Because yesterday I found a Mr. to unsign, Tang Ning did not sit at the table of unsigning that day, so when I went to unsign with the signed document that was shaken out, some people were stunned when they saw that yesterday's Tang Master was gone, and it was Mr. Unsign who wore a hat and had two beards sitting there.

"Didn't you say that it was a monk named Tang Shi who released the sign here? How did you become Mr. Unsign? Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! What's going on? Why isn't it yesterday? ”

"Amitabha, donors, Master Tang is leaving tomorrow, so in the future, this will be the unsigned Mr. of Hanshan Temple, and it will be the same if he unsigns." A middle-aged monk stepped forward and said.

Hearing him say this, everyone looked at each other, although they felt that the person who changed the sign was a little unhappy in their hearts, but they still took the sign to the Mr. who unsigned and explained, and the Mr. who unsigned was also a little capable.

Tang Ning, who was idle, went to see the seriously injured old monk, and after asking him to boil medicine and take care of him carefully, he also turned to the front temple gate, looking at the pilgrims who were going up the mountain one after another, she couldn't help but show a smile.

At the same time, in the town some distance from here, the Yang family, that is, the old man's family, was filled with people from the Yang family at this time.

"Old lady, this is not good! The original decision was overturned by a little monk, and it was impossible to say that there was a disaster in the house or something! Our Yang family is also a person with a head and a face in the town, how can there be any disasters or something? According to me, this trip has to go, this is related to the future development of our Yang family, if we miss this opportunity, I am afraid that there will be no next time. ”

A middle-aged man spoke, his voice sonorous and powerful, obviously, dissatisfied with the arrangement of things that were disrupted by the words of a little monk.

"Father, let's go ahead with the original plan! This opportunity is so rare, if we give up like this, it's really a pity, father, let's give it a try! This is a rare opportunity for our Yang family. Another middle-aged man said, his gaze falling on the old man, hoping he would agree.

"Old lady, go ahead with the original plan! If we don't feel at ease, we can bring more people with us, so we don't have to worry about anything going wrong on the road. Another said.

Listening to them all persisting, the old man paused, took a deep breath, and then said, "Since this is the case, let's act according to the original plan!" Adjust more guards to follow, so that it is safer, and even if something happens, it will not be messed up. ”

"Okay." In this regard, no one else has an opinion, so they naturally responded.

After everyone dispersed, the old man was still a little worried, he thought of what Tang Shi said, so he called a cronie to confess, and the cronie went directly to Hanshan Temple.

At noon, the monks invited Tang Ning to the meditation room, and after he sat down, he said: "Master Tang, the old lady of the Yang family sent someone to send a large sum of sesame oil money over. ”

Hearing this, Tang Ning shook his head and said, "It's a pity! His family still has to see blood in this catastrophe. ”