial features, so it looks like a face, but not quite the same.