Chapter 964: Waiting for the Rabbit

"Amitabha."

The monk's voice came, as if he smelled the smell of meat, and his voice carried a hint of helplessness.

As soon as Xiao Hei heard the voice, and when he saw the person coming this way, he flapped his wings and flew towards Tang Ning, and landed on her shoulder and whispered, "It's an old monk." ”

Tang Ning rolled her eyes, she knew that it was an old monk when she heard the voice, did she still use it to speak?

The fire in front of the meeting was still burning, the rabbit was half-cooked, and the footsteps were coming here, so she could only stand up and look at the empty monk who was coming.

"Master Kong, is there something wrong with me?"

Although he asked her to call him empty, but after all, the age was there, and she felt that this master still had to be returned to him, respecting the old and loving the young has always been a Chinese virtue, isn't it?

"Master Tang." He saluted Tang Ning, his eyes fell on the roast rabbit he was holding, hesitated, and still said: "You can't kill in Buddhism, Master Tang ......"

"No, no, no, I picked it up by myself when I crashed it under a tree." Tang Ning lied and didn't make a draft, and said with a serious face: "I used to think that waiting for the rabbit was an idiom and a legend, but I didn't expect that there would really be a rabbit stupidly hitting the stump so much." ”

She raised the half-baked rabbit in her hand and said, "I sent this to my door, and I won't eat it for nothing, so I'll roast it." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the credibility of this statement was really not high. But he is not a Buddhist, and he probably can't stand it at his age if he wants to eat a vegetarian diet and abstain from meat.

Forget it, just open one eye and close one eye!

"Ahem!"

He coughed lightly and said, "Master Tang, that's the case, the disciples in the room told the poor monk about the Qingtan Lingmu in the back mountain, and asked them to put the Qingtan Lingmu first, but I don't know, what is this Qingtan Lingmu Tang Master going to do with?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Ning bent his eyebrows, returned to the fire and sat down, roasted the hare in his hand, and said: "It turns out that this is the case, I still want to wait for Qi Mufeng to come back and tell you, but since you asked, it doesn't hurt to tell you now." ”

Sitting by the fire, she looked at the sky and said, "Master Kong, come and sit!" It's a long story. ”

Hearing this, Sora hesitated, glanced at the rabbit he was roasting, his eyelids jumped, but he still stepped forward and sat down on the stump beside him.

This Tang Master has always acted in a casual manner, but, only if people see him here with him around the fire watching him roast hares......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance around.

This is a back mountain, there are few people, except for the disciples who cut wood, no one else will come up on weekdays, plus the disciples are eating and resting at this time, there should be no one to come.

With a slight relief in his heart, he looked at Master Tang who was roasting the hare, waiting for him to elaborate.

"This green sandalwood itself is a wood that is beneficial to the human body, it itself has a unique smell of sandalwood, which can make people calm down, and has the effect of warding off evil spirits, although the effect is not as good as the red sandalwood spirit wood, but it is also a rare sandalwood."

She smiled, and said while roasting the hare in her hand: "I see that there are fewer pilgrims in the temple, and there are not many people who add sesame oil money, and there are many disciples in the temple, and the expenses are also large. It is estimated that it will not be able to turn anything, guarding such a large area of treasure mountain, but not knowing how to use it, is it also a pure waste of resources? ”