Tang Ning's eyes twitched, and when he saw him talking with a smile on his face, he asked, "Little monk? How similar is it to me?"

"Well, Master Tang is a different Buddhist. When I first met him, I was shocked. He was really similar to you, but after contacting him, I found that it was different." He said, laughing.

"Why are they different?" She wanted to know, in Nangong Lingyun's eyes, what is the difference between Master Tang and Tang Ning?

"Tsai Tang is not old, but even I can't stand it. He acts freely and freely, has a man's broad mind and courage. Even other mentors from Tianlong Academy praised him. The top students in Tianlong Academy are mostly from nobles of aristocrats. These people have a high vision and a proud heart. It is not easy to get their recognition, belief and admiration. However, Tang can make many students respect him and dare not act rashly."

As he said that, his voice paused, he looked at Tang Ning and smiled, "You can imagine how powerful such a mentor is."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ning nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "Yeah, it really sounds amazing." After all, she is also a mentor. Can it be better if she is not powerful?

"He is young, but he is already a spiritual master level monk. Therefore, what I most often hear students guess is that Master Tang is very likely a Buddhist disciple who is in the land of immortals." Nangong Lingyun said, laughing, and then said: "Although his facial features are somewhat similar to yours, his expression and demeanor are different. There is no female posture when he raises his hands and feet. More importantly, he is a man, and you are a woman."

Tang Ning didn't say anything, just nodded, thinking to himself: If she was pretending to be a little monk, she still took small steps, pinching the orchid finger, and speaking in a coquettish voice, she would probably not be disgusted to others to death.

Besides, who is she? She is Tang Ning. If she dresses up as a man, it will make people see that she is a woman. Wouldn’t she be in vain?

She sat by the bed and listened to him talking about some interesting things he had encountered outside. She chatted with him for about an hour before she left the Nangong family and headed for the Tang family.

Sitting in the carriage, she held her cheek with one hand and thought about what Nangong Lingyun said just now. A sly smile could not help but pass through her beautiful eyes.

No matter how he thought about it, she would never have thought that she was Master Tang, and Master Tang was her.

She visited Nangong Lingyun and went home. On the second floor of the restaurant on the street, Mo Ye watched the carriage she was sitting slowly towards the Tang family, with a handsome face tense expressionless face, and her deep black eyes were half-removed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Hei Feng, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say, "Master, Miss Tang has gone to the Nangong family to see Nangong Lingyun. Wouldn't we really snatch her? If we don't take action, we will miss the opportunity!"

"Is Nangong Lingyun and Tang Ning not a good match?" Mo Ye asked, his voice lazily with majesty and indifference.

How to say "this..."?
Chapter completed!