There was also a staff member wearing the clothes of the Occult Administration at the scene, who took the initiative to approach: "Grandma, my master asked me to come here to dock with you." ”

Mianmian has seen this person, and he is one of Qingxu's apprentices.

"Uh-huh, let's dock it, I'll take the golden hoop stick away."

As he spoke, Mianmian walked to the golden hoop stick.

The golden hoop stick, which was standing obediently in place, found that Mianmian was coming again, and turned to go to the cave.

Mianmian had no choice but to continue to get closer and let Xiao Xiao touch the golden hoop stick.

Xiao Xiao did so, and when his little hand was placed on the golden hoop stick, the golden hoop rod began to tremble. The ground shook like an earthquake.

"You fly, wait for the earthquake." Mianmian is in a hurry.

Before Xiaobailong was controlled, it set off a heavy rainstorm under the sea, which caused a typhoon, which almost caused the residents of nearby cities to suffer. Now that the golden hoop stick is so happy, it trembles, and what should I do if the nearby cities are earthquaked?

Earthquakes are also terrible natural disasters!

After listening to Mianmian's words, the golden hoop rod did not tremble again, but directly became smaller and smaller again, and flew in front of Xiaoxiao to try to let his master hold him.

Xiao Xiao looked at it, with a panicked look in his eyes.

He had a dream, and the golden hoop stick in the dream was 13,500 catties, and everyone else felt that Sun Wukong couldn't pick it up. Sun Wukong can't hold a big monkey, how can he take a little monkey?

Although he knew that he might not be able to pick it up, Xiao Xiao still grabbed the golden hoop stick and tried it.

The size of the golden hoop rod had shrunk to the point that a little monkey like him could hold it, but when the golden hoop rod no longer controlled itself, the weight of the ton was pressed down in an instant.

Mianmian felt that something was wrong, and stretched out her hand to help Xiaoxiao hold the golden hoop stick, so as to prevent the golden hoop rod from falling directly to the ground.

"Okay, okay, let's go home and talk about this, Xiao Jinjin, you hide it in your pocket first, let's go back first."

The golden rod himself realized that his master couldn't pick it up now. It flew to the little face, rubbed the little face, rubbed the face again, and happily got into the small bag.

It doesn't matter if the owner can't pick it up himself, he will be able to pick it up one day!

Anyway, as long as you find the reincarnation of the master, it will wait too long! The fire-tipped spear and the three-pointed two-edged knife all arrived at once, but it didn't.

"Then we'll go first."

Mianmian greeted the apprentice of the Qingxu Daoist.

The apprentice smiled and bowed his hand to Mianmian: "Grandma and grandma go slowly." ”

Mianmian greeted the onlookers again: "Mianmian is going home, I'm really sorry that you can't see Xiao Jinjin." ”

The onlookers didn't expect to hear the apology from the aunt and grandmother, and replied loudly: "It's okay, grandma, you can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter if we can't see it, as long as you continue to start the live broadcast!" ”

"Okay, goodbye then."

Mianmian and Xuanwu walked together in the staff passage under the leadership of the staff.

When he arrived at a place where there were no people, Xuanwu took Mianmian's hand, ready to shrink the ground into inches again and go back to Beicheng directly.

As soon as she was about to use it, Mianmian said embarrassedly: "Uncle Xuanwu, can you let Mianmian try it this time?" ”

Xuanwu lowered his eyes and stared at the small milk ball at his feet.

When he came, he used the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, and the little milk dumpling said that his mother had never taught this spell, and asked him if he could learn it. He said the full spell and then showed how to use it.

Now what does this little guy say? Want to give it a try?

When the spells that the gods can use are cabbage? The four spirits they were born with also took a while after they were born to learn those spells that naturally appeared in their minds.

"You try." I felt that it was impossible, but Xuanwu still supported the Mianmian test.

Mianmian smiled at Xuanwu, and muttered in his mouth: "The sky is above and the earth is down, Mianmian wants to go home now, just one step is enough, too much." ”

After she finished speaking, she pulled Xuanwu forward.

Xuanwu: ......

This is very different from what he taught, how can it be successful?

Just as Xuanwu was thinking this, the scenery in front of him was slightly distorted. The aura fluctuation of the successful spell made him not believe it.

Mianmian couldn't believe that she really got home in one step!

One big and one small, plus a small monkey, suddenly appeared in the room, startling the maid who was cleaning.

Seeing clearly that the person who entered the house was Mianmian, the maid stopped panting and turned her surprise into joy: "Old man, old lady, my aunt and grandmother are home, and my aunt and grandmother are home." ”

She tossed the feather duster she had used to bounce back in her hand and happily rushed out the door.

Mianmian felt embarrassed: "It still scares her?" ”

Xuanwu: "Hmm. "It also scared his old ancestor.

The first time he used the spell, he could use it so well, no wonder the Jizo King Bodhisattva said that she was his answer.

"Is there anything else you want to learn? For example, the spells that the deity used to control the storm before. Xuanwu took the initiative to ask.

Mianmian's eyes lit up: "Can you learn that?" I thought it was a spell that only Little White Dragon and Uncle Xuanwu could use. ”

The dragon needs to rely on this spell to control the wind and rain, Xuanwu is originally an innate four spirits, Mianmian feels that this is their unpassed technique, and they are embarrassed to speak. Only shrinking the ground into inches, my mother has said it before, no one teaches it, and the Jiang family has not inherited this spell, because it is a restriction that only an immortal can learn it.

Mianmian also asked Xuanwu tentatively, but now that he has learned to shrink the ground into inches, can he still learn to control the storm?

"Yes, when you're done with your business." Xuanwu replied in the affirmative.

Mianmian was really happy now, holding the little monkey in her hand and going around the house.

It wasn't until the door opened that Old Man Su and Old Mrs. Su walked in and reached out to hug her tremblingly, that she quieted down and obediently hugged her nephew and niece-in-law.

"You're finally back, you're finally back." Mrs. Su was teary-eyed, "Seeing that my little aunt was injured, I didn't feel good at all." ”

"I said that my little aunt will not have a problem." Old Man Su's eyes were red, and he still said to Old Mrs. Su, "It's good for you, you're so worried that you can't eat, but now when you see your little aunt, your heart is comfortable, right?" ”

Mianmian touched Mrs. Su's face, and found that her nephew and daughter-in-law were really thin, so she pursed her mouth and began to apologize: "I'm sorry, niece and daughter-in-law, eldest nephew, I make you worry, Mianmian shouldn't be in danger." ”

The two old men were even more distressed when they heard their little aunt's apology.

Originally, it was done by the bad people, and the little aunt was just trying to solve the matter in the most appropriate way, and they didn't blame the little aunt.

The two old men explained together and told Mianmian: "Little aunt, you are right, it is those bad guys who are wrong. ”

"Well, that's it, but you recognize a powerful ancestor, and we will also help honor his old man together in the future, and if anything happens, let the ancestor have more hands."

As Old Man Su said this, he quietly went to look at Xuanwu.