Downing didn't know what was going on here, for she had put it behind her since she had untied the woman.

These days, she sweeps the floor in the monastery in the morning, tinkers with medicine at noon, and finds time to cultivate at night.

There are still no pilgrims in the temple, but there are a lot of fallen leaves every day. About ten days passed in this way, and in the early morning of this day, Prayer Wind found Tang Ning in the front hall who was sweeping the fallen leaves.

"Master, the thing has been delivered, do you want to take a look at it now?" Qi Mufeng walked over with a smile on his face and helped him take the broom.

"Show me." She stretched out her hand and spread her palm upward, and saw Qi Mufeng take out a crescent comb made of green sandalwood and place it in the palm of her hand.

She took it and looked at it, a small crescent comb, you can carry it with you, the shape is small and chic, because it is made of green sandalwood, the comb surface is smooth and round, the feel is excellent, close to smell, there is a faint fragrance of green sandalwood, it is very pleasant.

She took the comb and combed it to her head, only to remember that she was bald and hairless, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard the prayer wind in front of her.

"Master, do you want to try combing your hair? Try my hair! I have hair. He said with a smile, and his long, narrow eyes were full of smiles.

Tang Ning glanced at him and said, "Where am I combing my hair?" I'm just trying to see how it feels to comb my scalp. As she spoke, she flipped the comb in her hand and said, "The workmanship is good, quite competent." ”

"I'm looking for an old craftsman to do, all have been checked, every one is no problem, one side of the comb is engraved with the three words of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, but master, you confess that the other side is blank, and you don't carve patterns or anything, this blank place, what are you going to do? Could it be that the monks in the temple should be asked to carve scriptures on this? Prayer asked with a playful smile.

"Engraved runes, not scriptures." Tang Ning said, threw the comb to him, looked towards the main hall, and said with a smile: "This will preside over them, they should all be chanting in the hall, right?" Check it out. ”

Seeing this, Qi Mufeng followed him, and when he came to the main hall, the host and others saw the two of them coming in, so they said softly: "Amitabha, Xiao Tang, is there something wrong?" ”

After Tang Ning returned the salute, he said with a smile: "I have something to tell a few people." She stepped forward and sat down on the futon, and motioned for the wind to take it out.

Seeing Qi Mufeng step forward, he took out the combs from the space and stacked them in front of them, and then quietly stepped aside to watch.

The host and others who were sitting around saw the combs stacked in front of them, and they looked at each other one by one, a little confused.

Comb?

Why do you bring so many combs for them? They're monks, and they can't use combs or this kind of thing! For a while, all eyes fell on Tang Ning's body, I don't know what he meant?

"Don Jr., what do you mean by that?" The host couldn't help but ask.

Likong looked at the combs in front of him, smelled a scent of sandalwood, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and blurted out: "These are made of green sandalwood spirit wood in the back mountain?" ”

Tang Ning listened, nodded with a smile, and threw an appreciative look at the empty monk: "Yes, it is the Qingtan Spirit Wood." ”