"Amitabha, what is the little master?" He probably hasn't seen this little monk before? His goodbye is fine but he seems to be an old friend?

Tang Ning smiled slightly and said, "The abbot once gave me a bowl and asked me to go down the mountain by myself."

Perhaps it was after he mentioned that the abbot remembered that the temple was burned and there was only an empty shelf. When everyone was crying and heartbroken, a young monk with a smoke-black face brought him a jar of clear water, and there were more than a dozen golden leaves in the clear water.

He remembered that when he saw more than a dozen golden leaves in the clear water, he was stunned for a moment and secretly counted the disciples in the courtyard, but found a lot of them.

Later, when the temple was rebuilt, he realized that everything was because of the young monk at that time.

But I didn't expect to see him again today.

He stood up, put his hands together and performed a Buddha's ritual: "Amitabha, good, good, Lao Na always wanted to thank him in person, but he didn't expect that he would have a chance today."

He looked at the young monk with delicate eyebrows and eyes in front of him and smiled peacefully: "The little master is actually a Buddhist. He is such a great kindness. I am here. Thank you for your kindness in solving the predicament of our temple that day."

"The abbot is so serious, this is what I should do." Tang Ning said, "Actually, I have something to ask about when I come today."

"Please speak with me, little master."

Tang Ning briefly talked about the bowl and asked: "Does the abbot know the source of this Holy Heavenly Bowl?"

The abbot shook his head gently: "Amitabha, I don't know, but those holy objects can fall into the hands of the little master, which also proves that the little master is a person with fate. Buddhism emphasizes the method of fate, so how can I deeply explore the source of the little master's cause and condition?"

The two chatted in the hall for a while, then Tang Ning said goodbye and left. The abbot saw him see him in person. After he left, he turned back to the hall to continue chanting.

Mo Ye in the distance saw that he did not stay in the temple, but went down the mountain, and then followed from afar, thinking to himself: If he just came to this temple, why would he hide his whereabouts? Where will he be going next?

Next, Tang Ning naturally planned to go home, but before going home, she had to find a place to change her clothes and go back as her daughter, Tang Ning, the eldest daughter of the Tang family.

So, after going down the mountain, she took a long way until in the evening, when it was dark, she walked towards a clear stream behind the woods.

Her spiritual sense came out. After scanning the surroundings, she was sure that no one was in this area. Then she leaned over by the stream and washed her face first.

Not far away, Mo Ye looked at the person who was staying by the stream, frowned slightly, and he became more and more confused about what he was trying to do. Why did he run around the stream behind this deserted woods after a long circle?

Originally, I was just guarding him quietly because I was worried about him, but I didn’t expect that the more I followed him, the more I felt that his body seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, which made people not very real.

What ulterior motives are he hiding?

Under the night, after washing his face, the people by the stream took off their blue clothes.

His eyes flashed slightly and he thought to himself: Should he take a bath here? However, the next moment, he saw him take out a set of water-blue gauze skirt from the space.

Garnish skirt?
Chapter completed!